Letters to Penthouse VI (10 page)
I am forty-five years old. Maritza is thirty-seven and in her prime, and she needs more sex than I can provide for her. Maritza was hesitant at first about giving her shapely body to a total stranger, but after seeing how much it excited me and realizing how much she enjoyed it, she had no more qualms about it.
Maritza began taking country dance lessons at a local bar a couple of months ago. I don't drink and have never been much of a dancer, so she went by herself and was paired with a single man. Needless to say, she's learned more than a few new moves.
She's developed an insatiable appetite for other men's cocks. Besides making love with her dance partner, she's also made it with all the other guys in the class. She loves to have her mouth and pussy full of stiff dick at the same time. She says she especially loves when I go down on her after another guy has planted his seed in her hot box. I love the taste of a load of come mixed with her sweet pussy juices!
After hearing about Maritza's latest fling (she took on four men at once), it drove me wild to see her hickey-covered tits and stringy gobs of come dripping from her pussy. I asked Maritza if she'd allow me to witness her next gang bang, and she told me she'd not only let me watch it, but she'd even let me videotape it.
She had plans to go out dancing the next night, and we decided that over the course of the evening she would invite several men to an after-hours party at our house. Maritza left the house at eight, dressed in skintight Levi's and a low-cut halter top. At midnight she called and asked if I was ready for the party to start.
I assured her I was more than ready, and she said she was too. To get me excited, she told me that she had already given five guys blowjobs in the back of our van and was more than ready to have her pussy stuffed full of hard cock all night long. I asked how many guys would be coming, and she said she hadn't gotten a final count, but there were nine of them riding in the van with her and a few others following in their own cars.
Ten minutes later I heard the garage door open. As I watched out the window, Maritza pulled the van into the garage while seven other vehicles parked in our driveway and along the street. Anywhere from one to five guys piled out of the other cars and trucks. I stood in disbelief at the number of cocks Maritza was about to take on.
As they entered the house, I was introduced as her voyeuristic husband. I counted heads and came up with twenty-nine. Maritza let everyone know there was beer and mixers in the fridge, and I had put out booze, glasses and a bucket of ice on the counter.
As the guys made themselves drinks, Maritza said she was going to freshen up. Taking my hand, she led me to the bedroom. As she peeled off her Levi's and top, I asked if she was going to be able to handle all of them. She just giggled and said, “Watch and see.” Then she told me to fix her a drink and bring the guys up after they all stripped down to their birthday suits.
Returning to the kitchen, I relayed Maritza's instructions. The men all began to strip as I fixed Maritza and myself stiff drinks. The guys who were naked first headed straight for the master bedroom.
When I reentered the bedroom, my lovely wife was wearing a red garter belt, black stockings and red spike heels. The guys had formed a circle around her, and she was sucking each cock in turn. She went all around the circle, keeping a dick in her mouth and one in each hand the whole time.
Soon one of the men, who had an enormous erection, lay on his back on the floor. He asked Maritza to slide her pussy down on his dick. Maritza straddled him, and her already dripping pussy began its descent upon his monster cock, slowly sinking down until his entire tool was buried deep inside her hungry pussy. Maritza worked her hot box up and down his cock while three guys in front of her took turns making their dicks vanish into the depths of her throat.
For the next six and a half hours I videotaped these twenty-nine cowboys ride my wife's sleek body in every position imaginable. When it was all over, Maritza had taken thirty-eight loads of come in her pussy and thirteen in her mouth, and she still had me to contend with. The crowd left almost as quickly as they had arrived, and as soon as they were gone, Maritza said, “Eat me!”
I dove facefirst into her crotch and licked up the stream of hot sperm flowing from her pussy. My God, what a feast! I probed into her snatch as far as my tongue could reach. I scooped up several delicious mouthfuls of the cowboys' cream. I then slid my dick into her luscious cunt, and even as stretched and goo-filled as she was, it felt sensational. As I fucked her, more sperm oozed out of her, so I alternated between fucking her and eating her out. I'm sure I swallowed at least a quart of sperm before I blasted my own load into my wife's beautiful pussy.
In the last two months, Maritza has fucked one hundred thirty-seven different guys a total of two hundred eight times and has given eighty-two blowjobs. Fucking has become an obsession for Maritza and me, but I know I'm loving every tasty drop of it!—
R.C., Waco, Texas
HE LOVES THE SILKY FEEL OF NYLONS ON HIS THIGHS
I've always been a secret crossdresser. and as I got older, I got bolder! I love to get in my car, put on a pair of nylons and cruise around town. It is quite a thrill to see my nylon-covered legs glistening in the glow from the streetlights as I jack off to the rhythmic beat of rock music! I usually reach a mind-blowing climax.
My dress-up wardrobe now consists of four dozen pairs of stockings or panty hose, five pairs of tights, twenty pairs of panties, five slips, one denim miniskirt, one black wool skirt and one pair of open-toe, three-inch heels. My favorite nylons are Hanes Silk Reflections and No Nonsense control-tops. I've collected these items from thirty-two different women, all with slender bodies and all between the ages of nineteen and forty.
When I visit a friend's house or go to a party, I love to root through the clothes hamper and pick out a new color or style of panty hose or underwear. When I run into the owner of the lingerie, it always gives me a secret thrill to know that I've worn their nylons or panties and jacked off in their honor!
My favorite routine is to put on a condom filled with baby oil, then slip on a snug pair of panty hose. The panty hose holds my six-and-a-half-inch hard-on close to my body. All I have to do is move my hips back and forth, and it feels like I'm enjoying a nice fuck.
My wife Donna also likes to see me dress up. Donna often asks me to put on a pair of nylons that she's specially altered for me. They have a hole in the crotch big enough for my cock to slip through. Then she'll blow me, or we'll fuck, while I wear my nylons!
One year I even dressed up as a woman for a costume party. That night was one of the best I've ever had! So, guys, don't be shy about your crossdressing proclivities. Based on my experience, many women are rather turned on by the sight. I'd recommend that any man who's ever had the desire to crossdress give it a try. I'm sure you'll really like it.—
B.J., Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
IF IT TAKES TWO TO TANGO, THEN WHAT DANCE IS THIS?
I met my wife Lena, a tall blonde with a beautiful face and a body to match, one evening in a bar. She'd been talking with an African-American man, and I watched as she gave him her telephone number and kissed him good night. When he'd left, I went over to her, introduced myself and asked her out.
A few weeks later, after several dates, we were together relaxing on a secluded beach in Maine. We spread a blanket and began to kiss and fondle each other. I asked her if she often fantasized about black men, and she said she did. As we undressed and slowly began our lovemaking, I told her how I'd watched her in the bar that first night and wondered if she and her black friend had ever gotten together.
Lena didn't react too much at first, but I noticed that she was becoming more and more excited by my interest in what she'd done with that man. She gradually told me about her evening with him. She said he'd called her and invited her to his apartment. As she told me of their evening together, she got more excited, and so did I. I slid my head between her legs as she told me how she sat on his couch and rather quickly found herself in his arms.
He undressed her as they kissed on the couch, and soon she was kneeling between his legs, taking his hard cock into her mouth. Their evening progressed quickly, to where she was on her hands and knees on the living room floor, taking her friend's long cock deep inside her from behind. As Lena's description intensified, I ran my tongue over her body, eventually concentrating all my attention on her cunt. She described everything they did that night, knowing full well that with every word, my excitement increased.
My relationship with Lena, not to mention our incredible love-making, escalated intensely after that afternoon. Lena would regularly describe her favorite sexual memories as I pleasured her with my cock and tongue. She told me how she once sucked one man's cock while another man entered her savagely from behind, grunting as he plumbed her, doggie-style, with his big dick.
She left little to my imagination, letting me know every detail of each liaison. The best was the time, during a cross-country drive, that she fucked her best friend's husband with her mouth while her friend slept peacefully in the backseat.
I asked her if she ever still had the urge to be with someone else. She told me that if it would excite me for her to be with someone, she would love to do it.
One evening while meeting with a business associate in our home, I found myself fantasizing about him getting it on with my wife. Charles is a tall black man, and after he left, I asked Lena if she found him attractive. Her response left little doubt that she did. Without a word, she quickly removed my clothes, then her own, and made love to me on the living room floor.
I set up another appointment with Charles at my home. This time I arranged to arrive late. When I walked into the house, I found Lena in my bathrobe on the couch, sipping a drink. Charles was nowhere to be seen. Her face was flushed, her hair tossed and her lipstick smeared. As I kissed her, I noticed the smell and taste of sex all over her body.
I sat down beside her and asked, “How did it go with Charles?”
I slid my hand beneath her robe and wiggled my fingers between her warm legs. As Lena parted her thighs, her pussy lips did the talking for her. They were hot and very wet. I finger-fucked her for a few moments, and then Lena told me all about her evening with Charles.
While they waited for me on the couch, their conversation quickly turned from small talk to sex. Charles asked her what she liked to do, and then took her in his arms, kissing her deeply and rubbing her breasts until she was excited. He unbuttoned her blouse and bra, then took her hand and placed it on his granite-hard cock. Naked to the waist and very excited, Lena stroked Charles's cock through his pants, then undid his zipper and his slacks. He took her head in his strong hands and pulled her gently toward his crotch.
“Once I took that long, dark hose into my mouth, I knew I was hooked,” Lena said to me. “I'd forgotten how good black dick tasted.”
Lena sucked on his meat for a long time, drinking a few drops of his pre-come but making sure he saved his big explosion for a little later on. Finally he carried her into our bedroom. She undressed while he lay on the bed, watching. Charles quickly got between Lena's legs, slid down and plunged his tongue into her. It wasn't long before she responded with an intense climax.
As she lay back, still catching her breath, Charles lifted her legs onto his shoulders and gently slid his cock deep into her. Lena said he was able to stay hard for a long time, and varied the pace of his thrusts so that he could make her orgasm several times. She told me that Charles came twice. The first time was while they were fucking in bed. The second time was right on our screened-in front porch, where Lena sucked his cock once more before he left.
The story complete, Lena and I were soon rocking in the bedroom, my prick buried all the way in her pussy. We made heated love all that night, and the next day made plans to bring her and Charles back together. But this time I would be around to watch.
He arrived eagerly a few nights later. I walked into the living room and said hello, then told him to make himself at home while I got everyone a drink. From the doorway I could see them embrace passionately, kissing and running their hands all over each other. I stepped back, more than excited, and took my time before returning with the drinks. I wanted them to be close to the point of no return by the time I got back.
When I joined them, Lena had Charles's cock out of his pants and was excitedly licking its length. Neither of them seemed to notice, or care, that I'd returned. I calmly sat across the room and began to watch. My wife slid Charles's pants down to his ankles and continued sucking his cock and balls. They both seemed lost in the pleasure of what they were doing.
He stopped her for a minute to undo her blouse and bra. As he did so, I slid behind her and ran my fingers and tongue between her legs. Lena pushed her pussy toward me, then returned to sucking off Charles. As she pumped her mouth up and down his long cock, I slid my cock into her from behind. Before I could get much of a rhythm going, Charles was shooting off into her mouth, holding her head down so she wouldn't miss a drop. I thrust into her and watched with delight as my wife drank his dick dry, then quickly sucked him to another erection!
We all scampered into the bedroom to continue our fun. I stopped off at the bathroom first. By the time I got to the bedroom, Charles had Lena's legs in the air and was plunging his black cock into her with long, slow strokes. She moaned as she slid her tongue into his mouth and urged him to fuck her harder. The sight of his brown shank disappearing into her pink gash was the most erotic thing I'd ever witnessed. Charles finally came again, shooting off inside Lena, then pumping his last few drops of spunk onto her tongue.
Lena kept Charles's soft cock in her hot mouth, and motioned me over to her side of the bed. She took hold of my hard-on and slid it into her wet pussy. She quickly brought me to a long-awaited climax. Then she looked up and asked me to eat her out from behind. As my tongue ran between her legs and touched her pussy, I could see that Charles's cock was back to its full size. He pulled Lena toward him and began fucking her again, this time from behind, until she climaxed, very satisfied. A river of come ran down her sweaty legs.