Letters to Penthouse VI (25 page)

The group did the strip in record time. Rosa has big tits, and as our guests disrobed she started to kiss and suck on her own breasts.

Lisa, not surprisingly for a gym owner's girl, is a female bodybuilder with very large, muscular legs and a powerful butt. She and Stu began kissing. Stu's dick was hard, and Lisa started to masturbate herself using Stu's dick, rubbing it on her clit.

Keith, Susie's young husband, was all over my wife's tits. Rosa was enjoying this young stud and the attention he gave her boobs. Susie was kissing Keith's cock at the same time. I went to help Rosa out of her dress. Susie got on all fours and Keith entered her from behind. Rosa started to masturbate, licking Susie's pussy and Keith's cock as he plunged in and out of Susie's box. Before I could get into Rosa, Cory moved in and inserted his dick into Rosa's hot twat.

Celia came over to me with her boots on, and we started to get on all fours. I entered her from behind. Her pussy was amazingly tight. I asked her why, and she said, “Stu is never home to fuck me. If you and Rosa ever want to come over and get it on, just give me a call.” After that all she said was, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard.” Soon she wasn't making words at all, just pushing her hips back against me and grunting. I reached around to feel one of her breasts as I fucked her from behind. I loved the way they moved every time we slammed together. Celia started to come, and the tensing of her cunt muscles caused me to fill her love-nest with my come.

Celia disengaged from my satisfied penis. When I looked back at Rosa, she was bucking as Cory poured his come inside her. Cory pulled out, and Lisa started to lick Rosa's pussy clean. In a few minutes, Rosa had a powerful orgasm.

When I turned from looking at that scene, Kelly and Mike were fucking on the kitchen counter. Pete and Cory headed into the dining room, and I followed. Pete lay on his back on the table, his head hanging off the end, and started sucking Cory's dick. The rest of the guests lined up for their turns. Rhonda got on top of Pete and started riding his cock, her heavenly pussy grinding away as fast as she could go. Rosa started everyone, giving each of us head (both men and women), then Pete would finish us off. I'd never had sex with a man, but Pete gave head almost as well as Rosa does. I looked at Rosa as I was getting my blowjob from Pete. The loving look on her face was all I needed to let go and come. Pete took it all without spilling a drop.

Rosa came over to kiss me after I had come, and asked me if I wanted to see whether Lisa and Mike would stay with us. I said, “That would be awesome.” Rosa asked Mike and Lisa to stay. As our other guests began to leave, she asked each man to let her give them a final blowjob, for she is truly the best. She sucked each of them, and they all came a last time. After each one came, I slid my tongue into her mouth to taste what she had just enjoyed.

When just the four of us remained, we moved to the hot tub to clean up and enjoy the feeling of satiation. We started to relax and talk about the evening. We all felt brilliantly tired when we finally climbed out and toweled each other off.

As exhausted as we all were, we'd gotten so excited by everything that had happened, it was hard to stop. We went up to the bedroom and piled all the blankets and pillows we own on the floor. Then the four of us fell down in a big puppy pile. As our recap of the night continued, hands inevitably began to roam. It wasn't anything very sexual, just a lot of patting, petting, and rubbing of exhausted muscles.

After a while we ended up pairing off, Mike with Rosa and I with Lisa. We got into a lot of deep kissing and feeling of breasts. It was a little like being in high school all over again. No one had the strength to fuck, and it was really fun to just be making out and rolling around on the floor.

We switched back to our own partners. I have to admit, after all the action with other partners it was great to feel Rosa's familiar size and shape in my arms. Everyone likes to have some variety in their lives, but there's also a lot to be said for knowing how someone likes to be kissed and touched. My hand slowly slid down to Rosa's crotch, and one finger slipped between her pussy lips. She was still plenty wet inside, and I lazily moved two fingers up and down her opening, circling her clit each time I reached the top of her slit. This went on for a long time, until she let out a long sigh and clamped her legs around my hand. Her orgasm was deep rather than violent, and it pulled the last of her energy out of her. She fell asleep with my hand still clutched between her thighs. I drifted off soon after.

We all slept together on the floor until noon. Mike and I were awakened by the sounds of Rosa and Lisa eating each other's pussy. After Mike and Lisa had gone, Rosa and I held each other until we fell asleep again. She said, “I love you. Do you want to call Rhonda so she can come over next week?” I had to say yes. I love my wife, and I'm so grateful she's mine.—
D.K., Lincoln, Nebraska

SHE MAKES UP FOR LOST TIME AFTER THE WHISTLE HAS BLOWN

Two years ago, after my five-year marriage ended in divorce, I enrolled in night school to obtain a certificate in secretarial science. I supported myself and paid my tuition by working days as a cocktail waitress and weekend evenings as a go-go dancer. My social life took a nosedive with the hours I was keeping, and my sexual activity was virtually nil. I finally graduated seven months ago and started working with an agency that specializes in temporary secretarial help.

About two months ago I was given a four-week assignment with a small company that sells and services heavy machinery. My boss, Roland, was a man in his early fifties, a burly Italian who acted gruff but was really just a big teddy bear. The guys who worked around the office and in the shop were young and studly. Every single one of them made a pass at me in the first week, and I don't mean that we just flirted. As I mentioned before, I've been a dancer, and my body often attracts a lot of attention. Still, none of the guys followed through. I figured maybe Roland enforced the old adage, “You don't get your meat where you earn your bread and butter.” At any rate, I found myself getting rather frustrated having all these great hunks wandering around. I had been celibate for two years.

Well, on my second Friday at the job I was headed home after work when I realized that I had left a birthday present for my sister inside my desk drawer. I turned around and went back to the office. When I got there I found, to my surprise, a number of the guys' cars still in the lot. Usually they trip over each other on the way to the door at five o'clock.

I let myself into the office. As I made my way to my desk, a lot of laughter and catcalls drifted out of Roland's office. My curiosity got the better of me, and I quietly made my way over to the open door. From the doorway I could see Rory, Teddy, Rick and Warren sitting around with drinks in their hands, watching Roland's oversize TV set. On the screen was a naked blonde, sitting on a kitchen counter with her legs spread wide open. In front of her was a well-built guy, also naked, who was busy sucking and fingering her cunt.

When I walked in, the guys froze. Then Warren reached over to turn the set off. “Don't do that,” I said, “it looks like it's just getting good.” That broke the tension. Rick asked if I wanted to join them for a drink and watch the movie. I eagerly accepted the invitation and took a seat on the sofa between Rory and Rick. Warren poured me a stiff Jackie D on the rocks. I settled down to see how the action would develop—on and off screen. I figured that if I didn't get laid now, something was definitely wrong.

The movie screen changed. There was a beautiful redhead with giant tits getting done by two guys. One was fucking her doggie-style while the other stood in front of her and fed her dinner through a big, fat straw. The guys were trying to watch the screen, but kept stealing looks at me out of the corners of their eyes. I loved knowing that my being there was making their breathing even heavier than the video was. For my part, my tits were already heaving pretty hard. Their rise and fall was indicated by my nipples, which were threatening to tear a hole in my flimsy bra.

This went on for a good twenty minutes, and still these guys hesitated to make a move. Eventually I reached over to my right and placed a hand on Rory's crotch. The bulge I felt was most impressive. I moved my left hand over to Rick and felt about the same thing. “You guys must really be enjoying the movie,” I said. “I don't know how men can stand having something that hard pressing against their pants. It's got to be uncomfortable.” They both muttered in agreement. “Well, dear hearts, why do you insist on suffering?”

I stood up, moved in front of Rory and leaned down to unzip his fly. I had trouble fitting his cock through the opening, so Rory helped me. It stood before my eyes like a flagpole. I squeezed it briefly in my hand, my fingers barely covering the knob. My eager mouth captured the head of his penis as I began to twirl my tongue around the top few inches of his mighty tool. Rory threw his head back and let himself enjoy my cocksucking.

I felt a pair of hands on my hips, and realized that Rick was behind me. He rubbed my hips and ass with his strong hands. It felt great. Soon I felt Rick's hands move down to the bottom of my skirt and raise it gradually above my hips. Rick massaged my ass in earnest. As he squeezed my ass-cheeks against each other I could feel wetness on my pussy lips, and I knew that my panties had already soaked through.

I continued to suck Rory as Rick pulled my panties down to my ankles and I obligingly stepped out of them. Rick's hands slid down the cleft of my ass. He began to move his fingers up and down the length of my cunt lips. My joy-juices were running like a stream now, and his entry into my pussy with his finger was heavenly. The twitching of the dick in my mouth signaled that Rory was ready to come. He gasped, “Please don't let me come yet. I want to save it for your cunt.”

I obliged by giving him the squeeze treatment, then disengaged my mouth and stood up. I bent over at the waist, my hands on Roland's desk, and positioned the tip of his cock at my opening, my knees quivering just a little at the thought of finally having a good, hard dick inside me. When I lowered myself onto that magnificent piece of meat, it was like going to heaven. Unable to control my speed, I rode Rory like he was a racehorse. It didn't take long before he let out a moan and spurted his hot come inside me. My orgasm came almost simultaneously and, with a shout of joy, I let go the sexual frustration of many, many months.

I slipped Rory out and turned to see the other three guys standing naked, big grins on their faces. This is what I'd wanted, and I decided to make the most of it.

Rick was next, and he too did me doggie-style, as I stretched over the arm of the sofa. While he was working in and out of my slick cavern I took Warren in my mouth, trying to be careful not to make him come.

Rick was good—very, very good. He lasted a long time, churning along at an even, steady pace, and I came twice before his load joined his buddy Rory's. My orgasms were just like Rick's fucking—long, strong and steady.

I was so satisfied after Rick that I told the guys it was time to take a break. “Don't worry,” I winked at the other two, “everybody gets fucked tonight.”

We watched the movie for another half hour and had another drink. By then I was as horny as when we had started. Warren asked if he could be next. He took me missionary style while I lay on my back on the wall-to-wall carpet. The other guys stood around us in a circle, cheering us on. Warren knew a lot of moves. He not only varied his tempo, but also swung his ass in almost a corkscrew pattern, causing his cock to reach some out-of-the-way places in my cunt. When I came, I thought my head was going to fly off. It was a tremendous turn-on to be fucked while three studs stood there naked, waiting their turns.

Good old patient Teddy was the last in line, and I decided to give him something special. “Do you like to tit-fuck?” I asked him.

“Who doesn't?” he responded, grinning.

“Well, I think you deserve that little treat for waiting so long.” One of the guys came up with a tube of hand lotion from Roland's desk. “Oh, I don't think that's going to be necessary,” I said and took a huge scoop of male and female come from between my legs with two fingers. I ran my hand over my cleavage, smearing the moisture everywhere. “There, that should do it. If not, there's plenty more,” I said to Teddy. He led me back over to the sofa and sat me down so that my breasts were at the right height for his prick.

Teddy was gentle as he took his dick in his hands and used it to finish spreading love-oil on my tits. He then took one globe in each hand and squeezed them together around his shaft. He caressed my nipples with his thumbs as he began to slide up and down in the lubed groove. The feeling was incredible, and I added to it by reaching down to play with my clit. The other three guys stood close at hand and watched as Teddy began to pump away at my slick cleavage. It didn't take long before he began to geyser great sprays of hot come into the air. I leaned over and caught the first spurt in my mouth.

When Teddy was done, and had reluctantly pulled away, I sat up on the sofa. Rory, bless him, had brought me a dampened towel so that I could clean up. After I got dressed, I gave each guy a kiss and told them all what a great time I'd had.

The last two weeks of my assignment were really something. Whenever possible, without Roland knowing it, one of the guys would get me into a hiding place where we could have a quickie. Sometimes it was in the supply room, sometimes in the little coffee room and other times in the shop tool crib. Believe me, I was making up for my past two years.

When my final Friday arrived, Rory told me that the guys wanted to take me to a farewell dinner and that they would pick me up at my apartment at seven o'clock. I figured it was going to be another fuckathon, but I was wrong.

They picked me up in a rented limo, complete with champagne and assorted snacks. We went to a fine restaurant and they ordered me a superb meal. Then they revealed that they had tickets to see
Phantom of the Opera.
What an evening! When it was over and they took me home, each guy stood in line at my door, kissed me on the cheek and wished me luck. Then Rory handed me a small gift-wrapped box. “From the four of us,” he said.