Letters to Penthouse VI (47 page)

Walter started thrusting his huge cock in and out of her pussy slowly, pumping a little faster every few strokes, and also pushing into her a little deeper with each of those strokes. Before Walter got his cock all of the way in, he came again and pulled out to shoot the last spurts onto Harriet's tummy.

I hadn't realized it, but Harriet had me coming too. I had been so turned on by watching Walter fuck my wife that I shot my load right after he did. I probably would have even if Harriet hadn't been jacking me off, and man did I come. It felt like my balls exploded. I let out a huge moan as the pressure released with such force that my sperm hit the wall several feet away.

My cock stayed rock-hard, so in compliance with Harriet's wishes, I mounted her. Walter took a break and watched us fuck. I thought Harriet's pussy would be all stretched by his huge cock, but to my delight she felt as tight as she always had, only better. It was a real turn-on fucking my own wife with Walter's come in her pussy and between us on our stomachs. All of my senses were heightened. I came within ten minutes and almost fell off the bed from pure exhaustion afterward.

Harriet asked Walter if he was ready for round two, because she wanted more of his cock in her. Walter jumped up, his cock as hard as before, and got between Harriet's legs again. This time when he pushed into her, he kept at it until only a little over an inch was left outside of her very willing pussy. I got up and sat on the edge of the bed to watch. Then I slipped my hand between them and played with Harriet's clit as I leaned over and sucked on her nipples. My wife looks so beautiful while she is being fucked. I watched every muscle in her body tense and scream for sexual release as he fucked her faster and deeper, until his entire cock was buried in her tight, wet, warm pussy.

I couldn't believe it. She had taken all of him. When he announced, “I'm going to come again,” I surprised myself by reaching down and squeezing his balls. He came very forcefully, grunting out, “Oh fuck, that feels so good.” They lay together for a few minutes, and then Walter moved aside for me.

I instructed Harriet to get up on her hands and knees so that Walter could lick her pussy while I fucked her. We got into position, with Walter on his back, Harriet straddling his face and me behind Harriet. I slid into her doggie-style. She felt even hotter than she had the last time, and Walter's come dripped out of her pussy and into his mouth as I fucked her. This time, though, it took much longer for me to come, and I really enjoyed feeling Harriet come so many times while I fucked her.

After I pulled out, Walter fucked her again. This time he slid easily into her and gave her a royal fucking. When he was through there was a huge pool of come on the sheet beneath her. Then, to complete the sequence, I also fucked her for a third time.

After that, we found out what Harriet's surprise was. Unbeknownst to Walter or I, Harriet's best friend Delia, who was now standing at the bedroom doorway frantically fingering herself, had videotaped the entire encounter. Of course, at that point we had to turn our threesome into a foursome, but that's another story. It was an experience I will never forget, and one I want to try again real soon.—
R.N., Detroit, Michigan

WIFE GOES OUT ON THE TOWN TO GIVE THEIR SEX LIFE A LIFT

I want to tell you about my ultimate fantasy, which finally came true recently. I'm twenty-three years old, married and I just had a baby. To help rekindle our sex life, I encouraged my husband to open up to me so we could discuss our sexual fantasies. We talked about what would really turn us on. I confessed to my husband that it would be a tremendous turn-on for me if I could go out by myself, pick up a guy, let this guy fuck me, and then come home and tell him all about it. I even added that I really wanted him to go down on me afterward and eat the stranger's come from my pussy. After I related my fantasy, we were both very horny and had great sex. Later we talked more about it and decided that we should give it a try sometime.

One day I decided it was time to fulfill my fantasy. I told my husband that I was going out that night and would have a surprise for him when I got home. I got all dressed up in my sexiest outfit and had my husband drop me off at a nearby dance club.

Not too long after I arrived, a really handsome guy came over to my table and asked me to dance. Right away I knew he was going to be the one. After we danced to a couple of songs, I told him I needed to take a breather, so he joined me at my table.

As we talked, I gave him my full attention, hanging onto his every word. I did my best to let him know that I was interested in him, and he evidently caught on. Soon our conversation was sprinkled with double entendres, and I could see the bulge growing in his pants. Since it was getting late, he asked me if he could drive me home. I said okay.

When we got into his car, he was all over me in an instant. I was nervous but hot and horny at the same time. We kissed passionately for some time before he started the car. We were already on the freeway when I finally got up the courage to tell him to pull over. He got off at the next exit and pulled into a deserted parking lot.

I started playing with his dick, which was rock hard. I could almost feel it throbbing. I lifted my skirt up around my hips. I could tell he was more than ready. I pulled his dick out to expose it completely. Then I crawled over and straddled his lap, guiding his dick into my snatch. He immediately started pumping. I knew it wouldn't be long before he shot his load. The whole time he was fucking me, I kept hoping he would shoot a really big load so my husband would have a lot to eat out of me. When the guy came, I climbed off and clenched my legs together so none of the come would run out.

We got back on the road, and I directed him to our apartment complex. When we got there, he asked if he could fuck me again. I said sure, excited beyond measure that I was going to be fucked by a stranger practically on my own doorstep! This time he crawled over and got on top of me. I could feel he was rock hard again as I guided his cock into my pussy. I was thrilled to think that there was going to be a big serving of come for my husband to eat. As soon as he came, I thanked him, and jumped out of the car.

I quickly ran into the building and headed straight for our apartment. My husband was already asleep, so I hurriedly got undressed and climbed into bed. My panties were soaking wet. I eagerly exposed my husband's dick, then got on all fours and began sucking him off. He immediately opened his eyes. I told him I had a surprise for him as I straddled his face. I could tell he was a little apprehensive, but after he kissed my wet pussy a few times while I was explaining what the other guy's dick had felt like inside me, it was as if he couldn't get enough of my hot snatch. I kept telling him to soothe my aching pussy and to clean it all up for me. The whole time he was licking me I was stroking his dick. When my husband came, he shot a huge load high into the air. That told me that he had enjoyed playing out my little fantasy as much as I had.—
P.B., Los Angeles, California

JAILBIRD SOARS WHEN HE'S BLOWN DURING A VISIT AS A CROWD LOOKS ON

My name is Christopher, and I'm twenty years old and very horny! Unfortunately, I am currently incarcerated. I read your magazine every month and I just love the letters.

When I came to prison two years ago, I had a girlfriend named Jill. She was always good to me and did whatever I wanted. I'd always had a fantasy to get a blowjob in public, and I finally made it happen!

One day Jill was supposed to come visit me, so I made arrangements with a friend of mine to block the officer's view of me and my girl while we were having our visit. When the time came for my visit, I got my pass and off I went, with my friend the lookout in tow.

When I got to the visitors' area, it was packed with lots of people, which helped advance my scheme. I walked over to Jill, kissed her and sat with her on a small couch. As we had prearranged, my friend stood in front of me to block the view.

Jill could tell I was hot when I walked in, so as soon as we sat down, she started rubbing my cock through my pants. She licked her lips as she stared at the huge bulge that was getting larger by the second. She loved to jerk me off, so she slowly unzipped my pants and let my cock slip out. Jill surreptitiously wrapped one hand around my throbbing manhood and slowly started pumping my rod. She was licking my ear and sucking on my neck at the same time. All the sucking noises she was making in my ear was driving me insane.

I wanted her big, red lips wrapped around my fat cock. I wanted her to suck me off in front of all these people, some of whom were now glancing over at us because of all the noise I was making. I then leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Suck me off right now!” To my surprise, she looked around at all the people staring at us, then looked at me and smiled. She slowly lowered her moist lips to my engorged cock, not caring about our audience.

The shining tip of her tongue wrapped around the head of my dick, and she swirled it around and around inside her wet mouth. She gazed up at me with seductive, yet innocent, eyes. She looked thoroughly satisfied. I closed my eyes in ecstasy, knowing that all these other eyes were on me and my little slut. Being watched made the excitement of the moment even better! The warmth of her mouth felt so good, and her lips felt so slick and smooth. I felt like I was going to come any second, so I guided her head up and down, urging her on.

I told her I was about to come, so she put a hand on the base of my rod and pumped as she sucked. I felt my body stiffen, and then I was squirting jism down her throat. She gulped and swallowed, sucking me dry. It seemed like I came forever!

Finally she raised her head and looked around at all of the incredulous eyes. Then Jill cracked a smile and kept on smiling. I had to smile myself. There I was, in jail, and I had just gotten the best blowjob of my life. Jill says she likes to try new things.—
J.B., Tulsa, Oklahoma

True Confessions: The Wife Watcher

A BIG DISCOVERY

What do you do when it comes to pass that your spouse feels there is something missing in your marriage? Here's what one husband did when he finally found out, the hard way, that his wife needed a little something extra in bed—about four inches extra, to be exact.

My wife and I enjoy reading the letters written to your magazine by couples who have experienced a ménage à trois, and by husbands who enjoy watching their wives with other men, but we've never come across a letter like the one I'm about to write. It's not only about what my wife and I have done, but about how we came to honestly confront our desires and enjoy the experiences that have changed our lives.

Amy loves having sex with two men at a time. Most of all she loves to do it with well-endowed men. Like a lot of your readers, we have a hard time believing all the guys who write you about their ten- and twelve-inch cocks. Well, I've been in a lot of locker rooms and seen hundreds of other guys, but I've never seen a cock bigger than that of my wife's favorite lover, Andy. He was blessed with a huge penis that, when hard, measures just over nine inches in length and six and a half inches around. He is not the first, or only, lover we have taken into our bed, but he is by far the best, and the one with whom we have had most of our threesomes.

As great as our sex life was after we got involved with Andy, Amy and I both dreaded that someone, whether friends, neighbors or family, would find out about our little secret, and that we would be ridiculed and embarrassed to death. Oddly enough, it's that fear that led to this letter.

Several months ago I came home early one day from work. Our housekeeper Millie, who comes in once every two weeks, was there. Millie is in her fifties and divorced, with grown children and grandchildren. She has worked for us, and our next-door neighbors, for about five years. That day, as Millie was getting ready to leave, she came up to me. With a slightly embarrassed look, she said there were some “personal” items we had left out in the guest bedroom that she thought we'd want to put away ourselves. We had been with Andy in that room a few nights earlier, and I instantly knew what Millie had seen. One look into her eyes and I realized she knew our secret.

For the next couple weeks, I wondered what Millie thought of us. I imagined she thought we were swingers or wife-swappers, which is not the case at all. Aware that just a little knowledge can be dangerous, and not wanting her to think the absolute worst of us, I decided to speak with Millie about what she'd seen. I can't tell you how nervous I was when I approached her. But when I brought up the subject, Millie smiled and put me at ease. She said that what we did in bed was none of her business. She said she'd seen a lot of things in other houses over the years, and that we weren't the only couple with a secret sex life.

With great candor she informed me that, from what she'd seen in our guest room, she knew that my wife's lover has a large penis. I humbly admitted that it was true. Imagine my surprise when Millie laughed and said it was only normal for a woman to enjoy a well-endowed man. She blushed and said, “To be perfectly honest, penis size
does
make a difference in a woman's sexual pleasure. Even to me.” She went on to say that she'd even heard that some men liked to watch their wives with other men. “If that's your thing, it's fine by me.”

Millie laughed when I told her Amy and I considered me her main course, while Andy is dessert. Then she really stunned me by congratulating me on being open-minded about my wife's desire to enjoy a well-endowed man. She smiled and said, with no embarrassment, “If my husband had been as understanding as you are, my marriage might've turned out differently. A little variety does add spice to your sex life. You don't have to be in love with someone to enjoy good sex with them.” Frankly, she even seemed a little envious, and surprised me again when she admitted that she'd often fantasized about being in a three-some.

I felt relieved after telling her our secret. It felt good to know there was someone out there who understood and accepted our feelings about sex. That's why, the next time I picked up a copy of
Penthouse Letters,
I decided to share our story with you.