Letters to Penthouse VI (50 page)

Amy was waiting for me when we finished playing. We invited Will to join us for lunch. He and Amy also hit it off, and we ended up sitting together at the hotel pool that afternoon. Will was recently divorced, and vacationing alone. He met us again for dinner that night. Afterward we went to the lounge, where Amy and Will enjoyed several slow dances in each other's arms. When Amy and I went to bed that night, we talked about Will while making love. “I wonder what his cock tastes like?” she said while sucking mine. “Is it sweet and smooth like yours? Maybe it drips a lot of salty pre-come, like Andy's.”

“Are you thinking what I'm thinking?” I asked.

“What's that?”

“It's the perfect setup,” I told her. “We won't ever have to see him again after this week, and no one back home will find out about it. I think you should seduce him. But I want to watch.”

Amy admitted that she was still a little scared, and didn't know if she could go through with it. In any case, the final decision, whenever it was made, would have to be hers.

A couple of mornings later I played golf again with Will. There was a storm brewing, and it started to rain just as we finished. Amy joined us for lunch. The restaurant had a special on exotic drinks. We each had a couple and got a strong buzz. We talked about what we should do, since it looked like it was going to rain for the rest of the day. Amy and I had Trivial Pursuit in our suite, and she invited Will to our room to play a few games.

When he showed up at our room an hour later, he had a large bottle of wine, which we finished during the first game. Amy won that round, and she started to kid Will and me about women being smarter than men. We kidded her back, and said men don't play hard until there's something on the line. When she asked what we wanted to play for, I said, “Why don't we play strip Trivial Pursuit?” Will and Amy laughed and said they were game, and I set down the rules. Whoever lost each game would have to take off a piece of clothing.

Will and I were wearing underwear, shorts and a shirt. Amy giggled and said, “I'm only wearing panties and a sundress, so you and Will should take something off to make it even before we start.”

I ordered another round of drinks from room service while Amy got something out of the dresser and went to the bathroom. When she came out, Will and I took off our shirts, and then we started the game. When room service came, Will got up to answer the door. Amy rubbed my leg and mouthed the words, “I love you.” That's when it hit me: She was definitely going to fuck Will!

We'd pulled the table into our bedroom. Amy was sitting on the bed, and Will and I were on the chairs on either side of her. After she'd gotten several answers right, I asked Amy a question I was sure she knew the answer to. She looked me straight in the eye, smiled and gave me the wrong answer. I guess she was in a hurry to get naked in front of Will!

I won the game, and Will dropped his shorts. Amy made a big production of standing up and taking off her sundress, and what a view Will and I got! She'd put on a pair of bikini panties that were so sheer, we could see not only her mound of pubic hair, but the distinct outline of her cunt lips.

By this time Will knew something was up. There was definitely an abundance of sexual energy in the air. Amy won the next game, and told Will to take off his underwear. When he did so, we saw he had a good, solid boner that stuck straight out. His cock was average-size, about six inches, but my wife was still very turned on by it.

Amy took Will's hand and pulled him close to her. She looked at his erection and said, “I'm sorry you don't have a girlfriend here to take care of this for you. Maybe my husband will be understanding and let me give you some relief.” With that, she started to rub and pump his penis.

“What are friends for?” I said, and the next thing I knew, Amy had Will's dick in her mouth. She massaged his balls and squeezed the base of his cock as she deep-throated him, plunging down on his cock until her face was buried in his pubic hair.

With the cock still in her mouth, Amy guided him onto the bed. He lay back, and she draped herself over him to continue her repast, licking him with long, wet swipes of her fast-moving tongue. I took off my clothes and joined them on the bed. Pulling off Amy's panties, I positioned myself on my hands and knees and started to lick her pussy.

After just seconds of this, she stopped me, looked me in the eye and said, “Fuck me.” I got off the bed, and she took Will back into her mouth. Standing on the side of the bed, I entered her. Her pussy was so wet, it was as though she'd already come. I worked my hard dick in and out of her. Amy moaned with Will's prick in her mouth. It was the sexiest thing I'd ever heard in my life. Within seconds I had the most powerful orgasm of my life and pumped a quart of come into her slit. Then Will came. Amy opened wide to show me that her mouth was full of his spunk, then drank it down in one big swallow.

For the next ninety minutes or so, I came a total of four times. Amy was unbelievably excited and had over a dozen orgasms. Will also came several times. When we were all too tired to go on, Will excused himself, saying he had to meet some people, and left.

That night at dinner, Amy and I were surprisingly quiet about what we'd done. We headed back to our hotel and went to bed early. I lay there thinking about the events of the afternoon. I gave my wife a good-night kiss and told her I'd had a really great day. Amy rolled into my arms, and we made intense love—a remarkable thing, considering we'd already fucked ourselves to exhaustion that afternoon. I don't know how many orgasms Amy had, but again, it was definitely in double figures.

On the last day of our vacation, we ran into Will. I asked him to meet us later that night for a farewell drink. We met him about nine o'clock and had several rounds of zombies. We left him in the bar about eleven o'clock, and started back to our room. On the elevator ride up, I asked Amy if she wanted me to ask Will to spend the night with us. She gave me a big kiss as the elevator opened on our floor, and said yes. I gave her the room key and said I'd be back shortly.

Will was still in the lounge, and when I whispered in his ear what Amy wanted, it took him less than a second to pay his bill and leave with me.

When we got to the room, Amy was completely nude, waiting for us. That night was incredible! We tried every position we could think of. Hardly a minute went by that didn't find Amy with a cock pumping into some part of her body. But the best was yet to come.

At one point I went to the bathroom. When I returned, Will was eating Amy out. I sat in a chair and watched them. Amy motioned for me to join them, but I just wanted to sit and observe. When she realized this, she put her head back, closed her eyes and really started getting into being eaten. She ran her hands madly through Will's hair and rotated her hips, thrusting hard against his mouth.

When she was very worked up, Amy pulled on his shoulders and told Will to fuck her. He kissed her and slid his cock into her, then fucked her with powerful thrusts. As she got closer to her climax, she put her hands on his ass-cheeks and drew him deeper into her. Her whole body tensed up as she worked her hips in a frenzy, biting her lip and grunting.

Her legs were bent at the knee and raised slightly in the air. I noticed something for the first time, something that I've since come to love watching while she fucks: her feet. Her toes were curled, and when she had her orgasm, they immediately uncurled. With every spasm of orgasm, the toes would curl, then straighten back out again. I'd fucked her hundreds of times, but had never seen, nor paid any attention to, her feet during her orgasms. (I guess I'd never been in a position to watch her toes while we fucked!) But finally seeing this was incredibly arousing.

Needless to say, I had become quite excited, and started to stroke my own cock. As I did so, I saw Amy looking at me. Will hadn't come yet, and was still fucking her. Amy started to say, “Come! Come! Come!” over and over again as she watched me masturbate. Will and I climaxed at about the same time. I couldn't believe how much I'd enjoyed masturbating while watching another man fuck Amy, but I most definitely did! When Will rolled off her, I immediately got on the bed and gave her a hug. I'd never felt closer to her than I did at that moment. We'd experienced sex in a way that most people only dream about!

Our lives haven't been the same since, and things just keep getting better. For the next couple of weeks we fucked incessantly. The sex was even more fantastic than what we'd experienced with Will. It's something we've come to expect: our sex is always better after we've had a threesome. As great as the sex is with a third party—especially Andy, whose huge cock belongs in a museum—it is even better after he's left. These are the times that Amy and I truly make love to each other. Our three-ways seem to recharge our desire for each other.

In the weeks following our first threesome, we had a number of open and honest discussions with each other about our sexual histories, fantasies and so on. Amy told me all the things about her past that I have already related on these pages. She told me about the vacation experience where she walked in on Cheryl fucking two guys at once, and how she'd always wanted to try it herself. She had been afraid to tell me, even after the Andy episode, because she was worried about what I would think about her wanting to fuck two guys at once. She admitted that the reason she enjoyed using a vibrator while involved in a 69 was so she could fantasize that another man was fucking her while she blew me.

We began to do things to and for each other that we'd never done before. Amy masturbated for me, using her vibrator or her fingers, and allowed me to masturbate her with any of the several dildos she owns. I also masturbated for her, and allowed her to jerk me off. I now believe that masturbating for your partner is one of the most intimate sex acts you can perform. If you think you have a good, solid relationship with your spouse or lover, try it and I guarantee you'll see at once what I mean.

It was during these honest talks that Amy told me about her experiences with all the big-dicked boyfriends of her past. I loved hearing about what she did with their large cocks. She admitted that, while she enjoyed sex with me, there was just something about sex with a really large cock that excited and sexually pleased her like nothing else could. She likened it to my fetish for garter belts, only her fetish involved large penises. I knew it took a lot of trust in me, and in our relationship, for her to admit that the ultimate sexual pleasure she could experience was also a pleasure I could never provide her with. It would always have to involve another man, and that man would have to be built like a thoroughbred.

As our cleaning lady Millie said when she first learned of our wild sexual side, Amy and I are lucky to have found each other. My wife's lust for a large penis dovetails perfectly with my desire to watch her with another man. I love her more than I can describe, and have no intention of denying her the pleasure of a large cock—as long as I can watch.

THANKS FOR SHARING

It's nothing short of a dream come true. He's seen her do it with men she used to know, and he's seen her do it with men she's just met. But how will our favorite voyeur react when he sees his wife sucking off his best friend? Why not ask him? After all, he's the one who set the whole thing up!

The Wife Watcher confessed to his beloved wife Amy that the biggest thrill of his life was spying on her pleasuring herself with the huge cock of another man. Having thus broken the ice, he and Amy quickly proceeded to threesomes, mutual masturbation, sharing each other's secret fantasies—in short, to a complete sexual rebirth for the two of them.—
The Editors

Folks, what we're talking about here is pure, erotic, lusty sexual pleasure. Frankly, I think it takes more love and trust on my part to allow Amy to be with any man she wants than to deny her this pleasure. It's like the old saying: If you set something free and it doesn't return to you, it was never yours in the first place. I trust my wife, and have faith in her and in our relationship. I know that no matter with whom she goes to bed, or how big his cock is, she will still love me and never leave me.

As you can imagine, after our experience with Will in the Bahamas we were both hot for our next threesome. We knew we were going to do it again—it was only a matter of deciding who the lucky guy would be. I picked up a few swingers magazines at an adult bookstore Amy and I frequent. It was an eye-opener for us to see pictures of women in bed with two, and sometimes even three or four men. And some of those cocks! Amy's mouth was watering just thinking about settling down around one of those giant pillars.

We talked about other men she could fuck, although we both knew it was our friend Paul she wanted. Still, we were afraid to ask him because we didn't know how he would react. What if he refused? What if he told his wife Barb, who is Amy's closest friend? Barb often talked to Amy about Paul's enormous cock, but did that mean she wanted my wife to share some of her good thing?

We wondered how we would go about getting Paul into bed with Amy. The obvious answer was suggesting a foursome with Paul, Barb, Amy and me, but I balked at that because I'm not sexually attracted to Barb. Besides, I mostly wanted to watch Amy in action with a well-hung stud. I didn't need another woman in the picture. Seeing Amy with a huge penis in her cunt would be all the arousal I could handle.

We decided to approach Paul honestly and directly. I knew, from many of our man-to-man talks, that Paul thought Amy was a fox. He loved her fleshy C-cup tits, as his own wife's breasts were tiny. I also knew that Paul was dying for a good blowjob. It was hard to believe that his wife didn't like going down on him. Shit, if Amy were married to him, I know she'd have his enormous pole in her mouth three or four times a day!

Amy and I talked all winter long about seducing Paul, and it really added spice to our sex life. “That's Paul's dick in your pussy,” I'd say when I was fucking her. “Paul's great big cock is stretching your cunt wide. He's fucking you so deep you can almost feel it in your throat!” But it wasn't until spring that we finally made our move.