Letters to Penthouse VI (7 page)

Mallory was wearing a knee-length pleated skirt and a silk blouse. As the passion mounted, she decided to increase the level of intensity by raising her right leg, wrapping it around his left leg, and slowly and deliberately humping his thigh. After several minutes, he reached under her blouse, pulled up her bra and began massaging her breasts. She, in turn, rubbed his crotch and squeezed his hard cock through his jeans. When he placed his hand between her legs, she knew that she just had to have him.

Even though they were in a somewhat secluded spot, things were getting a bit too wild for public view, so she told him to get into the car. Once inside, they continued to explore their passion. After several minutes, Mallory pulled away and removed her shoes, stockings, panties and bra. She told Rick, “Unzip your pants and drop 'em to the floor.” He complied immediately.

Freed from her restrictive clothing, she soon had her legs spread as wide as possible. He began finger-fucking her as she caressed his cock and balls. She sensed that he was so excited he was going to come imminently, so she slowed the pace, wanting to tease him a little more. When she coyly asked him, “Can I suck your dick?” at first he seemed taken aback, but he quickly responded with a meek yes. But Mallory the Vamp was still not done. She pressed on, “Do you promise to come in my mouth?” Again he meekly replied yes. She then blew him and, as she'd told me earlier, he came on only the third stroke.

After he orgasmed, he still had a full erection. She asked him if he always came so much. He was apparently embarrassed and apologized for it. She then asked him if that meant he liked fucking her mouth? Naturally, he replied, “Yes.”

Knowing that he was still in heat, Mallory asked him, while blowing in his ear, “Do you want me to suck your dick again?” He nodded in the affirmative. She then said, “Well, I want to hear it. Tell me to suck your dick again.”

With some difficulty, he pleadingly asked, “Will you suck my dick again?”

Well, of course that wouldn't do. Mallory replied, “Don't
ask
me to suck your dick,
tell
me to suck your dick.” This, as she well knew, was very difficult for him to do. After several tries, he finally said, “Suck my dick,” in a tone that Mallory found acceptable. She said that he took a little longer to come the second time, but when he did his load was almost as large as the first.

Mallory was now very aroused herself, but wasn't in the mood to screw. Instead she leaned against the door, pulled her skirt up, opened her legs as wide as possible and began rubbing her clit and tits. She asked Rick if he had ever seen a girl play with herself, and he said he hadn't. She then instructed him to play with himself but not to come.

She told me that she got herself off rather quickly, and he was transfixed the entire time. Afterward they again began to passionately kiss and caress. She finally asked him if he had any special requests. She knew he craved another blowjob, but was too shy to say so. She probed his ear with her tongue, and he really began to writhe around. Finally it was just too much for him and he managed to stutter out, “Sssuck my cock … Sssuck it!” She then gave him his third and final blowjob.

It was now almost nine o'clock and she still had to catch her flight home. They promised to see each other again soon and said their good-byes. Then she left for the airport.

When she finished her narrative, every fiber of my body was inflamed with desire, but I still had some unanswered questions. I positioned her on top of me and, as I slid my tool into her warm, wet tunnel, I asked, “When are you going to stick his pecker into your pussy?”

While gently rotating her hips, she replied in a low, raspy voice, “Soon.” I sank my cock in to the hilt.

A moment later we were gyrating in a pre-orgasmic rhythm, and I added “I want to watch him stick it in. I also want to watch his pecker slide in and out of your mouth. I even want to see his come dripping down your chin.”

Her last comment before we consummated our passion was a whispered, “I hope you get to see those things soon.” You know, I hope so too.—
J.S., San Francisco, California

GOING DOWN IN AN ELEVATOR LEADS TO LUST IN THE OFFICE

I want to tell you about an experience I recently shared with my lover Tanya. Tanya had to work one Sunday when no one else would be in the office. We had often fantasized about making love at our respective offices, and realized this would be a golden opportunity to turn our fantasy into reality. We agreed that I would join her after she had worked for a couple of hours. The idea of making love on top of her desk, in the employee lounge or in the elevator was extremely exciting to us. The prospect of doing something forbidden really fueled our lust.

When I arrived at her office at the appointed time that summer afternoon, Tanya was waiting for me. She unlocked the door and let me in with a wicked smile on her face. She pulled me close and gave me a deep kiss with her warm, full lips. I threw my arms around her and kissed her back passionately. I closed my eyes and breathed in the familiar scent of my favorite perfume on her neck. We ran our hands all over each other's body while we embraced tightly. It was getting very hot in that entryway so, without saying a word, we finally released each other and, hand in hand, raced up the stairs to her office.

“Have you ever made love in an elevator?” I asked her as I pulled her to me and began gently nibbling on her neck.

“No, but I'd sure like to try it,” she answered with a grin.

I led her down the hall and into the elevator. The doors closed behind us, and as the elevator began to ascend, I pressed the Stop button. Tanya kissed me again, her tongue sliding into my mouth. I caressed the back of her neck with one hand and caressed her ass-cheeks with the other before slipping it under her pretty yellow sundress. She had certainly dressed for the occasion—she wasn't wearing any panties. I ran a finger along her slit, feeling a warm wetness between her thighs.

“You're so wet, lover,” I said. “I've just got to taste your sweet pussy.” In reply, Tanya stepped back and lifted her dress up to her waist, exposing her long legs and firm thighs. I knelt down on the floor in front of her. Her dark bush was now at eye level and I could see the moisture building on her plump cunt lips. It was a beautiful sight! She stepped forward to straddle my shoulders, one hand still holding up her dress, and braced herself against the elevator wall with her other hand. I kissed and sucked her delicious snatch until her knees began to tremble, and I knew she was close to orgasm. Suddenly she grunted with pleasure and came with a gush. Her juices flowed into my mouth, and I savored each drop of her nectar. I just love the taste of her juices, and Tanya comes more copiously than any woman I have ever known—the juices actually run down her thighs.

I slid my jeans off and lay down on the floor as she sank down and positioned herself over my cock. She slowly, teasingly, took the full length of my shaft into her. I kissed Tanya hard as she engulfed the final inch of my cock. Once she had me balls-deep in her pussy, she began thrusting her hips back and forth in a wonderful rocking motion. Pretty soon I could feel the elevator car rocking along with us! This was all too much for me, and I soon came explosively. Feeling me spurt inside her sent Tanya over the edge. I can always tell when she has an orgasm because her cunt releases a flood of juice and a burst of heat—it feels like there's a fire deep inside her when she comes!

We rested in each other's arms for a while, then I restarted the elevator and pressed the button for her floor. We exited the elevator and headed down the hall to Tanya's office, teasing and laughing with an after-sex playfulness. Inside her office we finished undressing each other next to the gray metal file cabinets and computer terminals. Completely naked, we flopped down into swivel chairs and talked. As we did, she fondled my limp cock with her foot and got me hard again.

Soon it was pointless trying to carry on a conversation, so I flashed Tanya an I-want-you-again grin and knelt down in front of her. She sank back in her chair and slowly spread her legs apart. I leaned forward, holding her sexy calves, and began to kiss and lick my way up her firm thighs. I sucked her pussy again, tasting our tangy-sweet combined juices. I slid two fingers deep into her beautiful cunt and began to pump them in and out. After a few minutes of stroking, Tanya got up, lay down on her desk and pulled me between her knees.

I eased the tip of my cock between her very wet pussy lips, took a firm grip of her breasts and sank deep into her. Soon we were fucking so hard that Tanya had to grip the edge of her desk to keep from sliding off. She came again with a loud grunt, leaving a big, wet spot on the desk blotter. I chuckled to myself, picturing Tanya trying to explain the stain on her desk and the smell of sex in the office to her coworkers the next day!

I asked her to lay facedown across her desk so I could kiss and lick the back of her neck—her number-one erogenous zone—which I knew would drive her wild. Looking down at Tanya, I suddenly got the urge to fuck her from behind. My kisses had fired her up again, and I could see she was more than ready to do it doggie-style.

I held her by the hips while she reached back and guided me into her again. The only thing we were aware of was our thrusting and grinding. “Oh, yes, that feels good!” she moaned. “It feels like you're deeper than ever!” I could feel my cock bottoming out in her pussy on each stroke, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.

After a few more strokes my come surged into her, and she came again as well. All in all, it was an unforgettable afternoon—and she even got paid overtime! We're already planning to do it in my office next month! I can't wait!—
K.R., Atlanta, Georgia

WOMAN ADMITS THAT SHE PREFERS THE SWINGING SIDE OF LIFE

I am a twenty-three-year-old woman, and I've been married for almost four years. I've also been seeing another man on the sly for about six months. My lover dared me to share one of our recent experiences with the readers of
Penthouse Letters.

I am married to a very nice, very handsome man. Unfortunately he's also very straitlaced, especially when it comes to making love. You see, he is very religious and even studied for the ministry for two years. He would never read a magazine like
Penthouse Letters
and would never believe that his wife would fuck another man. My husband has a six-and-a-half-inch cock that has always made me come and basically has kept me satisfied. I never dreamed there would be another man besides my husband until I met Evan and Debra.

Debra and I work side by side at the cosmetics counter at a local department store. She and I have often been mistaken for sisters. Like me, she has auburn hair and dark brown eyes. She has a nice pair of tits that are just a little larger than mine, and a firm, round ass. As we became closer friends, Debra began describing her swinging sexual affairs with her boyfriend Evan in explicit detail, leaving me quite horny every day after work. I guess she knew I was envious, because she always asked me if I wanted to join her and Evan for a threesome, or if I wanted her to fix me up with somebody. I always said no. Debra was really surprised when I told her that I had never been fucked by any man other than my husband. She told me that I didn't know what I was missing out on.

I guess Debra could tell that I was feeling a little jealous and getting more than a little curious, so one evening when my husband was away for the weekend on a business trip, Debra invited me over for a drink. When we got to her house, Evan was taking a shower. Debra mixed us each a drink, and we sat and talked about swinging. Debra showed me some home videos she'd taken at one of their parties. I was getting a little horny as I watched all the fucking and sucking. The drinks were beginning to loosen me up, and I admitted to Debra that I'd never had my pussy sucked.

Just then Evan walked in, stark naked, his seven-inch cock hard and sticking straight out. He said he'd love to have the honor of introducing me to cunnilingus. I didn't protest when Evan took me by the hand and led the way to the bedroom. I let Evan undress me. He removed my dress and panties, and I lay back on the bed. Debra also undressed and lay down on the bed. Evan remarked how identical our cunts looked—both had the same shade of red pubic hair. Evan spread my legs and lowered his head between them. Soon his tongue was massaging my clit and probing inside my cunt, sending wave after wave of excitement throughout my body. He sucked my throbbing clit until I experienced one of the most intense climaxes I've ever had.

After my body stopped spasming, Evan mounted me. He fucked me fast and furious as Debra cheered us on. Then we rested and talked about how good it had been for us. We had a few more drinks before Debra announced that she was ready for a good gang bang. Evan voiced his agreement.

I joined Evan and Debra in the shower. Evan had fun washing my tits and pussy. I, in turn, washed his cock and balls. Evan's cock got hard again and he asked me to suck it. Now, I had never sucked a cock before either, but with Debra coaching me I soon had Evan shooting a thick, hot load of come down my throat.

We decided to go out for dinner and drinks, then planned to rendezvous with some of their swinging friends at a local club. Afterward we were all planning to return to Debra and Evan's house to party some more.

Debra lent me a miniskirt, sheer white panties and a see-through blouse that revealed my large nipples. When I asked to borrow a bra, she just laughed and told me not to be ridiculous.

At the club we met Bob and Todd. Bob and I hit it off right off the bat. Evan and Todd were busy taking care of Debra. After a while we decided to go to Bob's apartment, which was nearby. Evan and Todd sat on the couch with Debra between them, and they both began feeling her up. Bob went into the kitchen to fix us all drinks. When Bob returned with the drinks, Debra was sucking Evan's cock while Todd was fucking her from behind.

Bob looked at Debra, then took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom. We set our drinks on the vanity, then we lay on the bed and kissed and fondled for a while. I was completely aroused. Soon Bob unfastened my blouse and started sucking on my sensitive nipples, which never fails to send me into orbit. He unzipped my skirt and slipped it off, his tongue licking a trail from my tits to my navel. He pulled my panties down, then his tongue trailed its way through my pubic hairs to my stiff clit.