Letters to Penthouse XXXVI (12 page)

—Mr. C.P., Oregon

Having a threesome with another woman has been a fantasy of Derek’s ever since I can remember, but unfortunately he wasn’t
really into any of my girlfriends, and to be honest, I probably would have been too shy to follow through if he was. Secretly,
though, I was trying to find a way to make his fantasy a reality, and as his thirtieth birthday approached, I figured this
would be a really good time to make it happen.

We had decided to celebrate his big birthday by going to a spa for some peaceful relaxation and to get away from the city
for a few days. So we drove up-state for a long weekend, and the whole time in the car I was thinking about how I could make
a threesome happen. My mind was reeling. The thought of another woman sucking my handsome husband was getting me really excited,
but when Derek asked why I was suddenly flushed, I told him it was because I was thinking about all the naughty things I was
hoping he’d do to me later.

This got him revved up as well, and I could see the outline of his hardening cock through his Dockers. I slowly brushed my
hand across his crotch and said that this was going to be one amazing birthday. He agreed and kissed me long and deep, and
I felt the passion of it as my pussy tingled in anticipation of the pleasures to come.

By the time we got to the spa, we were both about to explode with need. We stumbled into our room for a few hours of delicious
lovemaking before even checking out the facilities. I sucked his cock until rivulets of his creamy come shot down my throat
and then languorously licked his balls as he tongued my clit until I had no less than three orgasms.

After a short rest we set out for the outdoor pool to begin our relaxation regimen. It was the very end of summer, but the
sun was still strong enough to warm our bodies with its afternoon rays. Soon after Derek dove in for a swim, I noticed the
woman in the lounge chair next to me checking him out.

“You’re a very lucky woman,” she said, lowering her sunglasses.

I said that I sure was and turned to face her directly. We started a conversation, and I found out that her name was Kelly
and that she’d been at the spa for a couple of days as a treat from her coworkers, who thought she desperately needed some
R&R. While we chatted, I took in her long tanned legs glistening with suntan oil, her flat stomach, and the smooth, browned
skin of her pretty face framed by a mane of wild dark hair. She wore a tiny yellow string bikini that barely covered her high,
firm breasts and came to a tight V between her legs. Her exotic look would make a nice contrast to my fair features and light
blonde hair, I thought, realizing that by this point Derek’s fantasy had become my sexual fantasy, too.

Our conversation became more flirtatious as Kelly kept glancing at my husband’s lean, appealing form gliding through the water.
Watching her steal peeks at Derek made me even more excited at the thought of the three of us naked together. I couldn’t help
but stare at her pointed nipples as they poked through the tight fabric of her tiny top, and I saw her noting my well-toned
body in its small baby-blue bikini, too. I knew that I’d found the right woman for us.

Derek sprang out of the pool and walked toward us, with his broad chest and slim waist dripping water all the way down his
legs. He planted a kiss on my lips, and I introduced him to Kelly. When I explained that she was alone, I saw his eyes travel
along her sleek body. I was pleased with the smile that spread across his face when his eyes rested on her breasts. She smiled
widely, too, staring at the bulge in his fitted swimming trunks.

Derek and I gathered our belongings to head back to the room to dress for dinner. But before we left, I invited Kelly to join
us for dinner at a restaurant that had been recommended to us by the concierge. She agreed to meet us in the lobby in an hour
and then got up to leave as well. Both Derek and I watched as her round ass swayed back and forth in her long-legged stride.
I covertly squeezed his cock through his shorts and kissed him on the neck to keep him guessing about the night ahead.

Once back in our room, Derek quickly bent me over the bed and fucked me hard and fast as we temporarily satisfied the desire
Kelly had stirred in us. We came together, Derek spurting his load into my pussy as my cunt muscles rhythmically clutched
his cock. Then we showered and hurried downstairs to meet Kelly.

She was waiting for us in a tight strapless red dress that dipped low into her cleavage and highlighted her tan, with her
hair smoothed back into a soft ponytail. I wore a thin black silk spaghetti-strapped dress that clung to my every curve, and
my long blonde hair hung loose down my shoulders. We made quite the pair, each holding one of Derek’s arms as we strolled
down the street to the restaurant.

Dinner was fantastic, and soon the fast-playing band lured us onto the dance floor, the three of us dancing together, switching
partners throughout the songs. At one point, the music slowed down as the bandleader crooned a love song. Derek pulled me
to him, but I kissed him lightly on the mouth and gently pushed him back.

I turned and grabbed Kelly and pulled her close to me. She slid her hands around my neck as I pressed up tight against her,
my breasts firmly touching hers. I looked over at Derek, who seemed stunned but thrilled, watching me wrapped in the arms
of another woman.

I leaned in and kissed Kelly. She parted her lips, allowing me to slip my tongue inside and taste her. Our hands roamed over
each other’s body, and I felt my panties become wet with my juices. I reached out for Derek and pulled him behind me, feeling
his rock-hard cock press against my ass. I guided his hands over Kelly’s body, the three of us swaying together to the slow
song. Realizing that people were beginning to stare, we paid the bill and started back to the spa. I couldn’t believe it was
really happening, and neither could Derek.

“Happy birthday,” I told Derek when we were back in our room, explaining that I’d whispered our sexy idea of a threesome into
Kelly’s ear over dinner, and she was more than game to help us celebrate. He told me he loved me a lot and that he couldn’t
believe I was going to make his threesome fantasy come true.

With that, I unzipped Kelly’s dress and slid it off her, revealing her firm tits and a matching red G-string that came off,
too. I slipped off my dress and pulled down my damp black thong. I stepped behind her and rubbed her breasts, pressing my
throbbing pussy against her ass cheeks, letting some of my wetness trail against her skin. I sucked her neck, smoothing my
hands down her stomach to her cunt and spreading her labia gently with my fingertips.

Kelly purred as I stroked her slippery pussy lips, dipping my finger into her slit. I offered my finger, dripping with her
honey, to my husband, who licked it ravenously. He shed his suit, and Kelly’s eyes widened as his cock sprang, huge and stiff,
from his pants. Derek leaned back on the bed and Kelly climbed on top of him, kissing him and then licking her way down his
body to his rigid dick. I couldn’t get over how incredibly turned on I was when she guided his cock into her sweet mouth.
Seeing it slide in and out between her lips, shiny and moist with her saliva, and hearing him groan in pleasure, made my clit
quiver as I rubbed it, still pressing myself up against Kelly from behind.

As her head bobbed up and down on his shaft, Kelly raised her ass high in the air and I reached under her with my tongue to
taste her pussy. As I rolled my tongue over her clitoris, I breathed in her heady scent and swallowed her ambrosial nectar.
She tasted so good, and as she sucked Derek’s shaft even faster, her nails tickling his balls, I felt her body tense and then
she glossed my face with her sweet juice as she came.

I could tell that Derek was close to coming, so as Kelly took his cock deep into her throat, I slid down between her legs
and swiped my tongue at his balls, causing him to erupt in her mouth. She tried to swallow it all, but he kept blasting her
with thick streams of cream that spilled out of her mouth and trickled down her chin. I leaned into her and licked the stray
drops of come off her face, then kissed her deeply, tasting my husband’s come all inside her mouth. She played with my breasts,
firmly rubbing them and pinching my nipples to keep them at peak hardness.

Derek stood up and got behind Kelly as she pushed me back onto the bed and voraciously lapped at my cunt. She sucked my clit
into her mouth and held it between her teeth. I pulled my nipples as Derek, quickly hard again, slid his cock into Kelly’s
gushy cunt. He thrust in and out of her a few times, getting his cock good and wet before pulling out completely and lining
it up with her puckered pink asshole. As he pushed into her ass, she sucked on my clit and I cried out in pleasure as my body
was seized by a mind-blowing orgasm.

Soon Derek was sawing in and out of Kelly’s ass as she bucked her hips back to meet his thrusts. I know that Derek likes the
tightness of an ass around his cock and he comes hardest this way. I loved watching his face as he fucked our new friend’s
butt.

When I had regained my composure, I slid out of the bed and went behind Derek, rubbing his ass cheeks as he continued plowing
into Kelly’s rear passage. Kelly gasped as Derek reached around and fingered her cunt while he banged her ass. As his pounding
got harder and faster, I slid my hand down his asscrack and pushed a finger into his tight butt hole. He tensed and let out
a deep groan as he pulled out of Kelly and splashed waves of come all over her tanned ass cheeks.

I slipped between them and rubbed his come into her skin like lotion, reaching under her to flick her clit a few more times,
sending Kelly into a frenzy of orgasms that had her shuddering as Derek held me with an arm wrapped under my breasts.

The three of us collapsed onto the bed and slept for a few hours. When we woke up, we took a long hot shower together, soaping
each other up, with Kelly and I taking turns fucking and sucking my husband.

When Kelly finally left to go back to her room, Derek and I snuggled together in bed and talked about how wonderful our first
threesome had been. We decided that for my birthday we’d have to try a threesome again, only this time with a man. It sounded
fine to me.

—Ms. C.R., New York

Several weeks before my girlfriend’s thirtieth birthday, I asked Heather how she wanted to celebrate. Her vague response of
“something special” meant that I had better ask a few more questions. I began to probe deeper and asked if she would rather
have something sweet and romantic or totally sexy and wild. When she smiled and answered “both,” I knew I had some serious
planning to do.

I wanted the night to be as special as she is. Heather is five feet ten inches tall with long legs and a body to die for.
She’s outgoing, lovable, and wild. Any woman would kill for her naturally beautiful looks and perfect body. Our relationship
is awesome. We are open and honest with each other about all our sexual preferences, and we like to try new things. She has
the same attitude as I do when it comes to sex: Try anything at least twice, and then decide if you like it or not.

Since I had only a couple of weeks to plan this special night, I went right to work, calling in some friends to help. The
romantic part was easy—I made reservations at a local restaurant, ordered flowers and a cake, and bought a special present
and champagne to help us enjoy the evening. As for the wild side, I called two of my very close friends who live a three-hour
drive away. I’ve known Simon and Noelle for years, and they had met Heather several times, always commenting on how pretty
and sexy she is and how much they’d love to fuck her. Both of them are extremely adventurous, so I knew they were the right
ones for the job. When I explained my birthday plan they immediately agreed, saying that they had no problem driving all that
way for such a special occasion.