Letters to Penthouse XXXVI (25 page)

After what felt like hours but was probably only a few minutes, I heard Laura’s car pull into the garage. The door opened
and I could hear her high heels clicking as she walked across the marble floor of the foyer. The smell of her perfume grew
stronger as she entered the room and, without saying a word, bent down to give me a long, sensuous kiss, her tongue probing
deep inside my mouth. “I’m glad you feel like playing my little game,” she said, giving my cock a squeeze. She sat down beside
me and began stroking my manhood, which immediately came to attention and seemed to plead for more.

Abruptly, she stopped. “That’s enough for now. We’ve got the entire evening ahead of us.”

She got up and took my hand, leading me to our bedroom. As she sat me on the bed, I could feel the cool satin sheets against
my skin. Placing me on my back, she bent over me, and I felt her hair tickling my engorged cock and balls. Her hot breath
made my cock twitch as she gently licked the underside of it, then twirled her tongue around the head. Moving up, she straddled
my face, smothering my mouth with her fragrant pussy lips. I gently sucked on her hard clit and tongued her tight, wet hole
as she quivered above me.

Her first orgasm was small, but there were more, arriving in wave after wave. She moved rhythmically across my face, forcing
my tongue to flicker around her small puckered anus and swollen clitoris. Her soft moans grew into screams of passion as her
juices flowed, glossing my mouth and chin. My breathing grew ragged, and I tried to position her over my throbbing cock, wanting
to feel myself inside her.

Suddenly, I was stopped in my actions by the sound of another bottle of champagne being opened. For the first time, I realized
that we were not alone in the room. I was curious about whom it could be, but decided not to say anything and wait, knowing
that this was all part of the game.

Laura began to rotate more slowly, more seductively, her pussy still at my mouth, until my jaws ached and my entire body screamed
for release. As if someone was reading my mind, a set of hands lifted and bent my legs and then began to caress my swollen
balls and stroke my hard shaft. My body lifted in its urgency, and I moaned as the hand left my balls and slowly moved down
to my anus. First one slippery finger was inserted into that pliant hole, then another. My hips began to thrust as I sought
release with heightened urgency. I felt my wife move from above me to a place where she could observe all of the action. I
knew then that something big was about to happen.

I felt a pair of lips encasing my pulsating prick, but I couldn’t tell to whom they belonged. Sweat dripped from my every
pore and my breathing was short and labored as I moved in increasing rhythm to the actions of my secret tormentor. Suddenly,
everything stopped. I was tempted to yell out and beg for more, but I remembered Laura’s earlier command to be patient, so
I waited.

I was placed on all fours, and a vibrating phallus was slowly inserted into my rectum. Something tried to force its way past
my lips, and as I felt the warm flesh I realized that it wasn’t another woman accompanying my wife but a man! As I opened
my mouth wide to swallow the huge cock, I remembered discussing with my wife how I had fantasized about sucking another man’s
cock, but had never had the nerve to try. What a great birthday present!

I didn’t have much time to think, as the vibrator was being thrust in and out of my ass in the same rhythm as the cock between
my lips, causing my senses to go wild. I grabbed the stranger by his cheeks, pulling him farther into my hungry mouth. Thrusting
my ass back to meet the instrument that impaled me, I then moved forward to meet the lunges of the stiff rod that threatened
to slide down my throat.

Finally, a hand wrapped around my cock and began to move up and down its length. This was more than I could handle. My orgasm
came in a flash, my body racked with shudders as each jet of creamy fluid exploded from my balls. The cock in my mouth seemed
to erupt at the same moment, spurting into my mouth in warm streams. I swallowed every drop as I collapsed, finally overcome
by exhaustion and rapture. Never before had there been an orgasm to compare to this one.

We collapsed in a heap, no one able or willing to move. My wife and the stranger soon arose, and I lay there and let them
wash me with warm water, too exhausted to stir. When they were done, she escorted her accomplice to the door, and I could
hear her whispered thank you. When she returned she removed the blindfold and got into bed, snuggling against me. “Happy birthday,
honey,” she murmured, then drifted off into a deep sleep.

I lay awake awhile longer, wondering if she would ever reveal the identity of her partner. Something told me that she wouldn’t,
at least not without some prompting. Well, two could play at this game, and her birthday was coming up pretty soon.

—Mr. S.C., Rhode Island

Karin and I had known each other for several years before we had our first date. It was, in fact, a joint birthday dinner,
since our birthdays are on the same day but ten years apart. I had fantasized about her ever since we’d met, since she is
the epitome of the ageless older woman, one who can still turn heads in a thong bikini. I had dreamed about making love to
her, and not many weeks into our relationship my dream came true. Her delectable ass, however, was a wonderful pleasure that
I needed to wait for a little bit longer.

For a birthday treat, I reserved us a nice hotel room and arrived early to set out some sexy presents for her throughout the
room. Victoria’s Secret had gift wrapped the box with the red teddy beautifully. That went on the bed, and the other boxes
containing bubble bath and body lotion went in the bathroom. I made sure the candles were set, along with the champagne on
ice. I also placed some sexy toys, a string of anal beads, and a finger probe strategically under the edge of the mattress
within easy reach.

I had to work late, but I left an envelope with the key at the front desk. Needless to say, at six o’clock I got a beeper
page to call her. She had yet to make it to the bathroom to discover the gifts I had left there, but she was obviously overwhelmed
already by my plans for a festive holiday weekend. Her voice sounded a little bit surprised and husky with sensual emotion.

An hour or so later, I opened the door to our room and found Karin sitting in the chair by the writing table with her legs
draped over its arms. Her lips were the same red as the teddy, and when she looked into my eyes, my cock was so hard you could
have etched our initials in the window glass with it. I poured us some champagne and kicked off my shoes, and we fell into
an endless embrace.

It wasn’t long before we were on the bed, with me kissing her entire body, removing the red lace teddy before plying my tongue
between her legs. I have enjoyed oral sex with a number of women, but to this day I have never tasted a sweeter and juicier
pussy than Karin’s.

I spent a long time licking her, and she came a couple of times at least, climaxing harder than she ever had before. When
I was sure she was at her juiciest, I reached down and brought out the toys. First, I began to stroke her tight pink anus
with the slender finger-size probe. She lay back and relaxed when I told her what I wanted, and she soon allowed me to finger-fuck
her ass, although she told me this was a first for her. When it seemed she couldn’t get any wilder, I switched to the anal
beads, using her pussy juice to lubricate them before I inserted them one by one until all five were inside her. Her clit,
which I was still licking, was completely unhooded and very rigid.

It wasn’t long before I began to sense her body stiffening, then her back arched as she began to succumb to another orgasm.
The ring end of the bead string was around my thumb, as my forefinger had crept into her ass and was rubbing the wall that
separated it from her pussy and rolling the beads deep inside her. Her shaking hands drew my face deeper into her pussy, and
I began slowly to pull the beads out one at a time.

Whoever was in the adjacent rooms must have heard her cries of delight as the last bead pulled out of her anus and she rolled
over with my face still nestled between her quivering legs. I had never seen such an intense orgasm in a woman! After a few
moments, however, she regained her composure and we toasted each other with Dom Perignon. Soon we were eager to get going
again, and I thoroughly fucked her sweet pussy before we drifted off to sleep.

Our next time together was equally hot, and I progressed to using a longer, vibrating probe in her ass while she moved back
and forth on her hands and knees. The intensity of her anally induced orgasms was amazing to both of us. Clearly she was ready
and eager for more.

A week later it was graduation time. Karin started the evening by sucking my cock, another activity with which she had little
experience before we met. When I was rock-hard, she offered me her ass to fuck, and I was in heaven. As she positioned herself
on her hands and knees, I slid my cock into her pussy from behind and fucked her wet cunt slowly while I caressed her anus
with my thumb, letting it dilate to accept my cock. Then I pushed the head in gently, and once she began to relax I slowly
worked it deeper and deeper until half my length was embedded in her ass. Karin began to buck wildly, and this made my engorged
cock swell even more.

Without me pulling out of her, Karin managed to turn onto her back, and I continued to fuck her tight ass from the missionary
position. She wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered in my ear that she wanted my come to flood her ass. At the same
time, she tightened her anal muscles around me. Nothing was going to hold back the eruption.

I will always remember that final thrust, my balls slapping her flesh and seeming to explode up my cock into her. She howled
in her orgasmic throes, and I thought that fire and rescue teams from six counties would soon be at the door. Thank heavens
for soundproofing!

Karin and I have continued to enjoy anal sex, even as our relationship has opened up into swinging. Soon I was enjoying the
sight of Karin getting her ass fucked by another woman after a wild night doing everything else. The highlight of that evening
was me fucking Karin’s ass as she thrust the strap-on phallus deep into the other woman’s ass.

We have been together five years now, and every morning we awake together is the promise of further sexual delights.

—Name and address withheld

William and I were somewhere between friends and lovers. While we had never made love, we shared an intimacy that most couples
seldom achieve. His snow-white hair and neatly trimmed mustache gave him a distinguished look, while his toned body made him
seem younger than he was. Although very much attracted to him, I was hesitant to start up a sexual relationship because I’m
not as young as I used to be, but when William told me about an old lover of his, it was easy to make up my mind.

In an unguarded moment, he blushingly spoke about Ingrid, a woman who believed that every man needed a good spanking to keep
him in line. William explained that he felt the most aroused while draped across her knee receiving his punishment. He even
confessed to doing the opposite of what she expected, knowing it would lead to a reddening of his cheeks. The look of excitement
on his face as he spoke was so inspiring that I couldn’t help thinking about William and Ingrid for days after. Then I started
to picture William bent over my knee, crying out as I whacked away at his ass. It was an arousing image. Yes, I wanted to
spank William until he begged for mercy.

A few days later I saw a copy of
Penthouse Variations
on the newsstand with the words “Spanking Fantasy” across the cover. Hoping it would give me some ideas, I bought a copy
and read it. Not only did I become even more eager to spank William, I also picked up some techniques to use.