Letters to Penthouse XIII (13 page)

He started with one finger, working it fully around. At that point I was so relaxed that I knew he would have no problem slipping his hard, pulsating cock inside me. Slowly he pushed the large, plum-shaped head against my opening, then gently eased inch after inch of himself into my waiting asshole.

At first his strokes were soft, easy and slow, but eventually he began increasing the power of his thrusts until he couldn’t hold back anymore and finally just pushed himself all the way in. He thrust himself up my ass harder and faster while moaning louder and louder. Soon his body gave a massive spasm and quivered hard against me. His sperm spurted into my clenching ass, and I joined him in an intense climax. Then he collapsed beside me and we lay on the bed in mutual bliss.

We were like two sex-crazed animals, and as we looked into each other’s eyes, we each knew that we were aching for more. We began kissing passionately, taking turns sucking on each other’s tongue. He began to fondle each part of my body, gently nibbling on my neck and ears.

Finally Ronny suggested we take a bath together to get cleaned up a bit. I filled up the tub, brought some candles into the bathroom and put a few CDs into the disc changer. The porn flick we’d been watching was still playing, and we left the door to the bedroom open so we could see the TV screen while those insatiable porn stars went on fucking.

We climbed into the bath together and began washing each other all over. I enjoyed the feel of his warm skin in the sensual bubble bath, but I was a little hesitant when I began to wash his backside. I had always wanted to touch a man there, but I didn’t know how he would react. Ronny began to moan softly as I moved the washcloth inside the crack of his ass. I then slid my finger along the patch of skin from the back of his testicles to his asshole. His reaction was to stick his ass out slightly, as if asking me to go further.

Finally I lubed up my finger with soap and slowly entered him. He moaned louder and louder, begging me not to stop. I almost came right there at the thought of being able to pleasure a man that way. My movements became bolder and more rapid as I slid my finger in and out while Ronny hunched himself back and forth. Then he drew himself away. Turning to me, he whispered softly into my ear and asked me if I would fuck his asshole with my G-spot vibrator. I was speechless with excitement and could only nod eagerly.

We stepped out of the tub and dried ourselves off, then went back into the bedroom. I reached for the lube as Ronny lay down on his back on the bed. I moistened the vibrator, then applied generous amounts of the slippery stuff to his asshole. Placing the dildo at his opening, I slowly rubbed it back and forth as he encouraged me to put it in. He grabbed his legs, holding them high in the air to give me better access. Gently I eased the vibrator inside him. I couldn’t believe the look of ecstasy on his face as I started to fuck him. He reached down and began stroking his cock, begging me to go deeper. Desperate to please him I began to thrust harder and faster as he rubbed his cock in rhythm with my movements.

Soon I saw the familiar tightening of his muscles and the tensing of his entire body until he was shaking all over. Then he came, spurting his scum all over himself. I was so turned on by this sight that I leaned down and began licking up his love pudding. He smiled up at me, and to my complete surprise wiped some of the stuff off his stomach with his finger, brought it to his mouth and began eating it himself. He licked his lips when it was all gone.

I couldn’t believe how wild and kinky he was. I climbed up on his face so he could eat me, too, and then began to suck him off in a 69 position. We licked and slurped ourselves into a frenzy until he rolled me over and began to fuck me while I lay on my back. “Put your legs together,” he said. I quickly complied. He had his penis deep inside me in the traditional missionary position, but my closed legs made it tighter for him and put more pressure on my clitoris. It was making me absolutely crazy, and pretty soon we were coming together. After that we lay panting in a pool of come and sweat. We quickly fell asleep in each other’s arms, with wide, contented smiles on our faces.

The next day began with a lusty morning fuck, and then we decided to take another trip to the porn shop. Not only did we need some more videos and oils, but I was hoping to pick up another fuck toy. A few days earlier I had seen a huge strap-on dildo, and I wanted Ronny to fuck me with it. And after the previous night I was hoping that he would let me use it on him, too!

While Ronny was picking out a couple of tapes I started checking out the selection of sex toys, particularly the strapons. Ronny asked if I wanted him to fuck me with one of those huge hunks of rubber.

“Only if I get to return the favor,” I quickly responded.

His mouth flew open, and I knew he wanted to pick me up, lay me down on the counter and pounce on me right then and there.

After buying a few little things to play with, we quickly drove home. Even though we hadn’t eaten all day, we had only one thing on our minds.

Ronny popped one of the porn flicks into the VCR while I went into the other room and undressed. I kept my panties on because I had a little surprise prepared for him that morning. He began to lick and suck my nipples, then hungrily nibbled my breasts and neck. I pulled his mouth to mine and we merged in a passionate kiss. My hands roamed all over his body, and I smiled as I felt his cock grow against me. He continued to lick and suck me, his hands moving up my thighs, his finger slipping under my panties. His mouth flew open in surprise when he felt only smooth flesh. He ripped my panties off to examine my pussy, which was shaved and completely hairless, just for him.

“Your pussy looks so beautiful like that!” he quipped, which made me smile. He touched the soft bare skin where my pubic hair used to be, parting my legs to examine every fold and crevice of my pussy. He brought his mouth to my crotch and moved it all over, then began to lick my clit up and down. His tongue penetrated my dripping hole, and he licked and sucked up my juices, stopping every once in a while to enjoy the view. He went on eating me until I was bucking my crotch furiously against his mouth. He brought me to heaven again and again as I moaned and squirmed and screamed.

Finally he reached down under the bed and brought up our new toy, which he quickly strapped on. That thing was huge, and I thought at first that there was no way it would go into me completely, but I was wrong. Ronny was slow and gentle as he worked it up my ass, bit by bit, until I was filled up and dying to take more. He began to grind into my asshole, gradually moving harder and faster, until I was seeing so many stars that I thought I might never stop coming.

When I collapsed in exhaustion, Ronny slowly drew the dildo out of my ass, then unstrapped it and handed it to me with a smile. I knew exactly what he wanted, but first I wanted to tease him for a little while.

I laid him on his back and began to run my tongue over his lips and neck, then I quickly moved to his nipples, drawing them between my lips. I moved my mouth down his body, reaching for his hard, throbbing cock, which I knew was aching for my touch. I began to suck him while I gently fondled his balls. After a minute I slid my mouth off his cock and moved it to his testicles, licking and sucking them carefully. Then I slid my mouth down until I reached his tight asscrack. He gasped in shock and pleasure as I ran my tongue between his butt cheeks. Each time I brushed his tiny hole he would moan in complete ecstasy and beg me not to stop. Again he grabbed hold of his legs, sticking them high into the air as I licked back and forth over his rosebud. I was almost as aroused as he was, knowing the pleasure I was giving him.

Ronny moaned and quivered and began to stroke his firm manhood. I licked his ass faster and harder, sticking the tip of my tongue into his tight hole. He moaned louder and stroked faster, his eyes closed, completely lost in his pleasure. As I continued my tongue action I began to massage and stroke his testicles with my hands. This finally set him off, and hot come spurted out of him. As before, I licked up as much as I could, and again he tasted some himself. We wound things up with a passionate kiss. But the best was yet to come.

I picked up the dildo we had just bought and strapped it on. Ronny’s eyes gleamed with anticipation when he turned over and got up on all fours, sticking his ass in the air. He kept saying, “Oh, baby, I love you so much!”

Once the beast was strapped to my body, I felt a great sense of empowerment at having my own penis. I had always wondered what it would be like to penetrate someone instead of being penetrated, and this was my lucky day.

I lubed his ass up good, then slowly made my way into his asshole. He was so hot for me that it seemed to go easier than the day before, even though this dildo was larger than the other one we used. I slowly pushed the tip of it into his anus, easing it back and forth, and Ronny began to push back against it, obviously wanting to feel the whole thing inside him. I could see his asshole expand as he took all of it, inch by inch. He began to moan loudly, lifting his ass higher, saying breathlessly, “Please, baby, please fuck me. Fuck me harder, baby! Push it in deeper!” His wish was my command, and I began thrusting into him with long, rhythmic strokes, loving every minute of my ability to penetrate him, and at the same time loving the pleasure and excitement in his face and his voice.

Once again his dick throbbed to life, and once again he began to stroke himself while I fucked him harder and faster, until finally even Ronny had had enough. With a roar of passion he pulled away, and before I knew it he had flipped me over onto my back and was thrusting his pole into my pussy like a crazy man. He came inside me quick and hard, then moved down and started to lap his come and my hot juices out of my cunt, devouring me as never before, until I was bucking and screaming in pure, uncontrolled ecstasy.

We lay in a tangled heap on the bed, the sound of our breathing almost drowning out the porno flick in the other room. After a minute we both started laughing out loud with happiness.—
G.F., Wichita, Kansas

HE HAD NEVER HAD ANAL SEX, BUT WHEN HIS WIFE WANTED IT HE WAS HAPPY TO OBLIGE

I never even really thought about anal sex until I picked up your magazine in college. Before then I had really been kind of a nerd when it came to that kind of stuff. It wasn’t that I didn’t know about sex, I just wasn’t having much. I had a hard time getting invited to parties or taking women into bed. And when I did get lucky, it wasn’t much wilder than the missionary position.

Actually I’d only had sex twice before I met Annabel, my future wife, in college. She wasn’t very experienced, either, so our wildest experimentation consisted of her being on top. We split for a while after I dropped out of school and became manager of a pizza chain. During that time I started to get a little more experience under my belt, so to speak.

I really wanted to try anal sex, but I couldn’t find any woman who would do it with me. I almost did it with one girl. I had eaten her out until she was so hot that she was ready to do anything. But she protested when I got the head of my dick wedged inside her large, broad butt. So until last year I had pretty much struck out in that department.

Then Annabel and I got together again. We rekindled our relationship when I went into the Army, and we soon decided to get married. It was a spur-of-the-moment thing, but we knew it was right. We had both grown up quite a bit since we had met in college ten years earlier, and our first night back together really proved it. We fucked in many positions and did 69 a few times, and she seemed to love it when I fucked her mouth with my cock. We definitely knew we wanted each other on a permanent basis.

The only drawback was that I had gotten orders for a six-month tour of duty overseas. We wrote to each other while I was gone, and she started sending me sexy pictures of herself, which surprised and pleased me, but of course weren’t enough. I wanted the real thing. The time passed slowly, and we tortured each other by writing about the things we wanted to do when we got back together. Finally the six months were almost over, and Annabel made arrangements to meet me in San Diego when my ship docked, after which I would have a few days leave.

It was then that she started writing about how she wanted me to fuck her up the ass. I was a little shocked to read that, but I was also immensely turned on. Annabel wanted me to fuck her ass! I got a hard-on almost instantly when I read her letter and went to the bathroom and beat off in one of the stalls.

I got another letter a few days later, that one with a couple of pictures showing her taking a big dildo up her tight, little butthole. I couldn’t stand the anticipation. I must have jacked off three times in one day thinking about it. I wrote back to her asking her how come she had suddenly acquired this craving. Annabel replied that she had gotten the idea from a girlfriend. She had tried it with her dildos and found she liked it a lot. “But,” she wrote, “I know it’ll feel so much better with your cock in my ass, Timothy. I know it! I just want to feel your hard flesh as you penetrate my ass. I want to feel your come oozing out of my back hole.”

She wrote me other letters in the same vein. I could always tell she was turned on when she wrote about anal sex by the way her handwriting would get larger and sloppier. I was at least as turned on as she was, and I couldn’t wait for the time when we would finally be together.

She met me at the ship when it docked, and we took a cab to her hotel, holding hands and looking into each other’s eyes all the way. We each knew what the other was thinking about. We checked in as quickly as we could and went to our room. As soon as we dropped our bags, she came to me and I kissed her deeply. “God, I really missed you,” I told her.

“I missed you, too, honey bear,” Annabel whispered.

“Well, if I’m your honey bear,” I said, “I think it’s about time that I ate your little honey-pot, don’t you?” With that I picked her up and laid her on the bed. Annabel giggled as I pulled up her skirt and pulled down her pantyhose and panties, all at once. The crotches of both were wet and smelled absolutely wonderful. Then, spreading her gorgeous legs, I dove into her red muff, skipping the preliminaries and going straight for her clit. She jumped a little, then moaned and held onto my head. Thirty seconds later she was clamping my head with her thighs and moaning, “Yes! Oh, yes!” I could taste her come in my mouth, and the overflow trickled down my chin.