Letters to Penthouse XIII (21 page)

Climax achieved, she collapsed on me, breathing hard. But I gave her no chance to rest. I rolled her over and pulled her legs up, placing them over my shoulders as I began pumping my love-rod in and out. I moved slowly at first, with an occasional provocative swivel of the hips, and she began to let out low moans of pleasure.

I increased the speed of my thrusts, and their power, ramming deeper and deeper with each lunge, slamming our crotches together with each forceful stroke. Her fingers dug into my back. “Faster!” she howled. “Faster, oh baby, faster!”

Sweat poured from our bodies as we strained toward the peak of pleasure. I felt myself climbing to the top and looking over the edge, ready to jump or fall into orgasm. Her shouts of pleasure were at fever pitch. Both of us were on the edge, and we jumped at the same time. My muscles spasmed and my body shivered as my convulsing dick pumped my juices in her squirming pussy.

We collapsed from our exertions, breathing heavily, finding it difficult to swallow because of the dryness of our throats. The salty taste of sweat was in our mouths, and the pungent smell of jism in the air. I sprawled on my back, feeling totally satisfied, as she lay with her head upon my chest.

My last thought before falling asleep was, That was almost too good to be true. When I opened my eyes, she was standing in the doorway. Light filtered in behind her, the door jamb framing her as if she were a life-size centerfold.—
C.K., Windsor, Ontario

THEY’RE SO CRAZY ABOUT PENTHOUSE LETTERS, THEY READ IT WHILE SCREWING

We hear so much about the supposed evils of pornography. Let me tell you how it has helped my marriage.

I’m a hot steamy woman with big round tits and a hard tight ass. I’m married to a tall dark man with long lush hair and a big thick cock. We are both avid
Penthouse Letters
readers, who love to share your magazine with each other.

I’ll never forget the first time I decided to share my copy of
Penthouse Letters
with my beautiful hubby. Just thinking about it as I carried the magazine home from the store had my pussy dewy-wet with anticipation. The look in my man’s sexy brown eyes as I showed it to him and told him I wanted to read some of the letters to him was simply electric. My moist snatch was immediately dripping wet for him.

I began to read to him, and he began slowly to undress us both. Then he positioned his taut body over mine as I continued to read. His stiff cock played round and round my wet, warm hole, his desire increasing with every word from my moist red lips. Reading to him had me hot and moaning. I wanted to see him come for me. I couldn’t control the urge to stroke that big, hard dick.

I rolled him on his back and went on reading, laying my head on his chest and stroking his throbbing cock with one hand. The letter I was reading was about a threesome, with some guy deep-fucking the wet cunt of a lady whose tongue was licking his wife’s quivering pussy. Oh God, how that story enchanted us, enticed us and enhanced our lovemaking! I read parts of it over and over, each time more breathlessly, pausing only to slide my lips up and down my honey’s big dick.

I was losing control. Soon I was rubbing my bouncing double-D breasts over his stiff cock while he played with my pussy; but still I didn’t stop reading. The only break I took was to suck the sticky-sweet pre-come from the glistening head of my angel’s swollen rod. As I did that, he too lost control, shooting his come on me.

The sight of it gleaming on my massive tits just drove my hubby crazy. He rolled me over on my back, ready to return the favor. He took the magazine out of my hands, tossing it aside as he pulled my legs wide open. His warm, skilled mouth quickly brought me to ecstasy. With his tongue sliding over my stiff and throbbing clit again and again, I came.

He didn’t stop. His long, gentle fingers found and stroked my G-spot as his soft lips kissed my swollen clit. Approaching climax, I screamed his name and begged for more. He sent me through wave after wave of climax as I rode his graceful fingers and tireless tongue, until I was pleading for his cock.

Finally we slid into each other’s embrace, and I gasped with joy as his huge cock slipped slowly in my tight dripping cunt. I matched him thrust for thrust as he fucked me gloriously. We reached amazing heights that night, experiencing pleasures we could barely believe.

A large—very large—part of our amazing sex life is due to my wondrous and sexy marriage to a wonderful and sensuous man. But there is no doubt that
Penthouse Letters
has its enticing, arousing, amazing role in our lovemaking too. So please keep those sexy letters coming for my man and me, and we’ll keep coming as we read them!—
T.N., Pensacola, Florida

WITH A FEW DRINKS IN HER, THIS QUIET SCHOOLTEACHER TURNS INTO A NYMPHO SLUT

One evening a couple of years ago I was having a few drinks with friends at a favorite hangout when a couple came in whom I hadn’t met. Some of my friends knew them, however, and introduced them. The man, Patrick, was a college professor, and his wife, Erin, taught grade school.

Erin was very well dressed, but didn’t seem to have much to say. She was in her forties, about five feet two and one hundred twenty pounds. She had short hair and was really cute. As for me, I’m forty-five, about six-one and in good shape from many years of running.

Erin looked like she was bored and not having much fun. When the party broke up, I was disappointed that I hadn’t been able to talk to her. I found her quite attractive, and I had the feeling that she would be interesting to know.

One night a friend asked me to a party at his home. I knew it would be fun, since his wife was a great cook and he always had plenty to drink. I was pleased to see that Erin and Patrick were there. Everyone had a lot to drink, and late in the evening Erin did a wild solo dance. At the end of it she backed up to where Patrick was sitting, bent over and shoved her ass in his face. This seemed to make him angry, and he said he was tired and was going home. Erin told him she would get a ride home later.

I couldn’t help but notice how shapely her ass was in the tight white slacks she was wearing. Although the legs of the slacks were loose and baggy, the upper part fit her so snugly that it was obvious that she wasn’t wearing panties.

I was in the kitchen mixing another drink when she came in. I watched her at the counter, making herself a monster drink. I guess maybe I’d had one too many, for suddenly I heard myself telling her that I would love to fuck her. Erin didn’t say anything; she just picked up her drink and went out. Oh shit, I thought. What have I done now?

A little later I got up my nerve and went in the living room to apologize to her. Nearly everyone had left, and Erin was talking to the hosts, who by now were drunker than shit. She was pretty drunk herself.

I heard her, saying that she was going to call a cab, and that she wanted to stop at an all-night store on the way home to get more cigarettes. I offered to give her a ride home, and to my surprise she said okay. So out the door we went.

I helped Erin into my car and then got in the driver’s side. She slid right over and put her head on my shoulder. She told me where to go for cigarettes. I found the store and parked in front of it. It was about two in the morning, and the street was pretty dark.

Before I could move, she hopped out of the car, saying she would be right back. By the time she came out of the store, the alcohol she’d imbibed had taken full effect and she was pretty loaded. She slid across the front seat and lay on my lap.

We started necking like a couple of teenagers. Erin started fucking my mouth with her tongue, and I rubbed her bare ankle, my hand sliding upward. As I mentioned, her pants legs were quite loose, and I had no trouble getting my hand up inside. She was breathing hard as my hand moved onto her thigh. Her skin was smooth and warm, and I felt the dampness from her hot cunt.

Between our wild tongue-fucking kisses, she told me that she had been married for twenty years and was very unhappy. She said that Patrick didn’t pay any attention to her anymore, and in fact hadn’t fucked her for five years. She said that she had been faithful in the past, but now he could go fuck himself.

I told her that from the first time I had seen her I wanted to hold her in my arms and learn more about her. She said she wanted to feel my naked body against hers, and make up for the five years that she hadn’t been cared for and fucked. She said she liked the way I touched her and wanted to fuck me right then.

I let my hand roam over her inner thigh as I told her that she was my dream come true, but that I didn’t want a quickie fuck. I said I wanted to take hours with her, to kiss her from her head to her toes and feel and taste her entire body.

Erin said she had a plan. She was going to Denver for a weekend teachers’ conference in a couple of weeks. If I came with her, we could stay in her motel room, drink wine, send out for food and spend all our free time in each other’s arms.

When the time came, I arrived at her motel. We had planned to meet at the bar. I had several drinks while I waited for her. She finally arrived, and when she entered the bar, she looked beautiful. Her face lit up when she saw me, and she slid in next to me and gave me a big kiss.

She gave me an extra key to the room, then asked me to stay at the bar and have a couple more drinks before coming up. She had bought a bottle of wine, and was going to drink it while indulging in a long hot bath.

After about half an hour I finally went to the room, where I undressed and got into bed. I pulled the sheet up, but there was no hiding my hard cock. Erin finally came out of the bathroom, her face flushed from the hot bath and the wine. She had on a short see-through nightie. Her nipples were hard, and I could see her dark cunt hair.

I held out my hand to her, and she moved slowly to the bed, smiling as she sat down facing me. I gently removed her nightie and laid her down on her back. I lay down next to her and tongue-fucked her mouth, then kissed down her neck to her tits. I sucked both of her nipples until she started moaning and humping her hips, her hot cunt searching for my cock. She spread her legs wide apart so I could fuck her. But instead of obliging by inserting my cock in her, I kissed her belly while playing with her nipples. I kissed down to her squirming cunt and ran my lips over her cunt hair.

She said breathlessly, “I feel like a fucking, cocksucking slut. Lick my fucking cunt, and I’ll do anything you want.”

I licked her cunt and drank her juices while I played with her nipples. She took my head in her hands and pressed my face harder against her wild cunt.

Pretty soon she said, “Oh fuck, I’m going to come on your face!”

She came hard, and I drank down her flowing cunt juices like sweet wine. I slid up to her face and kissed her so she could taste her own juices. She just lay there for a while, kissing me and licking her juices off my face. She then asked me to get another bottle of wine from her bag. She said she wanted to rest a bit and drink the wine.

I really wanted Erin to suck my cock, but I brought her the bottle and a glass. However, she just started drinking from the bottle. Some of the wine ran down over her tits, and I licked it up and sucked her nipples. After she had finished most of the wine, she said I should lie on my back.

She straddled me, but instead of lowering her cunt on my cock, she started sucking my nipples while she teased my prick by rubbing her wet cunt over it. Then she kissed her way down to my cock. She gave me a wicked smile and started licking the pre-come off the straining pole.

By now I was humping my hips, letting her know that I wanted my cock in her mouth. She put one hand around my dick and the other on my balls, and plunged my cock in her mouth. Her head bounced up and down on my tool as one finger played with my asshole.

She took her mouth off my cock and said, “I’m so fucking horny. I’m going to give you the cocksucking of your life, until I have all your come in my mouth.”

I found it very exciting to see the way my beautiful little schoolteacher had turned into a drunken, fucking, cocksucking slut, and in a few minutes I went over the top and started pumping my load in her mouth. She kept sucking until my cock was dry.

Finally she took me out of her mouth and gave me that wicked, slutty smile of hers. She slid up my body and kissed me. I could taste the wine she had drunk, mixed with my come while she tongue-fucked my mouth. I was in heaven.

After a last long kiss, Erin said, “God, that was fucking great! Please, darling, get another bottle of wine out of my bag. After we finish it, you can fuck my slut cunt and do anything else you want. We’re going to have one hot fucking weekend!”

And we did.—
S.W., Los Angeles, California

Ponytales

ONE UNEXPECTED ADVANTAGE OF USING GLASS TUMBLERS POOLSIDE

It seems incredible, but I just lost my virginity this year at age eighteen, to one of my dad’s friends from work. I feel so sexy and dirty and horny about it that I had to write down every detail, while everything is still fresh in my mind.

My dad buys your magazine every month. He has no idea that I sneak looks at it when he’s not around. I really can’t believe that I finally have something I can write to you about, now that I have had sex for the very first time, I have changed the names in my story, so he won’t recognize me when he reads this.

Dad’s friend Eddie and his wife were over at our house for a pool party a few weekends ago. At first I was embarrassed by the way Eddie kept staring at me in my skimpy white bikini. My boobs are still on the small side, but my nipples really stick out a lot, especially when I have been in the water and they get hard. I knew Eddie could see the stubby points of my nipples through the cups of my bikini top.

When I was trying to decide whether to buy that swim suit at the store, I had asked my friend Jessica if she thought it looked too slutty. She was probably the wrong person to ask, since she sleeps around a lot. Sure enough, she said, “There’s no such thing as too slutty. You are going to drive all the guys wild in that suit!”