Letters to Penthouse XXII (11 page)

When the song ended Phillip stopped and let go of Becky. They seemed to be talking, then the music started again. Becky took Phillip’s hand and pulled him to her slightly, and they resumed dancing. This song was a little slower, and as they danced they gradually moved back into the crowd until I could see only Phillip’s head and shoulders above the other couples. Becky later confessed to me what happened next, and I’ll tell the rest as she told it to me.

Becky was feeling a bit giddy from the champagne, and as she and Phillip danced she began to get aroused. She is rather petite and the feeling of Phillip’s big, strong body brushing up against her small form was very exciting. As the second song began she took his hand and said, “Let’s keep going!”

Phillip asked if I would mind, and Becky assured him that it was okay. She held him closer and he responded by pulling her in tight to his chest. Becky directed them through the crowd until they were in the darkest, farthest corner of the dance floor.

By this time I couldn’t see them at all. Becky rested her head against Phillip’s chest and gave his hand a little squeeze. With this sign of encouragement, she could feel his prick begin to swell in his pants, and he hugged her tightly.

Growing bolder, she started slowly rubbing his lower back with her left hand and let a soft moan escape her lips. By now Phillip’s cock was fully erect and Becky felt its hardness against her stomach. He felt big. The tip hit her between her belly button and her breasts.

Phillip then dropped her right hand and wrapped both his strong arms around her, bringing his firm hands down to feel the gentle curve of her beautiful ass. She responded by gripping his muscular buttocks in both her hands and rubbing her body across his stiff penis.

Phillip took her head in one hand and kissed her hot mouth, moving his other hand between them to rub her pussy through the material of her skirt. She wore a red pleated rayon skirt that fell about three inches above the knee, and as they continued to kiss he slipped his hand under it and massaged her cunt lips through her panties. She whispered, “Oh God, that feels so good.”

He pulled her panties aside, inserting the tip of his middle finger into her burning pussy. They were hardly dancing at all now, but nobody seemed to notice them. Becky cupped his balls in her hand and sighed as he slowly pushed his finger deeper into her. Soon he had two fingers buried in her cunt and they found their rhythm again. Their movements, with Phillip’s fingers in her pussy, brought her to the brink of orgasm when the music stopped again.

“We should get back,” Becky said, suddenly aware of my being back at the table.

When they returned, Bill and I were laughing and joking like a couple of old friends. I hadn’t really noticed my wife’s absence.

“Did you have fun, honey?” I asked.

“Yes, but I need to catch my breath for a minute,” she replied, looking quite flushed.

It was then that I first thought something unusual was going on. The band was playing slow music, meant for close dancing, which is not normally strenuous. I glanced at Phillip. His face was perspiring slightly and he was wiping his hands on a napkin.

He smiled at Becky, then turned to me and said, “Your wife is a great dancer.”

“I know,” I said. “If I were sober I’d be a great dancer too, but I think I’d better retire. Honey, dance a bit more if you like. Come on up when you’re ready.”

Thanking our companions for the champagne and the company, I rose to leave. Becky quickly stood up. “I guess I’ll go too,” she said, but it was obvious she didn’t want to.

“No, no, I insist,” I broke in. “Bill here needs some exercise, don’t you, buddy? Come on, Becky, get him out there once.” I smiled and nodded at her so she would feel okay about staying.

“Good night everybody,” I said and turned to leave. Becky was looking at me a bit strangely, and I gave her a wink over my shoulder. She grinned and sat down.

I was becoming really aroused at the thought of my hot young wife flirting and playing around with these two studs, and I wanted to give her a chance to enjoy herself.

I couldn’t resist spying a little, however, so before going up to our room I pretended to make a call from a pay phone near the entrance where I could watch Becky’s table and the dance floor, but couldn’t easily be seen.

Phillip then called the cocktail waitress over. A minute later there was another bottle of champagne on the table. As the three of them drank Becky turned her attention to Bill, and they seemed to hit it off. Within ten minutes they had finished the champagne and Bill took Becky out to dance.

He immediately began to kiss her neck and whisper into her ear as he held her body tightly against his. She giggled and threw her head back, tossing her hair. I watched in fascination as their lips met and Bill brushed his fingertips over Becky’s breasts. Her nipples have always been very sensitive and I imagined how hard they must have been at that moment. That’s when I left, fearing that Becky would spot me and become inhibited.

She came up to our room about an hour later. I pretended to wake up. I asked Becky if she had enjoyed herself, and she smiled and gave me a very sultry look. “You bet I did!” she said. She went to draw a bath and I just lay in bed thinking hot thoughts.

When she got into bed I told her how exciting it was to see her dancing with someone else, and to see the effect she had on Phillip and Bill. It was then that she described to me what had happened. We were both very turned on by talking about it, but we decided to save our lust and make special plans for the next day.

After breakfast I called Phillip and invited him and Bill to have lunch with us by the pool. He accepted. Becky looks quite stunning in a bikini. Sure enough, when they entered the pool area and saw my wife, their skimpy swim trunks got a little bit tighter. I noticed Becky checking out their bodies too, and I knew our plan was going to be a success.

Just after we finished lunch, I suddenly jumped up from our poolside table and said, “Damn! I forgot to finish next week’s sales plan. Look honey, I’m really sorry but I’m going to have to drive over to the local office and get it done this afternoon. It should only take me two or three hours. Tell you what, as soon as I finish I’ll call you and we’ll make some plans for dinner, all right?”

With that I kissed my wife and left hurriedly. I went up to our room, took all of my business-related items to our rented car, and returned to the room to wait. I set the curtains just so and went out onto the balcony, sunning myself in a lounge chair. I apparently dozed off for a while, but was awakened by the sound of voices in the room and the door slamming shut. Sure enough, it was the three of them.

“Your room is so neat!” I heard Bill say. “Ours is a real mess.”

“I’m not surprised,” Becky replied.

“Really, Becky, we’re not slobs,” Phillip said with a chuckle.

“Sure, guys. You men are all the same,” she joked. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Phillip said.

I heard Becky give a little yelp, followed by an excited giggle.

“That’s what I mean,” she said. “Oooh, Phillip, you seem to have a problem with your swimsuit there!”

At this point I turned very slowly in the lounge chair onto my side, from where I could see almost the whole room through a four-inch space in the curtain. Becky was seated on the foot of the bed in her bikini. Her nipples were as hard as I’ve ever seen them, and her legs were open slightly. Phillip was standing directly in front of her, and Bill off to one side.

Suddenly, Phillip scooped Becky up in his arms and kissed her. She responded immediately, running her fingers through his hair and rubbing his broad chest. Phillip got onto the bed on his knees, still cradling Becky in his arms, and laid her down. Bill joined them, and the two handsome young Marines began to rub, knead and massage my wife’s body from head to toe.

They slowly undressed her. The sight of her lying naked in front of these men was really a turn-on! Bill kissed Becky deeply as Phillip began to nibble his way down to her firm tits. He ran his tongue around each nipple, being careful not to touch them.

Becky was beside herself. She began to squirm, then she placed her hands on Phillip’s beard and brought his lips to her nipple. He sucked on it ravenously, pinching the other one between his thumb and forefinger. Becky pulled away from Bill and lifted her head to watch Phillip as he made love to her breasts.

Bill then stepped out of his trunks, freeing his throbbing penis. He was average in length but very thick, with huge balls. Becky wrapped her fingers around his shaft and stroked him gently. Phillip began kissing his way down her body. When he reached her pussy, he took Becky by the ankles and pushed her knees up to her chest.

Now her cunt was spread open before him, and he ran his tongue around its glistening lips. Becky moaned and writhed as Phillip teased her clit. Suddenly he entered her with his tongue, pushing his face hard against her bush. She cried out with pleasure as she pulled Bill closer and took his cock into her mouth. Phillip was sliding his tongue in and out slowly while rubbing her clit with his thumb.

Bill then straddled Becky’s tits and began rubbing her swollen nipples as she sucked him. She took more and more of his rod until only about an inch remained. Suddenly Becky stopped and pushed Bill onto the bed. She turned over and got up on all fours, then looked back at Phillip, who had taken off his swimsuit. Phillip’s penis was about eight inches long with a huge head the size of a large plum.

He grabbed Becky’s hips and pulled her back near the edge of the bed, bending slightly to rest his knees against the mattress. She reached between her legs and found his monstrous dick, guiding him to her wet opening. As soon as he had worked that giant head into her, he pushed hard, stuffing his meat into Becky’s snug pussy.

“Oh baby, your little cunt is so tight!” he groaned.

Becky grunted her approval as Phillip’s hips met her ass. I was amazed she had taken all of him!

As Phillip fucked my wife steadily, Bill kneeled in front of her. She then looked back over her shoulder, straight into my eyes! She smiled wickedly, taking Bill’s cock in one hand, and resumed sucking him. He reached under her to caress her tits, and Phillip found her clit with his fingers. Soon she was moaning and grunting uncontrollably.

Bill began talking to her. “You’re so beautiful. I love the way you suck my cock. Oh honey, I think I’m gonna come!”

Becky was ready to come too. She had been building up to a tremendous orgasm, and she was like a wild woman. She pulled Bill out of her mouth and stroked him hard and fast.

“Fuck me good! Come inside me!” she wailed. Phillip was nailing her furiously now. She rocked back hard to meet each thrust. She had promised me a show and I was sure getting it!

“Oh honey, you’re so tight!” Phillip groaned.

He threw his head back and roared as his large balls pumped shot after shot of hot semen deep into Becky’s quivering body. Bill was coming as well. Becky’s orgasm rolled over her in waves, lasting perhaps a full minute, until she collapsed on the bed. Phillip and Bill lay on either side of her, holding her in their arms.

After a few moments of rest, Becky’s lovers began to get hard again, Phillip kissed her and hugged her as Bill massaged her body. Bill then sat her up and lifted her onto his lap. He rubbed her pussy and kissed her neck and she began to respond, writhing in his grasp. He lay back and pulled her on top of him, and she mounted his thick prick.

She leaned forward so Bill could suck her nipples as she rode him. After a few minutes they were rhythmically screwing each other, and Phillip knelt behind Becky. She was in heaven as Bill fucked her while Phillip rubbed her back. Phillip worked his way down to her well-rounded tush, then he began to gently work one finger into her ass. Becky moaned, and soon Phillip had her relaxed enough to slide his finger in and out of her.

After about five minutes or so, Phillip pushed Becky down against Bill’s chest. After lubricating the head of his dick with her juices, he pushed it slowly into her ass. She seemed to tighten up at first, but soon Phillip had about half of his rod inside her. He began to whisper softly to her, but I couldn’t make out what he was saying.

Becky rocked back and forth, moaning continuously. She had more cock in her than ever before, and I could tell that she was concentrating intensely. Bill was now talking to her also, and as her lovers caressed her with words of passion Becky began coming. She seemed to roll from one orgasm into another. Her mouth was open but no sound came out, and her eyes were squeezed tightly shut.

Bill was next. His body went stiff as a board as he emptied his load into Becky’s pussy. Becky was still coming as Phillip started to unload in her ass.

She moaned with each spurt of his cream, and he babbled incoherently. She then sat back on his big cock and buried it to the hilt! He clamped his hands over her breasts and pinched her nipples hard as he pumped the last of his sperm into her. She screamed with pleasure as the final great wave of orgasm came crashing down on her.

They all fell limp onto the bed and slept for nearly an hour.

Later that night, when we were alone, Becky hugged me and said “Thank you, honey. I hope you liked it as much as I did.” I just smiled.—
J.S., Newark, New Jersey

AN ADDITIONAL FIRE

I wrote to
Forum
a while back about my wife and Jerry, the guy who came to clean our fireplace chimney, and how they ended up in bed as I watched from the closet. Here is another letter about what happened recently between them.

Six months ago we decided to put in an addition to our house. Alice suggested we ask Jerry if he could recommend someone to do the fireplace. He said he could put in the unit, have a bricklayer do the face, and then he’d put the glass screen on when the room was done. The fun all began when he came back to do the screen.

Alice didn’t tell me when he was coming to install the screen, but one night last week, she asked me if I would take our two boys to school the next day. That night she played with my dick and acted real sexy, but she wouldn’t let me screw her. In the morning, she surprised me, stepping into the shower with me. She was real sexy, rubbing soap all over my dick and running my hands over her soap-covered tits.