Letters to Penthouse XXXIV (12 page)

Tim and Edgar surfaced also, and we all agreed that we were the bravest men alive. I looked up at Rona and saw her standing
up and applauding us in her beautiful birthday suit.

“All right, guys, let’s go get her,” I said. We swam across the little inlet to the rocks above which she was seated. Fortunately
there was a ladder there, and we climbed it quickly. I could hear Rona laughing and shrieking above us.

When we reached the ledge, Rona was sitting on her padded lounge chair, still gloriously naked. I could see that the guys
were mesmerized by the sight of that perfect body.

“Okay,” I said, grinning at her. “You had your fun being a cock-tease, and now we’re here for the follow-through. How about
it, baby? You want to take us on?”

Rona stared at me. We had talked about bringing other people into our sex lives, but had not yet done so. Now she realized
that I was offering her the chance to make that fantasy come true. I could see she knew I was serious, and that I would be
fine with it if she wanted to do it. But it was up to her.

I saw her expression change as she took in the three of us, especially Edgar and Tim and their enormous cocks. The laughter
in her eyes turned to speculation, and then to lust. I guess the weed, and all the nude flirting, had gotten her as hot as
we were.

Rona got up then and told us to line up in front of her, side by side. She began by giving each of us a long, slow tongue
kiss, slowly massaging each guy’s cock as she kissed him. She made sure to rub her big smooth breasts against each of us as
she seductively worked her way down the line. When she got to Tim, she dropped to her knees. His mammoth member was right
in front of her face, and she reached out to stroke it. I watched in awe as his cock grew to monstrous proportions in her
hand.

Rona looked up at him with a sensuous glance. “Do you want me to suck your cock?” she asked, and before he could answer she
swallowed half of his rod in one gulp. She then took Edgar’s cock in her hand and began pumping it furiously. Soon she was
switching back and forth between the two, licking and sucking and stroking their cocks, and their balls as well. They were
going crazy, barely able to stand.

As for me, I could only stare in awe as Rona went about her business. I could not believe how turned on I was getting, watching
my wife suck these guys off. She worked each cock masterfully, giving each one twenty or thirty fast strokes with her mouth,
while jacking off the other guy like a pro. The rhythm, the sounds, the sight—the whole act was fantastically tantalizing,
and my own cock was swollen nearly to the size of Tim’s monster.

Finally Rona stopped sucking and lay back, ordering Tim and Edgar to suck her tits while I ate her pussy. Finally I was getting
in on the action! I dropped to my knees and buried my face deep into my gorgeous wife’s hot crotch, tongue-fucking her pussy
with long slow strokes, alternating with quick flicks at her clit. As I sucked down her juices I looked up to see Tim and
Edgar, each handling one of her ample breasts and sucking on her hard nipples. My cock grew even stiffer, watching my wife
so furiously aroused. She was in complete ecstasy, and soon she began to come. This was no ordinary orgasm, however; it seemed
to come in waves and to go on and on and on, burgeoning and subsiding with the kissing and licking and sucking of her three
lovers. It went on for a good ten minutes, until finally Rona was spent.

But it was only a temporary exhaustion, because she soon got on all fours and asked me to fuck her doggie-style. I lustily
obeyed, getting behind her and sinking my cock deep into her hot, wet snatch. It seemed to mold itself around my penis, and
I almost came right then, but I fought it back. As I was fucking her, Edgar stationed himself in front of her open mouth,
and she sucked him all the way down to his balls, holding his meat deep in her throat as I pummeled her from behind. Meanwhile
Tim was jerking himself off right next to Rona’s face, and she soon switched her mouth from Edgar to him. But after a minute
she lifted her head to moan out, “I want to get my ass fucked. Somebody fuck my asshole, please, I need a big cock in my ass!”

I obliged her by pulling my dick out of her pussy and slowly but firmly shoving it up her beautiful round ass, using her copious
vaginal juices for lubrication. She screamed with the sudden pleasure of having her rear stretched open so suddenly, and then
began to moan rhythmically as I pumped my man meat in and out of her ass. I fucked her to yet another orgasm, and then let
Edgar take over as I slid around in front of her and stuffed my cock into her hungry moaning mouth.

She sucked me furiously, whimpering and slurping and driving me nearly crazy with her talented lips and tongue. When I was
on the verge of coming, she switched back to sucking Tim again, as Edgar continued ramming her ass. At one point she took
both of us in her mouth and sucked our cocks simultaneously, until another violent orgasm forced her to release us and scream
out her joy.

Finally it was Tim’s turn to take her ass. His cock looked even bigger after Rona finished sucking it. Edgar changed places
with him, moving around in front of her and slipping his cock right into her open mouth.

To tell the truth, I wasn’t sure she could actually take that much cock up her ass, but she didn’t seem to have any trouble.
I watched in amazement as she took inch after inch of that thick cock up into her butthole, obviously loving it. Finally,
with one last thrust, Tim buried his entire cock in my wife’s ass, his balls resting on her pussy lips as they both moaned
with the ecstasy of it.

Then came the wildest thing of all. Tim let himself fall backward, pulling Rona with him, until he was lying on his back on
the ground and Rona was lying on top of him, her butt still full of his cock. Her legs were spread apart, displaying her open
pussy for all to see. I immediately straddled Tim’s legs and stuck my cock into my wife’s dripping cunt, pumping her furiously.
With each stroke I could feel Tim’s member through the thin layer of skin that separated Rona’s pussy and ass. I could feel
his big balls slapping into mine, and both our scrotums slapping up against Rona’s thighs, ass, and pussy.

I looked up then to see Edgar kneeling by her face, his cock moving in and out of her mouth as she sucked at it eagerly. My
wife had three cocks in her at once, and she looked incredible. She was moaning and groaning with passion, and her body began
to spasm repeatedly as wave after wave of orgasm washed over her.

Finally I had to come. I pulled my dick out of her pussy and shot off all over her tits. A second later, Edgar jerked himself
out of her mouth and came right on her face. Tim must have been inspired by our example, because instead of coming in her
ass, he, too, pulled out of her, turning her on her side so he could spurt his creamy jism on her face as well. Rona laughed
and shrieked as the sperm splashed onto her beautiful, already come-covered face.

We all collapsed onto the ground, and as I lay there catching my breath I watched my wonderfully wanton wife slowly scooping
our come from her face and body, then licking it sensuously off her fingers. She was so incredibly sexy and beautiful. As
my cock began to swell again, I reflected that this was turning out to be the best vacation ever. And this was only the first
day!

—
M.T., Springfield, Illinois
     

One drunken night about ten years ago I showed a friend of mine named Keith some nude pictures of my wife, Sharon. I told
him about taking the pictures several weeks before, and he kept bugging me to show them to him, promising total secrecy if
he got to see them.

So finally that night I showed him about ten photos I had taken of Sharon on one of our many vacations to Florida. Sharon
is five-feet-ten inches tall and 137 pounds, and she got very deeply tanned on those vacations. The pictures clearly showed
her bikini lines, her white breasts and pubic area contrasting strikingly with the rest of her nearly brown body. Keith stared
at the photos for several minutes, commenting admiringly on each one. He particularly liked the way she shaved her pubic area,
leaving a one-inch-wide strip of short brown fur right down the middle.

I’d had enough beers to start bragging about what a good fuck my wife was as he viewed the pics. I told him she loved getting
my dick from the rear while on her hands and knees, and that she got very loud while being pounded that way. Keith was practically
drooling over the photos and my descriptions of her, and this went on until we both had to get home.

Sharon had been out that same night with her girlfriends at a wine-tasting party. She gets really tipsy on wine, and that
night was no different. We both hit the sack around 11, and she came to bed fully nude and ready for some hard dick. She was
definitely aggressive, climbing on top of me with no foreplay. She simply wanted to get fucked good and hard. I was still
kind of hot from showing Keith the photos of her, so I had no objection.

After she had been riding me for a few minutes I decided to tell her about my evening. At first Sharon looked shocked, unable
to believe that I had shown Keith those pictures, but she didn’t stop moving; in fact she started fucking me harder. When
I told her that the photo Keith liked the best was the one of her on the balcony, with her legs crossed Indian-style and her
beautiful pussy on full display, she came like a volcano.

After that, for many nights in a row, we repeated this conversation while we fucked. It seemed to be a special turn-on for
her to know that a close male friend had seen all of her body. Sharon knew Keith, too, and sometimes the three of us would
meet for drinks. Although the topic never came up, all three of us knew that Keith had seen the pics, and that Sharon knew
it. The sexual tension that built up at these get-togethers was incredible, and my wife and I would fuck like animals upon
returning home.

Keith moved out of state a couple of years later, though we corresponded occasionally by e-mail. Then this past summer Sharon
and I both had a couple of weeks vacation, and we decided to pack the car and drive through several neighboring states, stopping
in towns where various friends of ours lived. Keith, of course, was one of the friends we most wanted to see, and we left
his city for the last.

When we arrived there, we got a hotel room with a balcony and a king-size bed. We had let Keith know that we were coming,
and we met him that evening after he got off work, and by nine o’clock all three of us were getting hammered.

When Keith and I took a bathroom break, he asked me if Sharon and I still took pictures. I told him we did, and that he was
the only other person who ever saw any of them. He then asked if we would take some that night and show them to him the next
evening. I told him I would have to talk to Sharon about it.

That night I told Sharon what Keith had suggested, and she was game immediately. She stripped to her heels and lay back on
the white sheets of the bed with her legs spread wide. The contrast of her deep tan against the sheets made the photo very
hot. I took a couple of dozen pictures of her in every position, including one after we’d fucked that showed my come running
out of her gaping pussy.

That night we again met Keith at our hotel bar. We had several drinks and some food, and afterward I pulled out the packet
of photos. Sharon’s face was a little flushed with either embarrassment or excitement, I wasn’t sure which; but since she
didn’t try to stop me showing him the pictures, I figured it was mostly the latter. Keith went through them slowly, and when
he came to the last one, the one that showed my cream leaking out of her, I heard Sharon give a low, sexual moan. Keith looked
like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Finally he handed the photos back to me. “Damn, those are hot!” was all he said,
but his face said a lot more. There was silence for a long moment, and I could feel the tension in the air. Then my wife said,
kind of breathlessly, “Maybe you would like to take some pictures of me, too, Keith.”

I don’t know which one of us was more surprised, or more excited. I don’t exactly remember what Keith replied, but a minute
later we were all on our way up to our room. I wasn’t sure of what was going to happen, but my dick was hard as a rock.

Inside the room, Sharon stripped to her bra and panties, and Keith took half a dozen shots of her with my camera. After two
more glasses of wine, Sharon removed her bra, and he shot another couple of pics. Another glass of wine and she took off her
panties, lay down on the bed, and stretched her legs out wide. Keith aimed the camera at her pussy and shot off the rest of
the roll.

Sharon’s pussy was wet, and we could both see it. I moved up to the head of the bed and stripped off my clothes, and she started
sucking the hell out of my dick. Then Keith stripped, crawled up between her legs, and slowly started tonguing her hot pussy.

Sharon had never had another man’s cock in our 22 years of marriage, but I knew she was about to now. I backed off and went
to sit in a chair as Keith moved up on top of my wife. Her pussy was very wet from his tongue job, and his dick was larger
than mine, and plenty thick. He slowly inserted the tip of it into her cunt and worked it in inch by inch until his entire
shaft was buried inside her. He then picked up the pace and began pumping into her roughly, with hard thrusts. Sharon came
twice, loud enough for the people in the next room to hear. Finally Keith’s muscles tensed and he buried his dick inside her
to the hilt, grunting loudly. I nearly came myself as my wife’s still-spasming pussy was shot full of another man’s sperm.