Letters to Penthouse XXXIV (20 page)

Phil’s cock, of course, was massive in comparison to mine, and before this night I’d gotten to watch my sex-hungry wife enjoy
it many times. Adam’s cock, however, was unbelievable, and looked like it belonged on a horse. Rachel couldn’t wait to taste
that monstrous dick again. She started sucking on the big fat head of it while Phil finger-fucked her very wet pussy, probing
her willing asshole with his thumb at the same time.

Rachel was soon moaning around Adam’s huge cockhead, but she hadn’t gotten him completely hard yet. At this point Phil got
up behind her and went to work plowing away doggie-style at her slurping gash. She rocked back and forth on his foot-long
serpent with her lips still wrapped around Adam’s cock, sucking and licking it with her eyes half closed as she responded
to Phil’s powerful strokes. The porn show got better and better as my wife sucked on that massive chocolate pole while a 12-inch
battering ram pounded away at her pussy.

This went on for some time, Phil going at my wife like a jackhammer while she cooed with lust around Adam’s rapidly hardening
tool, occasionally drawing her mouth away to rub that giant dick lovingly over her face, smearing herself with his precome.
But finally it became obvious that both she and Phil were on the verge of coming. Rachel threw her head back and shrieked
like an animal as she exploded in a wild orgasm. A moment later Phil came with a loud grunt, pumping load after load of come
into my wife’s cunt for what seemed like an eternity. When he finally finished, he told Adam with a grin that his creamy seed
should lubricate Rachel’s pussy for him real good.

As Phil pulled his foot-long dong out of my wife’s clutching cunt with a loud slurp, I could see the fresh spunk oozing out
of her. I’ll never forget the horny look on Rachel’s face as she rolled onto her back, ready now for Adam to fuck her. Looking
right at me, she spread her legs wide to give me a better view of her hot pussy, smiling with lustful bliss as globs of creamy
love honey dripped from her happy twat.

She opened her arms as well as her legs to Adam as he positioned himself above her. “Fuck my pussy good,” she begged him breathlessly.
“Give me all of that cock, baby, don’t hold back. Fuck me, fuck me hard!”

Adam completely covered Rachel with his big body as he got on top of her. He put her legs over his shoulders, and as he probed
at her pussy Phil brought his wet cock up to her face. I watched my wife lick that messy thing clean as she whimpered with
desire and anticipation.

Even with her pussy as wet and slippery as it was, I was surprised to see that Adam seemed to have a problem working his big
tool into my wife’s creamy cavern. From where I sat I couldn’t actually see the action, but I knew that he had managed to
bury that thing deep inside her when she stopped sucking Phil’s rapidly rising snake to let out a sharp cry of pleasure, followed
by breathless moans as she panted out how she loved feeling that big cock work its way into her pussy.

Adam now started fucking my very happy wife with long slow strokes. “Yes!” she yelled out, “Yes, oh, god yes, YES! That’s
it, Fuck me hard with that big thing, oh, Jesus, fuck me, fuck me deeper, DEEPER!” Adam happily complied, and soon he and
Rachel had worked themselves into a wicked rhythm. She then went back to sucking on Phil’s thing in earnest, while thrusting
her hips up to meet Adam’s cock as he drove it into her.

Adam seemed to have great control. He didn’t appear to be even close to coming as he finally pulled out of her and lay down
on his back. By this time Rachel was overcome with lust and wanton desire, her eyes half closed, her lips pulled back as she
snarled in angry passion, panting like a wild animal in heat. I could see her pussy gaping open as she climbed over him, oozing
foamy white liquid. His black baseball bat was slick and wet as she took hold of it with both hands, rubbing it all around
her crotch. Then she worked it into position, and with several deep grunts she impaled herself onto that throbbing black cock,
forcing herself down onto it, taking that big tool deeper and deeper into her voracious pussy. Finally, with a wanton scream
of joy mixed with pride, my hot wife worked the whole damn thing inside herself, and a moment later she burst into a powerful
orgasm.

I couldn’t hold back anymore. I stroked my dick harder as I watched Rachel’s red pussy lips spasming around the base of Adam’s
dark dong, and then I came myself, practically blowing my load across the room. My sex-crazed wife had several quick orgasms
in a row, rocking back and forth with that massive 14-inch dick all the way inside her. She gurgled with lust as she ground
her hard clit into her new lover’s pubic hair.

Adam wouldn’t let her stop there. He put his hands on her waist, lifted her body slightly, and then let her fall back onto
his cock with a loud squeal of pleasure. He did this several times, until Rachel started moving on her own, bouncing up and
down on his slick shaft with deep lustful grunts. Soon she was riding him like a cowgirl, hard and fast, her body writhing
and twisting around his gigantic pole until she came again.

All three of them were totally ignoring me now. Rachel stayed as she was, impaled on Adam’s cock, as she went back to sucking
on Phil’s hard prick as if her life depended on it. She stopped only when Adam pulled her down against him, reaching back
for her ass and spreading her butt cheeks apart to reveal the little rosebud of her anus. My spent cock began to harden again
as Phil got behind her and prepared to fuck my horny wife in the butt, with Adam’s huge cock still buried deep inside her
creamy cunt.

Watching the two of them fuck my wife at the same time was better than watching any porn film I’d ever seen. They fucked her
that way until she was screaming with ecstasy, and after that they continued to fuck her in every way they knew, with her
enthusiastic participation, until one in the morning, when they finally decided they had had enough, and left my still-horny
wife for me to play with.

Before the front door had closed I was climbing onto the damp sheets next to Rachel, who was covered in sweat and sticky love
sauce. I cuddled up next to her, holding her tightly in my arms, amazed at the passion she still showed as she wiggled around,
rubbing her hot wet crotch into my leg. Then she started licking my ear, purring with lust as she told me how much she wanted
to suck my cock and eat my come.

I couldn’t believe that Rachel still wanted to fuck and suck after all she had been through, but she did, and she proved it
to me on and off through the rest of the night. She finally fell asleep when the sun came up, and didn’t wake up until that
evening, when her two lovers came to take her to a party. That party lasted several days, and when she finally got home she
told me every detail of what she had done as we enjoyed another wild night of sex.

Now Adam and Phil drop by our place unannounced all the time. They hang out, drink a few beers, and smoke some weed, but mostly
they spend the time fucking my wife, separately or together. Or they take her out to a party or to meet some of their friends,
and sometimes she doesn’t come back for a week or more. But she always fucks my brains out when she finally shows up. She
loves to tell me about her adventures as I lick out her creamy cunt, usually still redolent of semen from the guys she has
fucked. It makes me so hot that I am ready to screw her all night long— almost as ready as she is.

I know a lot of people will not understand how I can put up with my wife being such a tramp, but all I can say is that it
has revitalized our once-failing marriage, made us both lusty as hell, and given us more happiness than we have ever known.
So as far as I’m concerned she can keep on doing it forever.

—A.D., Jersey City, New Jersey
     

Last Saturday night my wife Pauline and I were sitting home alone, our kids having made plans with their friends, so Pauline
suggested we go out and hit the local bars. As we live in a very small town, there were only two bars to choose from. We started
at the quieter of the two, so we could have a peaceful drink and play some darts. After a couple of rounds we were in more
of a party mood, so we decided to head for the other bar, which generally has more people and some music.

As we had only decided to go out at the last minute, Pauline had just thrown on a pair of jeans, heels, and an old Nirvana
tank top. Now my wife is a woman in her 40’s, blonde and pretty, with a killer body. As we arrived at the second bar I suggested
to her that the tank top she was wearing really was not intended to be worn with a bra. Pauline grinned at me, then quickly
pulled off her top, removed her bra, and slipped the top back on before getting out of the car.

The music in the bar was loud and the crowd kind of young, but we found ourselves a table and ordered some drinks. Occasionally
Pauline would wander out on the dance floor and dance with no one in particular, and all in all we were having a pretty good
time.

We were sitting there watching the dancers when a tall, good-looking man came up to our table and introduced himself as Milt.
He was closer to our age than most of the people there and seemed very pleasant. He said that he had noticed Pauline’s tank
top, and since he had been to a Nirvana concert with his ex-wife some years ago, it brought back a lot of memories.

We sat and talked for a few minutes about old bands, and then about other things. Milt told us he was a musician and just
in town for the night, having played a gig nearby. As the conversation progressed and the liquor flowed, he began to make
remarks about how hot my wife was, and what a lucky guy I was to have such a sexy woman. He also took every opportunity to
rub up against her, brushing the back of his hand across her nipple on more than one occasion. Pauline didn’t seem to mind,
so I didn’t say anything either.

When it got close to closing time, Milt told us that he was staying at the hotel across the street from the bar and invited
us to his room for a nightcap. Pauline and I looked at each other, and I could see the willingness in her eyes, so I accepted
for both of us.

In the hotel room, Pauline sat on the bed and Milt sat down next to her, telling her again how great she looked. I sat in
a chair opposite them. After a bit of small talk, Milt leaned over and began to kiss my wife’s neck, running his hand up under
her tank top and fondling her breasts as he laid her back on the bed. He lifted her top and sucked at her nipples, then licked
his way down her stomach, undoing her jeans as he reached her waist. Standing up then, he removed her shoes and then her jeans
and panties. Then, kneeling between her legs, he started to lick her pussy, to the accompaniment of her approving moans.

I noticed a video camera sitting on the dresser, and I figured that since Milt was appropriating my wife, he wouldn’t really
mind if I borrowed his camera. I got up from my chair, grabbed the camera, and turned it on, training it on them and catching
the hot scene on video. But watching them got me so hot that I had to do something more. Putting the camera down, I removed
my clothes, then moved around to the side of the bed and positioned myself so Pauline could take me in her mouth.

At this point Milt looked up and at me and asked, “Can I fuck your wife?” Pauline and I both answered yes at the same time.

Milt reached down and removed Pauline’s tank top, so she was now completely naked. But as she lay back on the bed to take
him, he said to me, “You fuck her first and I’ll film the two of you.”

He went and picked up the camera as I moved over to be in front of her, as she sat up again, taking me in her mouth and sucking
me to the verge of climax before lying back and telling me to fuck her. I climbed between her legs and slid my cock inside
her as she let out a groan of pleasure. Milt stood over her as I fucked her hard, and she played with his balls and sucked
his dick as he kept the camera going.

I pulled out of her then and we switched places, Milt handing me the camera as we did so. Pauline gasped as he slid his cock,
which was a good nine inches long, inside her. I just stepped back and filmed them as he fucked her hard, coming after about
five or six minutes. I then climbed back on the bed and flipped her over as he grabbed the camera and filmed us in turn.

As I fucked my wife doggie-style she slowly crawled up the bed and took him in her mouth, sucking him hard again. Watching
this was more than I could stand, and I shot a huge hot load inside her. Milt flipped her over once more and entered her again,
fucking her longer this time, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm until he finally groaned loudly as he shot up inside her.
I fucked her once more after that, while he stood beside the bed and stroked his cock with both hands until he shot for a
third time, this time on her tits.

After that Milt finally gave us the nightcap he had promised us, and we sat around talking for a while until Pauline and I
put on our clothes and went home. Milt took down our address and promised to send us a copy of the tape. I’m pretty sure we
will hear from him next time he’s in town.