Letters to Penthouse XXXIV (34 page)

Annabelle loves to have two guys at once, and now she asked Jeannine if she could borrow Winston while I fucked her. Jeannine
generously offered her husband’s eight-inch cock to my wife’s willing mouth, and she and I watched Annabelle deep-throat him
as only she can. Then Jeannine joined in, and the two girls played tag team with that huge dick. Meanwhile I went down on
Jeannine and drank the sweet nectar I had craved since we were in the piano bar.

As Winston’s cock got harder, Annabelle told me to start fucking her. She was on all fours now, and I took her from behind
as she continued to deep-throat Winston. Jeannine got down and licked my balls, rubbing Annabelle’s breasts at the same time,
while her husband was getting blown. Annabelle soon began to buck, and I could feel her tighten as she moaned and released
her delicious juices around my cock.

Jeannine was so worked up that she, too, got on all fours and shouted to Winston to start fucking her. Annabelle, watching
this, licked her fingers and started to rub Jeannine’s pussy lips as Winston stroked in and out of her tight cunt. Jeannine,
between moans, asked if she could suck my cock. Well, hell, what could I do but oblige?

As Jeannine was sucking me, Annabelle replaced her fingers with her mouth, licking Jeannine’s pussy lips and also licking
Winston’s cock as it plunged in and out of her, so that she could taste both of them at the same time. She also reached out
to stroke Winston’s balls, and he stiffened and groaned as he shot his load inside his wife. Jeannine came, too, and her moaning,
twitching mouth on my dick brought me off. Even though she was still coming, she managed to swallow all my sperm.

Winston rolled over and lay on the bed, and Annabelle went after his cock to suck out whatever jism he had left. Then we all
just lay there for a while, panting, until Jeannine said, “So what are we going to do tomorrow?” and we all laughed.

—T.E., Trenton, New Jersey
     

When Carla and I were first married, we spent every spare moment in bed. Her Latin blood smokes when she’s horny, and there
was no stopping her. She’d suck me off daily while bouncing on a realistic eight-inch black dong I’d bought. I fantasized
often about her taking a huge black cock in her while I watched.

Carla teaches marine biology at a local college. She’s five-feet-four and very sexy, with large breasts that grab and hold
the imagination of her male students much easier than the subject she’s trying to teach.

After the dildo was damaged in a move a year ago, horny husband that I am, I ordered a replacement from a catalog. I expected
it to be the same size, but it was about 12 inches long, 6 or 7 around! Carla said it was just too big, but I got the idea
it excited her. I noted that she didn’t discard it, but stowed it neatly in a drawer.

Some months later, as we returned home from a movie, Carla leaned over and said that the day before, while I was at work,
she’d gotten really horny and pulled out the huge dong, then ridden it long and hard until she thought she’d pass out. I was
hard instantly, and nearly came myself.

“You always say you’d like to see me fuck a hung black guy,” she said. “If it’s anything like the experience I had with the
dildo, I might be willing. Could you handle it?”

“Who knows?” I said. “But I’m willing to find out!”

After a pause, she said, “Well, I don’t see it happening anytime soon. So there’s no point discussing it.”

The next spring, we took time off to go into the city, to take in a baseball game and lounge around the hotel for the weekend.
When we got to our room, Carla dropped to her knees and sucked me off. “We’re going to have fun!” she said as I helped her
up. “I’m one horny dame. By the way, I brought the big dong! Let’s change and go down to the lounge for a few drinks. Then
I’ll give you the show of your life.”

She bounced into the bathroom to dress. When she came out, my eyes nearly popped out of my head. She had on a short skirt
and a top with a neckline that plunged so deep, it barely contained her big tits. She winked and said, “You like?”

“Oh, I like!” I said.

“Then let’s go have our drink,” she said, “and see if my pussy can get wetter.”

I have to be the luckiest man in the world, I thought as we headed for the lounge. After a few drinks, I noticed Carla looking
hard at a hotel employee standing over by the bar.

“What are you looking at?” I said.

“That guy there,” she said. “He looks familiar.” Then she cried out, “Ohmygod, I do know him! Eldon something. He was a student
of mine a few years ago.” She flashed a funny smile and said, “The girls used to call him ‘The Bone.’ I overheard some female
students saying his dick was so big, it could rip you in two! They all liked him but were afraid of what he had between his
legs.”

I looked Eldon over. Tall, handsome, about 24. Here was my chance! “Think you could handle it?” I said.

Turning kind of red, Carla said, “He was my student!”

“He’s not now,” I said. “Was he a good student?”

She laughed. “He stared at my boobs every day all term. I doubt he learned a thing about marine biology.”

“Go say hello,” I urged.

“Dressed like this?” she said. “What would he think?”

“Probably the same thing he thought in class,” I said.

The argument became moot when Eldon spotted Carla and came over to say hello. She pretended to be surprised and asked him
what he was doing there. He said he was going to graduate school at the university and was working at the hotel to help pay
his way. Carla introduced us, and they exchanged a few more comments. Then Eldon said he’d better get back to work.

We finished our drinks and headed back up to the room. On the way, I asked Carla if she was sure she didn’t want to invite
Eldon. “You know,” she said, “I admit that I’d like to see his cock, and maybe do more. But that would just be too weird!”
She kissed me deeply, then went on, “Tell you what. You shower while I change into my nightie, and I’ll order pizza from room
service. Then we can pretend the dildo is Eldon.”

As I headed for the shower, Carla was just picking up the phone. When I returned awhile later, I heard a knock at the door
and a voice saying, “Room service.”

Carla, wearing a robe over her nightie, went to the door. When she opened it, I heard her gasp, “Eldon!”

She stepped back to let him in, carrying a pizza box. We knew he was a hotel employee, but it hadn’t occurred to either of
us that he might be working room service. As he set the pizza on a table, Carla shot me a look I’d never seen. His appearance
seemed to have triggered a decision. I had the feeling that I really was about to get the show of my life.

She found her purse and made a show of looking for money to tip him with. Then she stopped and looked up at him. “Eldon, I’ve
been wondering,” she said. “Back when you were in my class, some of the girls called you ‘The Bone.’ Was that by any chance
because you have a really big cock?”

Eldon looked over at me in disbelief. I shrugged. “Don’t look at me, Eldon,” I said. “She asked the question!”

He looked back at Carla; his eyes moved over her. “I suppose,” he said finally.

“Well, just how big is it?” she asked.

“’Bout 12 inches,” he said.

“Good Lord, that can’t be true!” she gasped.

He shrugged. “It is,” he said. “And since we’re being candid, guys used to say you had the biggest jugs on earth. How big
are they?”

She looked at him seductively and said, “I tell you what. I’ll show you if you show me!” With that, she stood up and let her
robe fall from her shoulders, revealing her big tits stuffed into her tight see-through nightie.

She reached out to unbutton his trousers. He looked nervous. “Hey, I’m still on the clock,” he said.

“It won’t take long for our show-and-tell,” Carla said. She pulled down the shoulder straps of her nightie so her tits fell
free. Her nipples stuck straight out. He stared, then unzipped and pulled out his semierect cock.

Her eyes glazed over. “Is that really 12 inches?” she said a little breathlessly.

“It’s only about eight right now,” he said. “But it gets to 12 when it’s fully hard.”

She was nearly panting. “You’re too hot!” she said. She turned to me. “Honey, if it’s okay, I’m going to bring this big boy
up to size—to check it out, you know?”

“Go right ahead,” I said, smiling at her.

She turned back to Eldon, got down on her knees, and wrapped her lips around the cockhead. At first she could swallow almost
all of his dick. But as it grew longer and harder, she had to back off, until she was only taking about half of it. She sucked
it industriously while stroking the rest. When she finally let go of it, her eyes boggled at the now-fully-erect organ.

“Jesus,” she gasped, “that’s unbelievable! It must be a foot long. I can’t even reach around it!”

“Well, now that you’ve got it up,” he said, “you have to help me get it back down so I can go back to work!”

“Really?” she said. “Tell you what. I’ll jerk it off for you if you like, but that’s as far as I can go.”

“Yes, ma’am,” he said.

She told him to take off his pants and lie down on the bed. He did, quickly! She pulled out a bottle of K-Y jelly, lubed up
her hands, and knelt over Eldon’s cock, letting her big tits swing freely. She began to jerk him off, working both hands slowly
up and down it. She was in awe, never taking her eyes off it. Occasionally she bent down to take what she could of it in her
mouth.

After about ten minutes her pace quickened. He cried out that he was about to come. “On my tits!” she shouted, and he shot
a big load over her tits, face, and shoulders. From the look on her face, I thought she was close to coming herself.

She leaned over so her big nipples were just above Eldon’s face. “There, is that better?” she said. But she looked down and
saw that he wasn’t going soft. His erection seemed to have a mind of its own. It wasn’t ready to die. “My God!” she said breathlessly.
“I don’t think you’re done!”

She stood up and wiped his come from her with a towel. She was breathing hard, and her nipples were as stiff as I’d ever seen.
She turned to me. “Darling, I love you with all my heart,” she said, “and I hope you can handle this, but I’m going to have
to put that cock in my pussy before I explode!”

“That’s fine, baby,” I said. “Have yourself some fun, and we’ll both enjoy it.”

She peeled off her panties, raised the skirt of her nightie up to her waist, and straddled Eldon on the bed, crouching above
his gigantic shaft. Then she inched it in, moaning as she did. He hit bottom with about three inches to spare. She bounced
up and down on that cock for what seemed like an hour, bucking and screaming with delight.

Just as I thought Carla was going to collapse, she asked a question I never thought I’d hear. “Darling,” she said, “do you
think you could get your cock in my ass with Eldon in my cunt?”

I just about came. I didn’t know if I could, but I was happy to give it a try! I took the K-Y and lubed my cock and Carla’s
tight asshole, then worked my way in.

I felt Eldon on the other side of the wall between her cunt and her ass. The sensation was indescribable. Carla was soon screaming
and thrashing wildly, and after a few minutes we all came together. Carla fell limp on Eldon’s chest, gasping for breath—and
moaning between gasps with happiness and fulfillment.

Eldon looked at the clock and said he had to get back to work. Carla kissed him deeply and invited him to come back the next
morning. He accepted readily. After he left, she looked at me and said, “The game tomorrow doesn’t start until one, so I’ve
got time to ride him again.” She kissed me hard and dropped down to suck me off again.

In the morning it was just more of the same. Carla fucked herself raw on that horse cock, and even tried to get it in her
ass. It was just too big. I happily offered my cock instead.

As we drove home after the game, Carla said suddenly, “Oh, my goodness, I never did get to ride that big dong for you.” She
rooted around in the suitcase in the backseat until she came up with the dildo. She lubed it up and proceeded to pound her
pussy for about 45 minutes as we drove along.

Now she uses it regularly, sometimes with me watching and helping, sometimes on her own. Naturally we’ve named the dildo Eldon.

—T.J., St. John, New Brunswick