Letters to Penthouse XXII (21 page)

But Brad wasn’t through. He started kissing her and finger-fucking her, and in a few seconds she was again begging him to put his big black cock in her wet pussy. He mounted her, and his dick slipped in easily. He gave it to her with long hard strokes, while Tara ground her pussy hard against his groin. “Like it, baby?” he whispered.

“Oh yes, god yes, it’s the best I’ve ever had!” Tara moaned. “Your cock feels so wonderful. Fuck me. Come inside me. I want to feel you come. Oh yes, that’s it, oh so good!”

Soon they both came in a shuddering climax. Brad didn’t pull out right away; he kept it inside her as he kissed her again and played with her body until both of them were ready again. They fucked three more times before they were satisfied. Tara’s cunt was overflowing with come. I could see it running down the crack of her ass.

Finally they took a shower together, and then Brad got dressed. He asked her if he could fuck her again sometime, and she told him again that he was the best she’d ever had. After Brad left I pretended to be asleep, but Tara knew better. She asked if I’d enjoyed watching them, and I said, “Hell, yes!” Then we fucked like crazy.

Brad comes over now whenever he’s in town, and fucks my wife while I watch. Sometimes I join in. It’s amazing how much our sex life has improved.—
B.E., Wheeling, West Virginia

VELMA IN THE VAN

My wife Velma and I spend a lot of time with a close friend of ours named Les, especially in the summer. We often go swimming on hot days, or spend a couple of hours driving in the country, just feeling the breeze and drinking cold beer.

One day, Velma and I had to do some shopping. Les decided to join us, and we set off in our van. Velma had on a short-cropped blouse. She started complaining about the heat, so I reached over and undid a couple of her blouse buttons. Les thought that looked like fun, so he asked if he could undo one too. I almost drove off the road watching Les undo that button. Velma’s top was now half-open, and her movements provided us with a nice view of her breasts. She also wore baggy shorts that showed off her thighs.

Velma was evidently feeling really good and sexy that day, and she didn’t seem to mind what she was showing. We had a hard time concentrating on the shopping, be-cause both Les and I were looking more at her breasts than at the items on the shelves. Velma and the cold beer were obviously getting to us.

Back in the van, Les suggested that he drive so Velma and I could fool around if we wanted to. He said he’d take the long way home. Velma didn’t need to be convinced. We got into the rear of the van and sat down on the bench there, and we were already kissing as Les pulled away. After a while I opened her blouse and began rubbing her exposed breasts. I saw Les sneaking an occasional glance at us in the rearview mirror. I slipped Velma’s top off and started undoing her shorts. As I slipped my hand down to her pussy, she moaned.

One of the things I like about Velma is how wet she gets when she gets excited, and she was already sopping. I slipped her shorts and panties off, then slid off the bench to strip myself. Man, she was looking good, lying naked on the bench as we drove down the road. She keeps her pussy hair trimmed short, which exposes her pussy lips, and I could see her wetness glistening in the bright sun.

When Les glanced back at us, Velma just smiled at him, and he let out a long sigh. I got back on the bench with her and we started feeling and kissing and sucking and probing each other as the van drove along. It was great. Our van has dark glass in the windows, so the people we passed had no idea of what was going on.

Finally I slid into her and we began to move together. She slid her hand down to her pussy and rubbed her clit and my dick, soon bringing us both to climax. I had noticed the van slowing down, and now it stopped. Les had turned onto an isolated road and parked, and was now watching us openly.

Velma did nothing to hide her nudity as we separated and sat on the bench. We all had to piss, so we climbed out, Velma and I still naked, then relieved ourselves and climbed back in. I suggested that I drive for a while, and both Velma and Les agreed quickly. You should have seen the look of excitement on Les’s face. “Where should I sit?” he asked hopefully.

Velma smiled at him and said, “Right here, baby,” as she patted the seat next to her.

Les looked at me and said, “Do you mind?”

“Not at all,” I said.

Velma and I had talked about this possibly happening one day. We know that our love belongs to each other so completely that we don’t mind sharing other things with other people, including our bodies.

I slipped my clothes back on as Velma and Les started kissing. He rubbed her breasts, then slipped his hand down to her pussy, sliding a couple of fingers in and out as he rubbed her clit.

Now it was my turn to watch, and I really enjoyed seeing another man and Velma so sexually involved. As I started up the van, I positioned the rearview mirror so that I had a complete view of them. Les was now naked. He slid off the bench and got between Velma’s legs. As she spread them apart, he buried his face in her pussy and started licking away. I had a great view of it all. Soon Velma was moaning and squirming. After about a twenty minutes of this, Les stopped and they lay down on the bench. He slipped into her, both of them driving to meet each other. I watched as they moved faster and faster, until they both exploded.

Les thought he had just had the best experience of his life, but it wasn’t over yet. Velma got down and started licking his cock clean. Then she took it in her mouth and sucked on it until Les was moaning and getting hard again. Velma winked at me in the mirror, and went on sucking Les until he shot down her throat.

After they dressed. Velma joined me on the front seat, her blouse still unbuttoned, and asked for a beer. We drove home, having had one of the best days any of us could remember.—
T.E., Augusta, Maine

SMALL BUT SEXY

My wife Jenny is one of the straightest, most conservative women I know. She is also very pretty, though quite skinny, and has long gorgeous legs. A few weeks ago she treated me to the most erotic experience of my life so far.

Jenny is a teacher at a local college, and one night at dinner she started bragging about a student of hers named Ray. Our friends Harry and Cheryl were dining with us, and Cheryl shocked us by saying that all most college guys wanted was to fuck the girls with the biggest tits, and that had pissed her off when she was in school, because she only had little ones. Jenny objected to this, saying that breast size didn’t matter to the more mature students, like Ray.

“Come on Jenny,” I interrupted, “You’re just saying that because you got little tits too. Guys like big ones.”

Jenny glared at me. “You bastard! Thanks a lot!” she snapped. Jenny’s lack of breasts has always been an embarrassment to her, because not only are they incredibly tiny, they are also completely empty, and kind of dangle loosely on her flat chest. They look pretty bad, but I still enjoy them. “Anyway,” she carried on, “If Ray got the chance I know he’d fuck me. I mean, I’m his teacher!”

Harry and I laughed, and Jenny got boiling mad. The argument ended only after Jenny accepted a crazy challenge that Cheryl proposed. Jenny was to get Ray alone and give him the opportunity to make a pass. If he did, she would submit to him. Harry was obviously titillated, and I was turned on by the thought of watching Ray make a move on Jenny.

The next Saturday Jenny invited Ray to our house on the pretense of talking about a school program. Cheryl had set up a sunlamp in our living room. She suggested that Jenny wear a very revealing bikini she had brought along, and that she tell Ray that she was tanning. Harry, Cheryl and I would hide behind a screen on the balcony, where we could watch without being seen. I was really getting into this!

Jenny was obviously hesitant about wearing such a revealing top—probably because she couldn’t disguise her little tits—but she shrugged her shoulders and went in the bedroom to change. Cheryl quickly placed a tube of tanning lotion and a vibrator beside the sunlamp. Jenny returned wearing the bikini, and she looked great! The bottom was very brief, making her tight butt hang out, and really narrow in front, exposing her blonde bush on both sides. The top, though, was too big for Jenny’s tiny tits, and made it quite obvious that she had nothing to fill the void, “Come on, I can’t wear this!” she whined. “It looks pathetic!” But just then the doorbell rang, and she shrugged again and went to answer it while the rest of us hid.

Jenny brought Ray into the living room, and they talked about school for a while. All the time it was very obvious that he was looking at her sexy bare feet, her long legs, and the empty bikini top. It was also obvious that Jenny felt very self-conscious without the foam-rubber falsies she usually wore. Still, she was looking very sexy, and Ray seemed to like what he was seeing.

Finally she asked Ray to rub some tanning lotion on her. As she lay down on her back she spotted Cheryl’s vibrator, and glanced up at the balcony with a pissed-off look on her face. Ray pretended not to notice the vibrator, and began rubbing lotion on her tummy. As his hands brushed the lower edge of the bikini top, Jenny put her hands behind her head. “Maybe a little on my chest?” she purred, staring into his eyes.

Ray smiled and slowly spread the lotion over her upper chest, then slipped his hand down inside the cups of the bikini top and ran his fingertips across Jenny’s tiny nipples. “Mmm, that feels nice!” she said, her voice cracking a little. “Are you disappointed?”

It was obvious Ray was surprised at how flat Jenny was, but he smiled and said, “No, I just—had no idea. I’m a leg guy anyway, and yours are gorgeous!”

Jenny glanced over to us again, a satisfied smile on her face. Now she began losing it as Ray continued playing with her nipples. He undid the clasp between the cups and pushed them off to the sides, baring her flat chest. Jenny’s tits are so empty that they disappear completely when she lies on her back, and she hates the fact that her ribs show where her tits should be. Ray was soon playing with Jenny’s pussy, having pulled the thin bottom aside to expose her dripping cunt lips, and Jenny was thrashing around, forcing her mound against his probing fingers. “Ohh fuck! Ohhh, I like that!” she hissed, and started pulling and twisting her nipples. In a moment she had an incredible orgasm, one of the strongest I’d ever seen her have.

As Jenny collapsed with exhaustion, Ray removed his shorts and her bikini and spread her legs wide apart. He met no resistance as he first worked the head of his big cock around her wet cunt lips, then thrust it deep inside her. “Ohh, yess, yess!” she screamed. He continued fucking her fiercely for a good twenty minutes, as we took it all in.

Harry and Cheryl looked at me a couple of times, as if to say, “Are you okay with this?” I just smiled and nodded. It was then I noticed that Cheryl had Harry’s cock out, stroking it, and that he was fingering
her
inside her shorts.

Ray rolled Jenny onto her knees and told her to place her head on the pillow, then reached for the lotion and the vibrator. Jenny’s head-down kneeling position really put her ass on display, and we could easily see her dripping cunt lips and tight little brown asshole. Ray coated her ass with lotion, and she jerked whenever his fingers slid between her cheeks. He centered his middle finger right on her asshole and slowly applied pressure. “Ohhh, Ray,” Jenny moaned. “I’ve never done that!” He spread her ass cheeks, then guided his cock between them and slowly worked it deep into her ass. Jenny cried out a couple of times, but she accepted his thrusts wildly.

After still another orgasm, Jenny finally lay still. Ray pulled his cock out and told her to lie flat on her tummy and spread her legs. He picked up the vibrator and worked it deep into her ass, then turned it on. “Whoaaa! I like that!” she giggled, moving her ass around. Ray got up then, leaving the vibrator inside her as he dressed, then casually left.

Harry, Cheryl and I hurried over to Jenny as she turned over on her back and slipped the vibrator out of her ass. Harry’s eyes were on Jenny’s flat, titless chest. “Jeez, Harry!” Jenny yelled, “If you don’t like them don’t look!” Then she stood up and walked to the bedroom to clean up, with Cheryl right behind her.

Harry and I had a drink and then another, waiting for the women to come back. They were gone well over thirty minutes, and I was sure I heard Jenny cry out a few times. When they came back Jenny was wearing jeans and an open blouse that bared almost her whole chest, and Cheryl’s top was undone also. She wore no bra, and her tits were tiny, but very pointed and cute. After some small talk Harry and Cheryl went home. When I asked Jenny what she and Cheryl had been up to in the bathroom, she just smiled and said Cheryl had been showing her a few tricks.

The next time I saw Cheryl, at their place, she showed me what looked like a belt with a huge rubber cock attached to it. When I asked her who she was going to use it on, she grinned at me. “Mmmm, you didn’t know I liked ladies too, did you, Jim?” she said.

“No, I didn’t,” I said. “But I like it!”

“How much would you bet I could fuck Jenny with this?” she said.

“I think you already did,” I said. “And next time I want to watch!”

“Good,” Cheryl smiled. “Harry does too.”—
J.D., Eugene, Oregon

THE QUICKER PICKER-UPPER

One lazy afternoon as my wife and I were lounging around, she started telling me how some guy had tried to pick her up earlier that day. Rhonda, who is a beautiful black woman of thirty-two, very sexy and youthful, had gone out to the supermarket, wearing this little short dress that she normally just wears around the house. The dress barely covers her butt, and if she bends over just the slightest bit you can see just about everything she’s got.

I asked her if she had enjoyed the attention, and at first she denied it, but after some coaxing on my part, accompanied by a little fingering of her pussy, she began to open up telling me how this man had smiled at her and walked her out to the parking lot, helping her take the groceries to the car. She said the only reason she let him was that he was so good-looking.