Letters to Penthouse XXII (24 page)

The next day Derek came over to my house while Linda was there. We all knew why he was there. I felt a little nervous, but I played it cool. We talked for a while, rapping about old times. When Linda got up to go to the bathroom I asked Derek if he was ready. He said he was. I told him to hold on and went in to join Linda in the bathroom.

She was nervous too, but she was ready. I told her to get undressed, and she started taking her clothes off in a hurry. She asked if she should take off her panties too, but I told her to keep them on for now. I was getting really excited. I told her I loved her and asked if she was sure she wanted to do this. She said, “Yes.”

Then I told her to go out to Derek. “You want me to go out there alone?” she asked. I told her I would be watching her, and would probably join her later. She hesitated for a moment, then walked into the living room where Derek was.

As she entered the room I heard her say “Hi,” in a real sweet voice. She asked him if he was nervous, and he said no. He told her she had a beautiful body.

I was getting so excited that I decided to take a cold dunk in the tub while they got acquainted. I got in the tub and took a bong hit. I didn’t stay in long, though; I had to see what was going on.

After taking another bong hit I peeked into the living room. Linda was kneeling in front of Derek’s chair and kissing him. He had his shirt off and was feeling her tits. I figured things were moving slower than I had expected, and went back into the bathroom to get stoned. The next time I looked in Linda had Derek naked and was sucking on his cock. Now that was more like it! I let her enjoy herself for a while before I joined them.

Finally I walked in and knelt down behind Linda. She looked so beautiful, with her head buried between Derek’s legs. He smiled when he saw me. I started lightly stroking Linda’s body, and she stopped sucking and said, “Hi, honey. I been waiting for you.” I asked her if she was having a good time and she said yes. Then she smiled and said in a real sexy voice, “Look, it’s so big.”

She was right—it was big! I’m not sure how long it was, but it had to be the thickest cock I’ve ever seen. Linda could only get the head in her mouth, but she seemed to love it.

After a while we laid Linda on her back and both of us started kissing her all over. She moaned and arched her hips as we both pulled her panties off. I started eating her pussy while she went back to sucking Derek’s cock. Then we changed positions, and Derek climbed between her legs and started eating her sweet little cunt. While he had the time of his life sucking on her tight little pussy, I hugged her and asked her how she was doing. She said, “Great,” and I told her I loved her.

Derek ate her pussy for a long time, and she seemed to be enjoying it. When I asked her if she was ready for his cock, she said yes. She held on to my hand and said, “Don’t leave me.” I said I wouldn’t, and Derek made his move.

He crawled up between her legs and guided his stiff pole toward her pussy. She pulled up her knees, and Derek started rubbing that big cock over my girlfriend’s sweet little pussy lips. She moaned and held tight to my hand. Then he moved even closer, pushed her knees higher and slipped his cockhead into position, then slowly started pushing it into her pussy. He had to work at it a little bit, but he positioned his body on top of hers and gradually pumped it in, finally sinking his massive tool all the way into her hole. Linda moaned with pleasure as he started working himself in and out of her. My girl looked so sexy as Derek fucked away at her, slowly at first, and then harder and faster. I was loving every second of it, and I could tell she was too.

Derek fucked her for what seemed like an hour. He would come deep in her pussy, then rub his cock until it got hard again, and start fucking her again. I loved it when he would shoot his hot come into her. She sucked on my cock from time to time while they fucked, and once she stopped just long enough to let out an intense cry of pleasure as the two of them came simultaneously.

Finally I came in Linda’s panting mouth, and then I just sat back for a while and enjoyed watching Derek fuck her for all he was worth. His cock stayed very hard the whole time, and Linda was taking full advantage of it. She was moaning and twisting and clutching at his back, and I could tell she loved the feel of his muscular body.

As they fucked I crawled around to get a better view of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy at a furious pace. Now she grabbed at his ass, trying to pull him even deeper into her. She was groaning with pleasure as that big thing pounded away at her, making her sweet tits jiggle up and down. I tried to count the number of times she came, but after a while her orgasms were coming so thick and fast that it was impossible to keep track.

At last Derek seemed to reach the end of his considerable endurance. With a hoarse shout he emptied himself inside her one last time, then collapsed on top of her.

By that time I was good and hard again, and when he rolled off her I took his place and fucked her nice and slow. She kissed me and put her tongue in my mouth, letting me know that even though she had thoroughly enjoyed having sex with Derek, her feelings for me were undiminished.

After Derek thanked us and left, we went to bed and fucked the night away, and it was as though we were falling in love all over again.—
H. C., Winston-Salem, North Carolina

NAKED IN NEW ORLEANS

My husband Howie and I live in New Orleans, Louisiana, the site of the annual Mardi Gras festival. We have a three-bedroom home and, like many others, we rent the extra two bedrooms to out-of-town visitors during the crowded festival week.

A couple of years ago we rented the rooms to two men from Cleveland, Rex and Douglas. We were all about the same age, in our early thirties, and we hit it off immediately. The four of us would stay up talking late into the night, and in the morning I would make the guys breakfast.

I tend to be a tease who enjoys turning men on, and Howie likes me that way. I never wear a bra, and with Howie’s encouragement I went around with the top buttons of my blouse undone, giving the guys frequent glimpses of my 34Cs. After a couple of days I could see that I was really getting to them.

One morning after breakfast, Rex and Douglas said they had a present for me. I excitedly unwrapped the box they handed me, and when I opened it I saw this beautiful sheer white nightgown, with matching thong panties. I could tell from the look on Howie’s face that he was in on this. In fact, he suggested I wear it while serving breakfast the next day. I blushed and pretended to be shocked, but we both knew I wanted to do it.

The next morning I arose early to shower and do my hair and makeup. Standing in front of our bedroom mirror, I slipped on the panties and gown. They were so sheer that I appeared naked; my breasts and nipples were clearly visible, and even my dark bush could be seen through the thin fabric.

The guys were waiting for me as I entered the kitchen. I was nervous, but when Howie gave me a hug and told me how good I looked, I relaxed and happily proceeded to make them a good breakfast.

I wore the outfit every morning until the last day, when I decided to surprise them. That morning I left off the nightgown and wore only the panties. They had seen my breasts every day through the sheer material, but my being topless surprised even Howie. My face was flushed, and I could feel my nipples harden under their stares. As they were leaving for the airport I walked them to the door and gave each of them a long, hard hug, pressing my breasts against them.

Not surprisingly, they returned the next year, and making breakfast was more fun than before. I was topless every day, wearing only the panties they had given me. I looked for ways to accidentally brush up against them, and before they left each morning I gave them a big hug.

One morning I found another gift on the table. It was a beautiful diamond pendant. “We want you to wear this tomorrow,” Howie said, and although he didn’t put it into words, we all knew that that was all he wanted me to wear.

I was nervous getting ready the next morning; my nipples were hard and my pussy was wet. Not a word was spoken as I walked into the kitchen, wearing my new necklace and nothing else. I tried to remain calm as I felt their eyes following me around. The sexual tension that filled the room was more intense than it had ever been. Rex and Douglas made sure they brushed up against me every chance they could, trying to get a free feel. When they left that morning, I not only gave them a hug, but a long passionate kiss, letting their hands roam across my backside. This became an accepted routine during the rest of their stay.

This spring they returned again, and I think we all knew what was coming next. Before they arrived, Howie and I discussed the possibility of my sleeping with them, and we both agreed that we were anxious for this to happen.

I was again naked as I prepared our first breakfast. Afterwards, Rex said he and Douglas had something to discuss with us. He said they wanted to rent more than the room; they wanted to rent me too. Howie and I pretended to be surprised. Howie put on a disapproving frown, and told them that he was sorry, but his wife was not available for renting. Rex and Douglas looked really disappointed. Then Howie grinned and said that on the other hand, if they just wanted to borrow me for a week or so, he didn’t think either of us would have any objection.

Howie and I were waiting when they returned that night. I had showered and was sitting naked on the sofa. After Howie mixed a pitcher of margaritas, we talked until ten. By then we were all so horny that I walked over to Howie, kissed him goodnight and told him I would see him in the morning. I took both Douglas and Rex by the hand and led them upstairs.

I lost count of how many times I was fucked that week. I was passed from room to room, getting fucked by both men at night and again in the morning. Occasionally Howie joined in as well. I was always naked, and some mornings there was come dripping from my pussy as I made breakfast. By the end of the week I could hardly walk. But I felt great, and now I’m counting the days to the next Mardi
Gras
.—
Name and address withheld

KEEP ON TRUCKIN’

I just received a “My letter was published in
Forum
” T-shirt along with a free copy of the magazine. Getting my letter published has inspired me to write again.

As you and your readers could tell from my first letter, I am one of those guys that enjoys watching their wife make it with another guy. So I would like to tell you all about the night Erin’s biggest fantasy came true—when she finally got to fuck a strong, handsome black man. It’s not hard to remember the details since we videotaped the event.

To make Erin’s fantasy of being with a black man come true, we placed a classified ad in a local swinger’s magazine:

“Chicago area. My hot pussy is looking for its first black stud and for good hard males, juicy females and hot couples to join me and my husband for fun, erotic and exotic times.”

The ad ran with a photo of Erin’s pussy with my cock pointing at it. We received plenty of photos with letters telling Erin what they would like to do to her. We had out-of-state black truckers who wanted Erin to meet them at a truck stop so they could get her in their sleeper and make her fantasy of being fucked by a black cock come true. Out of the fifteen or twenty responses we picked out a black trucker named Larry who lived in the next town from us. We picked him for a number of reasons. Larry sent us photos of himself with about four other white girls who had their fantasies fulfilled by him. He also had a nice-looking eight-inch cock which had a nice curve to it. And he lived close enough so we could meet with him again if Erin enjoyed him the first time (which she did and, yes, Larry has become one of her regulars).

Well, back to the story: Erin had me take a few Polaroids of her to send to Larry showing off her hot, young body. Erin is five foot six inches, one hundred twenty pounds, and boasts firm 34C tits. She has beautiful, long light brown hair, a trimmed pussy and sexy, pouty lips.

One picture of Erin showed her in her tiger-striped one-piece bathing suit, kneeling in the middle of our waterbed. The next picture showed her bathing suit pulled down a couple of inches past her navel, showing off her nipples. The last picture was of her resting on her side, completely nude, holding her leg up.

Then Erin wrote him a long letter with a lot of description of how she would like to get it on with him. Erin received a call from Larry a few days later and we set up an introduction at a local pizza parlor. If we all agreed that we liked each other and the vibes were right we would go back to our place and party.

We all hit it off pretty good and we told Larry to follow us home. As soon as we got home I told Erin to go upstairs and put something on while I took Larry into the dining room and fixed some drinks. Larry got his camera out of his overnight bag. Larry agreed to let me videotape him and my wife together and asked if I would also take some pictures of them with his camera.

I was fixing us drinks and Larry was sitting at the table when Erin walked in the room wearing white boots, a powder-blue teddy and no underwear. She modeled her outfit by making a full circle so Larry could see her ass and nipples pressing against the fabric.

She asked Larry if he liked what he saw. He patted his lap and said, “Nice! Real nice!” He motioned for her to sit on his lap.

Erin came over and smiled at me as she got her drink and went over and sat down on Larry’s lap and gave him a long, hot kiss. As she rubbed her hot bottom all over his lap, Larry’s hands went up and started to caress my wife’s tits through her teddy. Then Erin took one of his hands off her breasts and placed it between her spread legs. Erin started to really grind her ass into his lap as he squeezed her tit and rubbed his hand all over her beautiful pussy.

About this time is when I broke in and said we should grab our drinks and move this party to the bedroom. I told Erin to lead the way and told Larry to follow her. Larry kept his eye on my wife’s ass as they went up the steps. What a sight to see, my sexy wife’s ass leading her black stud up the stairs for a hot night of sex.