Letters to Penthouse XXII (26 page)

After fantasizing about my wife being with another man for many months, I finally got up the nerve to ask Carmen to try this with me and a man of her choice.

Her response was that she had no interest in sexual activities with anyone but me. She was brought up to be a good Catholic Italian wife, and while that allows me to love and deeply respect her, I still could not stop thinking about Carmen with another man and me in a threesome.

I guess I was sure it would work, if we found the right man, because not only is Carmen’s body made for hot sex, but she is so good in the bedroom. She takes special pride in her great blowjobs, and gets so hot giving them to me. She loves to fuck in all kinds of positions. And her pussy tastes like pure honey.

After thinking about it, Carmen told me that while she had no real interest in a threesome, she would do it to make me happy, and also told me I could videotape it so we could watch it later. When I heard what she had just said, my dick started getting hard!

My first order of business was to find the guy. I decided that it should be someone who did not know either of us. Carmen commented that she did not want any ties to him, so I would never have to worry they would get together without me. Her saying that made me love her even more.

What I did was put a really sexy photo of Carmen bending over in a black lace teddy up on the bulletin board at a local adult bookshop. I directed all of those interested to mail a short note and a photo to a post office box. I also stated that if all seems right, the best situation is a social meeting, with no expectation of sex. I told Carmen she could back out at any time.

After many weeks and a ton of photos, my hopes of this really happening started to fade, as Carmen was not attracted to any of them. Then I came home one day with a photo from this guy named Dwaine, who she immediately dug a lot.

He was her type all the way, a tall muscular guy with dark features and a tattoo on his arm. I called him and he sounded cool, kind of mellow, so we made plans to meet that Friday night in the lounge of a local hotel. When Friday afternoon came, I don’t know who was more nervous, me or Carmen. She decided to wear a short black dress and these really sexy sandals—ones that wrap around her ankles and up her leg and have a little heel. Underneath she wore a simple pink matching bra and thong set.

After two drinks at the bar Dwaine came over and we got a table. Carmen was already feeling no pain and having fun. We spent about an hour and a half with Dwaine, and found him to be a good guy, clean, well-groomed and for real.

When he got up to go to the bathroom, Carmen and I talked, with her telling me how horny she was for this guy, giving me the green light to get a room and bring our video equipment up.

When Dwaine came back to the table, we asked him if he would be into it now, with the only rule that Carmen calls all the shots, and can slow or stop anything at any-time. Dwaine agreed and we all got ready for some hot threesome action.

Once in the room, the only thing that kept running through my mind was how beautiful and sexy Carmen looked. I still did not believe that after fifteen years, she was going to let me watch her fuck a new cock.

Dwaine went to get some more ice and I took the opportunity to ask Carmen if she wanted me to start to kiss her pussy, but that was not to be.

“Just let me go from here and start the tape,” Carmen said.

When Dwaine came back in the room Carmen sat him down on the bed. With both of them fully clothed, Carmen climbed on his lap and started to rub her pussy on his crotch and stomach. My hands were shaking so bad I had to use a tripod.

Carmen was lap dancing on Dwaine, and then began to French kiss him, alternately sucking on his tongue and sliding her tongue deep into his mouth. Soon she had his shirt off and his cock out. Here was Carmen, slowly pumping his meat, watching it grow and flicking her tongue out on his cockhead. Carmen seemed mesmerized as his cock became swollen and hard.

While I’m pretty well-hung. Dwaine’s dick was thicker and longer than mine, with Carmen just barely able to close her hand around the shaft. She was really digging his cock, slowly licking around the head, looking at it, and then putting the fat meat in her hot mouth.

As her head started bobbing up and down the first half of his dick, I panned to get the whole scene. My cock became harder than it ever had, watching Carmen with a strange, big cock in her mouth.

As she began to swallow more and more of his thick shaft, I watched her short dress slide over her ass, exposing her tight cheeks and tiny pink thong. I was so turned on watching Carmen’s jaw muscles expanding to accommodate his thickness, while letting her throat relax to take more of his cock.

And then, incredibly, she swallowed the huge cock all the way down her throat and held it there. She repeated the sequence a few times while I zoomed in, watching her face buried in his pubic hair.

Soon Dwaine and Carmen stripped all their clothes off and Dwaine started to suck Carmen’s pussy. You could tell Carmen was liking it as her legs spread wider and wider. Dwaine stayed on the side of her with his lower half by her head.

As Carmen started to moan, she could not keep her hands off Dwaine’s hard-on, slowly pumping it while she gazed at it, occasionally feeling the heft and size of his ball sac. Just before she climaxed from Dwaine’s tongue bath, he slipped one of his thick fingers into her soaking pussy, sending her over the edge for the first time.

When Carmen regained her composure, she guided Dwaine’s raging hard-on to her waiting mouth. Carmen wasted no time at all stuffing it down her throat. As Dwaine started getting into fucking my pretty wife’s face, he continued to finger-fuck her pussy. As she swallowed more and more of his thick stick, she started to thrust her hips up to meet his fingers as he buried them in her hole. She then took one of her hands, slid it up his leg and palmed his ass, gently pushing his thrusting hips closer to her face, taking his cock deeper and deeper while his balls bounced off her chin. Totally into his huge cock, she then began to rub it all over her face. How the dude held back, I’ll never know, but he did.

After I joined the fun, with both of us sucking on Carmen’s tits and pussy, Carmen finally sat up and stated, “That’s it, I got to have a cock in me right now, come fuck me, Skeeter.”

She then got on her knees as I stood on the floor next to the bed and sank my steeled cock into her pussy.

As Dwaine watched her pussy contract and expand and stream pussy juice down her legs, she kept saying, “Yeah, baby, fuck me good! Fuck me harder!”

Then Dwaine moved closer and Carmen grabbed his fat hard cock and started to suck him.

Finally, it was really happening—my wife taking on me and another stud and loving it. I felt this strange kin-ship with Dwaine, a total stranger, and my wife.

Soon a low hum was coming out of my wife’s throat, muffled by Dwaine’s huge meat. As she started coming, I also shot my load deep into Carmen’s pussy. After finishing me, Carmen once again went to work on Dwaine’s cock. Amazed that he hadn’t come yet, she began to really suck his hardness deep and fast, until finally he shot a huge load onto Carmen’s breasts while she rubbed his cock all over her. After Dwaine left, we made love again.

Although Carmen and I had a great time, about a week later Carmen began feeling kind of weird about it, so we haven’t had another threesome since. It is up to her if she wants to do it again, I respect her feelings.

Although I loved her before that incident, I love her twice as much now! I hope one day maybe, just maybe, we will do it again.—
S.T., Birmingham, Alabama

ANNIVERSARY ADVENTURE

For a long time I had been telling my wife Meg that my biggest wish was to see her involved in a threesome with two other guys. Meg’s usual reply was, “Well, maybe some day I’ll surprise you and make your wish come true.” But I thought it was just talk.

Last week was our twentieth anniversary. Meg got all dolled up, dressed to kill. We went out and had a great dinner, then took in a movie. After the movie we went to a nightclub for some drinks. The place was packed, and there were no tables available. As we were about to leave, two young gentlemen spotted us and invited us to join them at their table. We took them up on the invitation.

They introduced themselves as Bill and Kurt. Though they were much younger than we were, the four of us got along just fine. In fact, Bill and Kurt each asked Meg to dance with them, which she did. Meg wasn’t drunk, but I could tell by her speech that she was feeling good.

It was Bill who asked if Meg and I wanted to come over to his apartment for a nightcap, and it was Meg who quickly answered, “Sure.” Within twenty minutes the four of us were sitting in Bill’s apartment with drinks in hand.

Bill and Meg were sitting on the sofa across from Kurt and me. Meg was sitting rather carelessly, with her legs crossed and her short skirt riding up, while Bill and Kurt feasted their eyes on her thighs. She was wearing dark thigh-high stockings, and an expanse of creamy thigh showed above her stocking tops. To be honest, I could hardly keep my mind on whatever it was we were talking about, because I was just as fascinated as they were by what my wife was revealing.

I watched as Meg playfully put her right hand on Bill’s knee and kept it there as we talked. Without warning Kurt left my side and joined Bill and Meg on the sofa, so that she was sandwiched in between them.

Kurt moved his left hand behind Meg’s head and began to rub the back of her neck, as if giving her a massage. Meg closed her eyes. “Oh, that feels good,” she said. Now suddenly Bill had a hand on my wife’s nylon-covered knee, and Meg was not objecting. I could feel that something was about to happen.

I could not believe I was sitting there watching a complete stranger slowly sliding his hand up under my wife’s skirt. Meg was just sitting there allowing him to push her skirt up and get a good feel. Within seconds Bill had the skirt above her dark stocking tops, and his hand was moving further up between her partially opened legs.

Then Meg jerked suddenly as Bill’s hand made contact with her panty-covered crotch. His hand was not visible, but my eyes were glued to the movements going on under my wife’s skirt, and I knew she was letting Bill play with her pussy.

My cock began to grow as I watched Kurt now begin to unbutton Meg’s blouse. In no time her white low-cut bra was showing, and her blouse was completely undone.

Bill and Kurt began to work as a team now. I watched in disbelief as the two of them gradually removed my wife’s clothes in front of me. Kurt pulled her blouse off her shoulders, and then unsnapped her bra, putting her beautiful tits on display. Bill was busy pulling off her skirt and half-slip. Soon my wife was sitting between the two of them in see-through bikini panties, dark thigh-highs and her high heels.

Meg’s panties did not stay on for long, Bill pulled them off and threw them in my direction. Then he was on his knees, his head between my wife’s open legs. I watched with enjoyment as he ate away at Meg’s cunt. Within five minutes she climaxed, jerking and spasming wildly, with Bill’s mouth glued to her slit.

I continued to watch with delighted fascination as Kurt proceeded to fill my wife’s pussy with his big cock, right there on the sofa. As he did so, Meg took Bill’s swollen tool into her moist mouth and sucked away.

Neither of them could hold out for very long. Within sixty seconds Kurt shot his come inside her, and a moment later Bill filled my wife’s mouth with his load. I swear Meg swallowed every drop he gave her.

I really enjoyed that wild scene, and I am grateful to my sexy wife for fulfilling my dearest wish on our anniversary.—
P.K., Charlotte, Virginia

BACKYARD BOP

Every month my husband Pete brings home the most recent copy of
Forum.
He reads each letter and marks one or two for me to read also, especially the ones about wife sharing. They always get him excited, and he has often talked to me about taking on a lover so I could tell him about it.

Two weeks ago we went to a party. The room was full of people. We mingled for some time, and then Pete said there was somebody he wanted to talk to about business, and off he went. I poured myself a drink and went out to the backyard. Settling down in a swing, I struck up a conversation with a young man who was sitting there. He was only twenty-one and very tall. We spoke about our jobs and families. He was so friendly that I felt like I had known him for a long time.

At one point I suddenly realized that he was undressing me with his eyes. I looked him over too. I think he liked what he saw, because a bulge was growing in his pants.

I felt a hot flash come over me. I did not move away when he slid closer to me. Our eyes met, and then our lips touched. This was the first man other than Pete who had kissed me in over ten years. It lit a fire inside me, and right then I knew that he was the one to fulfill Pete’s fantasy.

Pure lust flooded over me. I got up and took him by the hand, and we walked around the house to a spot where we could not be seen. Darkness surrounded us as we groped each other. He found my pussy easily as I parted my legs for him. He made me come once with his fingers. I worked his zipper down. He unfastened his belt and his pants fell to his ankles. In a minute I was holding his very sizable cock in my hand.

Stepping back for a minute, I pushed my skirt down and took off my panties. He laid me on the ground and I accepted what he offered, Wow! I came again just from the feel of him sliding into me. For the next few minutes he plugged me with that cock. Than I felt him swell up, and he pumped squirt after squirt of his sperm into me. What a feeling that was!

He got up and dressed. I wiggled into my panties and skirt. We kissed again and walked back to the party. Then he disappeared into the crowd.

I spotted Pete and went over to him. He asked me where I had been. I replied, “Doing something you wanted me to do.” When he asked me what that could be, I responded, “Let’s just say my pussy is very full of another man’s sperm.”