Letters to Penthouse XXXIV (19 page)

As Eva reached her seventh month of pregnancy, I thought our life would begin to change. I expected her to tell me she was
giving up her life as a stripper. Her belly was rather round, and her ample tits had grown even larger. We no longer had missionary-style
sex, as the doctor said she was carrying twins.

I assumed Eva was ready to settle down as a mother, but before I left, she broke the news. She said as long as her customers
tipped her well, she would work. She reminded me that we needed to make money for the baby expenses and to pay off our astronomical
medical bills from when she was taking fertility drugs.

I certainly couldn’t argue with the logic.

During my next shift at sea, I received another tape. The talk about fucking Eva had died down on the ship, so I put the tape
in my locker and forgot about it—that is, until one day a guy named Randy was coptered in to replace a sick crew member. At
dinner that night he brought up to the guys the stories of the stripper they had all shared.

“Guys, remember the chick at the high-class strip joint?” he said.

“Yeah, she was one fine fuck,” somebody said. “I spent most of my last paycheck keeping my hard-on in her sweet mouth.”

Randy continued: “She’s pregnant now, and still stripping! And damn if I didn’t get a hard-on watching her strut around with
that fat belly and them milk-swollen tits! The last night I was on land, she was the biggest attraction at the club. You should
see guys in the front row all shoving money in her G-string to get her to squeeze one of those giant tits. Damn cunt! She’s
got the guys going wilder over her than ever.

“And you know what’s even weirder? She now charges you 300 dollars to let you fuck her in the ass. And would you believe,
every guy in the joint wants her! The best part is, after you shoot your load in her ass, she begs you to suck those giant
jugs of hers. It’s like nothing I ever felt before, and you wouldn’t believe how sensitive those big boobs of hers are. She
just goes nuts.”

As the guys laughed, Randy continued, “But if you guys want to experience it, you better hurry. I’ll be darned if the customers
ain’t lining up to do her, and now she’s only screwing about four guys a night, between strip sessions. The manager has started
taking reservations, because she’s going to have that baby of hers real soon, and all of the guys are just so nuts to go upstairs
with her!”

Shortly after I returned home last time, Eva went into labor. My beautiful wife and I are now the proud parents of triplets—two
boys and a girl. It seems those fertility drugs worked after all! One of the boys appears to have Mexican features, while
his brother’s hair is red. Our daughter has a very dark complexion and thick, curly hair.

The bills are all paid off, but raising three kids is expensive. Diapers and doctor visits are adding up. I’m scheduled to
go back to sea soon, so I hired a nanny to help around the house. I told Eva I could work extra shifts to help pay for it,
but she wouldn’t hear of it. She just said she would work out the details.

And I know she will work it out. She always does!

—
M.T., Pensacola, Florida
     

My wife Rachel and I got along okay for the first eight years of our marriage, but after that it rapidly fell apart, and I
thought for sure we were getting divorced. However, everything changed for the better when my wife discovered that she enjoyed
being a cock-hungry slut.

It started when Rachel began working out and getting back into shape. It seemed that men were flirting with her constantly.
I never said a word, because the more she got hit on, the wilder she got and the more fun she was to live with. I’m several
years older than she is, and I knew she liked younger studs. She also enjoyed showing off her tight five-foot-three, 110-pound
body, with the big beautiful breasts and large protruding nipples that always got a lot of attention.

Well, I’d rather be married to a horny slut than a boring prude any day. I know that because life with Rachel has been much
more exciting since she gave up monogamy.

I noticed the change in her not long after she started working five nights a week at a nearby department store in the mall.
She got off at 11, and for the first few nights she would get home by midnight, and would be too tired for sex. Then gradually
she started getting home later and later, eventually crawling into bed at three or four in the morning. But when she did get
home she would be horny as the dickens and ready to fuck like a freight train. I was so happy that I never said a word about
the hickeys and love marks all over her body, not to mention her creamy-wet pussy.

It was obvious that Rachel was having an affair with somebody at the store, but she didn’t tell me about it until after her
lover got fired and moved out of town. Then she broke down and told me everything. I enjoyed listening to my wife moan about
how much she missed another man’s big thick dick inside her horny hole. She spilled out all the wanton details of their torrid
affair as I ate out her delicious honeypot. She told me how the two of them would go to his place and fuck for hours after
they got off work. She said that his thick hunk of meat got her so hot and horny that he could talk her into doing anything
he wanted. She even told me she had let several of his friends join in, too. As I crawled up from between her legs with my
face covered with her delicious pussy juice, I told Rachel that I knew she had been fooling around. Squeezing her big boobs
and sucking on her hard nipples, I told her that I loved her being a slut, because of how horny she had become. Kissing her
and slipping my rock-hard cock inside her hot twat, I said that if having outside lovers was what it took to make her my happily
married wife, then it was fine with me. I looked her in the eyes as I pumped my cock in and out of her sopping love hole,
and I told her she should have a great time with as many men as she wanted. I quickly added that I loved the way her pussy
felt after she’d been fucking other men.

Rachel admitted that she never expected me to want her to have lovers. But she was so glad that I didn’t want a divorce that
she shared her sex life with me from then on.

My wife has always loved big long cocks, and she said she wanted her next stud to be even more endowed than her last lover,
whose dick had measured nine inches. I suggested that she start flirting with the black guys she worked with, and that’s just
what my sexy wife did. That Friday night she called me from work, sounding hot and horny as hell, asking me what I thought
about her sleeping with this guy named Phil. She said that he was six-feet-four and handsome, and was rumored to have a thick
12-inch black python for a cock. I thought he sounded like the perfect lover for her, and said so. Rachel then admitted that
she had already let him feel up her big boobs and pinch her hard nipples while they worked alone in the warehouse. I then
encouraged my loving slut of a wife to continue flirting with him and see what happened.

Well, what happened was that Rachel finally got in the door late the next morning, full of tales about the things she had
done with her new well-hung lover. She said that as soon as they got to his place that foot-long black snake was working its
way into her dripping honeypot. She and I fucked like never before as she described how good Phil was in bed. I almost came
when my dick disappeared into her stretched, expanded tunnel of love. I’ll never forget the horny look on Rachel’s face. She
asked me what I thought, and I replied that it actually turned me on to think that Phil’s foot-long dong had been where I
was less than an hour before. After a quick romp, she slept for several hours.

It was after sunset when Rachel finally woke. We fooled around a little before she showered, but I could tell that she was
holding back. I knew why when Phil came over around eight that night. The three of us got messed up on a big fat joint before
he took Rachel into our bedroom. My wife asked me if I wanted to watch her with her lover, promising me that she wouldn’t
hold anything back. Phil had no objection, and I got off like never before watching Rachel enjoy every inch of that foot-long
python. And when Phil left, several hours later, I got to enjoy fresh sloppy seconds. That was the first porn show my wife
put on for me, but not the last.

Soon Rachel started going out bar-hopping with Phil and his friends after work. Like her first lover, Phil enjoyed sharing
his hot slut with his pals, and Rachel got a kick out of taking them all on. I didn’t mind having to wait my turn, because
those guys would get my wife even hotter than her first lover had. Rachel said it was because not only did those black studs
know she was a cock-craving slut, they knew how to treat her like one.

After a few more weeks, though, my insatiable wife started chomping at the bit for something more. I was watching her and
Phil going at it on the couch when she began moaning about how Phil’s 12 inches now felt loose in her stretched-out honeypot,
and she wanted to try fucking someone even bigger! Phil reached up and took hold of Rachel’s swaying boobs as he told her
about a partner of his with a 14-inch dick as thick as a baseball bat. Pinching her nipples, he added that she was welcome
to fuck him all she wanted. I could see by the smile on her gorgeous face that she liked the idea of a monster like that being
buried deep inside her. She started moaning and whimpering and riding him really hard, while I sat in my recliner, smoking
a joint. I enjoyed watching her get off as she panted and moaned about how she couldn’t wait to feel his friend’s big thing
inside her horny love hole.

Rachel invited the two of them over to our place the very next night, so that I could watch her enjoy two big black cocks
at the same time. I was in a lustful daze all day long as I waited for what I was sure would be a memorable experience.

Rachel took a long time getting herself ready that night, and when she came out of the bedroom she looked like a total tramp.
I loved it. She wore a tight stretch see-through black top with no bra, a very short pleated red skirt and black thigh-high
stockings, with matching three-inch fuck-me pumps. As I stared at her she turned around and bent over to show me that she
wasn’t wearing any underpants. With her blonde hair flowing loose, her face made up, and her lips and long nails painted a
bright red, she looked like a working girl ready for a busy night.

When she saw my hard cock she smiled and told me how much she loved being my wife. She walked up to me and gave me a hot kiss,
saying that she wanted to give me a great show tonight. I put my hand up under her short skirt, rubbing her bare bum and her
shaved crotch, but she pulled away from me, kissing me again and telling me to save it for later.

Phil and his friend Adam showed up on time, and Rachel ran to open the door for them as I went through our CDs, looking for
some hot music to put on. It made me rock-hard to know that her new lover was now in our house, and would soon be playing
with my wife’s boobs, her dripping pussy and hot ass.

When Rachel ushered the guys in I could see that she was already glowing with lust. Phil introduced me to his friend Adam,
and I discovered how big he indeed was. He filled the recliner when he sat down in it.

At first it was a bit awkward, making conversation with this massive black guy who was about to fuck my cute little bubbly
blonde sexpot of a wife right in front of me. That is, until he pulled out a big joint and fired it up. The three of us were
soon talking like old friends about what a hot slut my wife was. Rachel was in the kitchen making some drinks, and when she
came in with them she asked what we were talking about. We just grinned, sitting there all stoned and horny.

Rachel looked really delicious with her big hard nipples pushing out against her nearly transparent top. She handed around
the drinks, and when she got to Phil he whispered something in her ear. Rachel smiled, put the drink tray down, and bounced
over to Adam, leaning over him and giving him a big kiss while rubbing his crotch. She then looked over at me with a naughty
grin as she climbed up into the lap of her new lover.

Phil and I passed the rest of the burning joint back and forth as we watched the action on the recliner. My hot wife soon
had Adam’s pants open, rubbing her hand up and down along his big black baseball bat. By the time the roach was finished Rachel
had unbuttoned her new lover’s shirt and was running her pouting red lips all over his huge dark chest. She looked over at
me again and winked as she took his semihard tool into her hungry mouth.

As Rachel wriggled around, trying to get more comfortable, I suggested that we all adjourn to the bedroom. That met with general
approval, and we all got up and moved, with my horny wife leading the way.

When we got there Rachel quickly took off the few clothes she was wearing, and Phil and Adam stripped down also, their semihard
black hoses bouncing in front of them. Rachel then crawled seductively into the middle of the king-size bed as the two studs
hastened to join her. I sat down in a chair a few feet away, eagerly watching as my wife entertained these two well-hung black
guys. After a few minutes they took no notice of me. I sipped my drink and slowly stroked my throbbing cock, trying hard not
to come.