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Pulling down her now-soaked panties, I smelled the sweet aroma of her pussy. She leaned back on the chair as I began to lick her neatly shaven cunt lips. As I sucked I was amazed at how good she tasted. She began to push my head into her pussy while I rubbed her wetness all over my face. I moved up to her stomach and rock-hard nipples, relishing every inch of her skin. We began to kiss, and I almost came right there.

She suggested that I finger her while riding her face. She wouldn’t let go of my pumping until I came in her mouth. We both started to shake and moan, grinding each other into a frenzy. Afterward we just lay on the floor, French-kissing and fondling each other.

Later she confessed that she had always been turned on by me and would try to take showers at the same time just to get a glimpse of my body. This really turned me on, and I told her that she could fuck me anytime. She said that it might be fun to invite my boyfriend into our new relationship. I think he’ll be pleasantly surprised, but that’s another letter.

—A. C., Maryland

From Head to Toe

Last month, in preparation for a meeting the next day, I made an appointment for a manicure at a local nail salon. I was delayed at work and did not get there until 6:30 P.M. A slim, attractive woman, who said her name was Kara, was closing the store. I pleaded with her to stay open. She said that she was the only one left, and that she would take care of me. She closed the shades and shut the lights in the store, then led me in.

I sat down, and she proceeded to do my fingernails. We began talking, and throughout our conversation I admired Kara’s natural beauty. She had long, straight black hair, vivacious almond eyes, high cheek-bones, and full, sensuous lips. She was so gracious, I was disappointed when she finished. She offered to do a pedicure, and I accepted.

While she was making preparations, I removed my panty hose. I was a little embarrassed when she knelt to soak my feet and my bush was exposed to her gaze. She handed me a folder with loose magazine articles in it. Some of the articles were from Xaviera Hollander’s “Call Me Madam” column. I read the first article about foot fetishes, and got really horny when I read the next article about lesbianism.

I felt a tingling sensation in my pussy as Kara massaged my feet. She lifted my right foot to her mouth and began to suck on the big toe, working her way over to the little one. I was shivering with excitement as I felt my cunt juices flowing down my thigh. It was as if the sensation from my foot was directed toward my cunt. Kara kicked the water basin out of the way and squatted in front of me. She yanked my skirt to the floor, then lifted my legs over her shoulders. I was moaning deliriously as I felt Kara’s hands on my ass, and I reached down to pull her face toward me. I nearly lost my balance on the chair from writhing and rubbing my snatch against her face. After numerous orgasms, Kara helped me to my feet and embraced me. I was trembling as I tasted my juices on her lips. She sat down on the chair and guided me onto her lap. I rested my head on her shoulder for what seemed to be an eternity. I went to spend the night at Kara’s apartment. We didn’t sleep much that night. I had the opportunity to please her as she had pleased me earlier. I kissed her from her head to her rosy red toenails. We missed work the next day. Thank you,
Penthouse,
and a special thank-you to Xaviera for stimulating my sex life.

—J. H., New Jersey

Alterations

While getting ready for a local beauty pageant, I went to a store where a lady named Sasha did alterations. A few days later, I went to pick up my gown. Standing behind the curtain, I put on the gown. It fit tight and sexy. I walked over to Sasha and saw her eyes going up and down my body. Smiling, she said I looked gorgeous.

Sasha proceeded to feel how tight the gown was on my hips. Her hands moved up, and she tenderly caressed my breast. She gave me a soft kiss, which I returned, and our tongues explored each other’s mouths. She began to cover my neck with slow, wet kisses as her hands caressed my body. She whispered in my ear that she loved to eat pussy. “I bet you have the best-tasting pussy of all,” she declared. The excitement I was feeling made me very hot and wet.

Sasha pulled the zipper, and the evening gown fell to the floor. She really loved my lingerie, commenting on its beauty as she unhooked my blue lace bra, noticing that my nipples were hard. She knew just how horny I was, and my knees became weak with the thought of being with another woman.

Next Sasha took each of my big brown tits into her mouth. I moaned with pleasure as she continued to suck and lick. She pulled my panties off and licked my thick golden bush. Standing there in my pink garter belt and black stockings, I let my hair down as I watched Sasha take her clothes off.

We lay down on the carpet, and I spread my legs wide. My clit was hard and throbbing from her lovely fingers, which were going in and out of my hairy pussy. She asked me if I liked what she was doing. “Yes!” I cried. “Oh, yes! Eat me, please! I need it!”

With that Sasha put her face in my hairy cunt, pressing her lips against my pussy. Her tongue was hot and wet as it darted in and out of my juicy pink pussy. The juice was running out of my hole fast and heavy. She lapped it up while she slid one of her long fingers deep inside as she continued sucking my cunt. As she started finger-fucking me, I began to hump my pussy against her face, begging her to fuck me harder as she stuck another finger inside my pussy. I could feel the passion building, and I knew it wouldn’t be long until I came. I cried out, “Fuck me! Fuck me! I’m coming!” as I had one great, long-lasting orgasm. Sasha licked my juices from her fingers, then licked my pussy dry.

I began kissing her, tasting my sweet juices on her pretty face. I wanted this sexy, older woman real bad. I began squeezing her brown tits, sucking them while reaching down to feel the soft, slippery warmth of Sasha’s cunt. It was so hot and juicy that my finger slid deep inside her with ease. I pulled her pussy lips apart, my face in her hairy brown snatch, and began to suck her clit. She was loving my tongue as it lapped away at her pussy. She was moaning louder, and I continued to eat her womanhood. Once Sasha had climaxed, I tenderly sucked her free-flowing love juices—licking and swallowing every drop.

That night at the pageant, I saw Sasha and her husband sitting close to the stage. While walking along the stage in my evening gown, smiling to all the people, I looked down to see Sasha running her tongue over her lips. I could feel my nipples getting hard. My pussy was very wet.

Before long I am going to make love to Sasha again, and even have her husband fuck me. When I go back to school, I’m going to have sex with my girl-friends, who are just as beautiful as I am. There’s nothing like having sex with a hot, sexy woman.

—J. R., Iowa

Envy No More

Although I have always enjoyed sex with my boyfriend, I was envious of the women in your pictorials, who are shown eating pussy and sucking tits. One day last week after looking through
Penthouse,
my wet pussy and I went out in search of a friend for both of us. I went to a local bar and checked out the female clientele. Of the several beauties that made eye contact, one kept staring—a beautiful, big-titted blonde. I sauntered over to her and asked her to come home with me for a drink.

When we got to my house we opened two beers and proceeded to the couch. We talked about our boyfriends for a while and finally came to the conclusion that neither of us had ever had pussy before and we were both a bit nervous. But I decided that one of us was going to have to be the aggressor, so I went to the bedroom, retrieved my ten-inch vibrator, and asked her if maybe a little cock would relax her.

She grinned and pulled her skirt off to reveal beautiful, white-blonde pussy hair and smooth, firm thighs. I reached down and rubbed the vibrator on her clit while she removed the rest of her clothes. I wanted to wait, but when I saw her tits my mouth started watering and I was driven to suck on them immediately. First I gently nibbled on her erect nipples, then deeply sucked her left breast. I instantly forgot about the vibrator. With a soft moan she squeezed her big tits around my face as I kissed and sucked with abandon.

Next she subtly put both of her hands on my shoulders and guided me downward to her cunt. While exploring her creamy thighs and lips I removed my clothes, my pussy now dripping with musky juices. She purred as my tongue darted in and out of her hot hole and my finger worked its way into her crevice. She grew hotter and louder and eventually screamed, “Fuck me harder!”

To meet this request I told her that she’d have to suck my cunt as well. We moved into a sixty-nine and I truly enjoyed her cunt grinding on my face as her ass was shaking above me. She begged me to finger her hard while I ate, and soon she was moaning and pumping out of control. At this point I grabbed the vibrator and shoved it in her twat. To my surprise she took the whole thing, pumped even harder, and cried out, “I want to come all over your face!”

Delighted by this prospect, I got rid of the vibrator again and drove my tongue deep into her folds, causing her to buck and flex like a madwoman. When she was done my face was covered with her sticky juices.

After just seconds of rest she instructed me to get on all fours and let her do the work. I happily complied and she went at it—sucking on my tits, licking my entire body, and mercifully going down on my anxious twat. I was just about to come when the door opened and my boyfriend walked in. Needless to say, we both watched his cock become hard before us. The blonde asked him to join the fun and watch her eat me. She went back to my dripping cunt lips while he removed his clothes and stroked himself. After about three minutes he joined in and rubbed his cock on the blonde’s crotch. I rolled on my back so I could see this beautiful girl getting it put to her by my boyfriend.

He shoved his cock hard into her cunt hole but she never stopped licking me. I started grinding into her, my swollen clit rubbing on her face, while my boyfriend pumped furiously. We came at the same time—my cunt juices on her face and his jism in her cunt.

We all have a lunch date next week at my place. Until then I will just dream of pussies and tits.

—P. G., Washington

Room Service

As I lay down on my stomach, I began to feel slightly aroused. Kimo placed a towel over my ass and began to massage my lower back and shoulders. Her strokes were at times deep, and at others, soft and caressing. The oil she used made her petite hands glide smoothly over my skin. I felt myself drifting, relaxing, and becoming more aroused.

Kimo was making long, slow strokes up and down my thighs. Her strokes were rhythmic, and I was beginning to rock slowly in unison with them. I couldn’t control it.

It was then that Kimo asked, “Please. You like special massage?” I couldn’t believe myself when I groaned, “Yes.” Kimo walked into the bathroom, and I could hear her start the shower. She came back and led me, without eye contact, into the bathroom. Again she said, “Please?” and this time knelt before me and slowly peeled off my soaking panties.

I let the hot water cascade down my back. With my eyes closed, I hovered near delirium. I tried to regain my composure. It was then that I felt Kimo’s hands slide around my body, seeking my swollen nipples. This was followed by her now naked body pressing close to mine in the shower. Kimo turned me around to face her, her eyes still not meeting mine. Her body was very petite, with small breasts capped by hard, dark nipples. Her bush was neatly trimmed. Kimo began to lather my body with a sweet, pungent soap. As she reached around to soap my back, our nipples pressed together under the pulsating shower. Her lips brushed my neck. She lathered my body completely, and as her hands slid by my pussy, I moaned again. What little control I had tried to regain I lost. After she rinsed me clean, her tender lips surrounded my nipples with the lightest of kisses. I exploded in an orgasm.

Kimo turned off the shower and began to towel me dry, patting all those places that were now aching for a tongue and fingers. Then she handed me a towel, and said, “Please?” Not really knowing what to do, I let my instincts guide me. Then I kissed another woman’s nipples for the first time. We kissed each other deeply, with our bodies pressed close. Kimo put her hands on my ass and ground her pussy into mine.

Then she took my hand and led me back into the bedroom. Again I lay facedown on the bed, but this time completely naked. Kimo climbed over me and straddled my back, facing my feet, and began long, slow strokes of my thighs. This time I spread my legs wide for her and began to rock in unison with her strokes. I could feel Kimo’s wet pussy sliding back and forth on my back. This time she didn’t stop at the tops of my thighs, and brushed my pussy with her hands at the top of her upstroke, eliciting agonizing moans.

She climbed off, said, “Please?” and rolled me onto my back. Again her lips surrounded my nipples. Her hands stroked my stomach and thighs. Then I guided her head from my nipples, down my stomach to my yearning pussy. The wait was torment as she kissed and licked around my inner thighs, stomach, and pubic mound. My legs were wide apart, and my knees were raised, waiting for her. I almost screamed when her lips reached my slit. Kimo didn’t waste any time and began to slide her tongue up and down. Her tongue surrounded and flicked my engorged clitoris as another orgasm came crashing down.

By now I was possessed. I had to taste her and give her the same pleasure she’d given me. I said, “Please?” and began to pull her leg over me so she would be straddling me. At first she resisted, but as I stroked her soaking pussy, she whimpered and let me pull her onto me. Kimo tasted of sweet soap as I licked and sucked her pussy. My tongue entered her deeply as she began to press her pussy against my face. She began to slide herself back and forth in a slow rhythm. I tongued and sucked her clitoris. Kimo groaned loudly as her orgasm rocked her. We collapsed in a heap of sticky-sweet flesh.

We lay together intertwined and exhausted for a long time. Finally, Kimo stirred and kissed me deeply.