Penthouse Uncensored V (29 page)
“Wait,” Norma said. “Don’t come yet. I want to make you come in a very special way.” So I stopped, exerting all my control, with my hard dick buried deep inside her. She then began to contract and relax her pussy muscles. I felt a pulling sensation, as though my dick was being sucked in and out of her tight hole. It was absolutely fantastic! Within seconds my orgasm had peaked and I exploded into her. It felt like I was coming harder than I ever had before. Finally I collapsed on top of her with a feeling of total satisfaction.
After awhile we sat up and caressed each other, expressing our appreciation of this tremendous mutual experience. Norma told me that it was the first time she had ever had an orgasm, and also the first time she had tasted her own come. She said her boyfriend never took the time to let her really enjoy sex. She wanted to know if we could see each other again real soon. I told her I couldn’t wait to see her again. Then she lowered her head to my still hard and dripping dick and stuck it into her mouth. She licked me clean and then said, with a grin, “How about right now?”
I had to remind her that I was a married man, and needed to get home before my wife got suspicious. We finally got dressed and passionately kissed again before saying good night.
Norma and I have made love several times since that night, even though she recently got married to her boyfriend. She says he has his good qualities and she loves him very much. It’s true that he isn’t as sensitive to her sexual needs as she’d like, but she says as long as she can go on having great sex with me, she doesn’t really mind a bit.—
Y.B., Amarillo, Texas
HE WAS NEW ON THE JOB BUT A REDHEADED COWORKER BROKE HIM IN REAL GOOD
My wife and I have been married for twenty years and have two children. My wife is a very attractive lady, but is pretty straightforward when it comes to sex. She’s not big on experimentation in the bedroom. But recently I did get the opportunity to expand my sexual horizons, though not with my wife.
It began when I took a position with a new company. One of the women working there was a petite redhead named Ronnie, who had a personality that overwhelmed me. Over the course of several months Ronnie began to spend more and more time in the department I was in charge of. Usually our conversations would start out with small talk, such as what we did over the weekend, but almost always they eventually veered toward sex. We were both married, but Ronnie seemed to be struggling with her marriage, and she confided in me enough to let me know that she no longer enjoyed having sex with her husband. In fact, she made it quite clear that her life was in need of some excitement, and a few times she came close to asking straight out if I would like to fuck her.
There was definitely an attraction between us, and since we were both unsatisfied with our current partners, it seemed obvious that what we both needed was some raw untamed sex to help soothe the frustrations we were experiencing.
One Thursday evening I stayed late at the office in order to try and get caught up on a few projects. I thought I would be the only one there, but around eight o’clock I heard the office door open and footsteps approaching the entrance to my department. I looked up, and to my surprise there was Ronnie. She held up a four-pack of wine coolers and asked if I was thirsty.
We sat and talked for awhile, and Ronnie told me she was supposed to be out on the town with her girlfriends, but had decided to cancel at the last minute. She asked me when I was expected home, and I told her not until later. Ronnie looked at me with her beautiful green eyes and asked me if I wanted to go for a drive and talk. It sounded like a great chance for us to be alone, so I agreed.
We took my car, and it wasn’t long till we were driving along an old quiet road, just talking about everything. Suddenly Ronnie asked me to stop the car. I stopped in the middle of the road and looked over at her.
Ronnie took a breath and then asked me if I had ever cheated on my wife. I told her that I had given it some thought a few times, but up to that point I never had. Then she looked at me and asked me to kiss her. I was so excited I could hardly breathe. I leaned over and pressed my lips to hers, feeling a bolt of electricity shoot down my body and into my dick. I pulled away and looked at her. She asked me to do it again, and this time our tongues went wild and my heart was beating like a racehorse. The next thing I knew there were headlights coming up behind us, and I hastily put the car in gear and drove off.
Ronnie looked at me and told me that she’d had two orgasms while we were kissing. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. She went on to say that she was so incredibly horny that if I didn’t pull over and fuck her, she was going to remove her pants and finger-fuck herself right there in the car. Before I could find a place to pull over, she had her pants and panties off, with her feet propped up on the dashboard and her legs spread wide apart. She placed her hand between her legs and inserted her index finger into her pussy. In a moment she was moaning and panting.
I couldn’t stand any more of this. I pulled the car onto the shoulder of the road and shut off the engine. In a flash I was totally naked.
Ronnie pulled her soaking wet fingers from her pussy and boldly stuck them in my mouth. The taste and smell of her juices almost made me shoot my load on the car seat. Then she leaned down to my crotch and began licking and sucking on my throbbing cock. She paused to look up at me with a smile and tell me how much she loved to suck cock, and how horny it made her.
After about ten minutes of what had to be the best mouth job I’ve ever had, Ronnie repositioned herself in her seat and told me it was her turn to be satisfied. I moved over and began kissing her full moist lips, then slid my mouth slowly down her neck. She quickly unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra to expose two small but wonderful breasts. Her nipples were hard and ready to be sucked, but to my delight she pushed my mouth away from her tits and down toward her wet and waiting pussy. I slowly spread her legs and touched my tongue to her opening. “Oh my,” she moaned. “Oh my, oh, that feels so good!” And after a few more licks she was coming again.
As soon as she caught her breath, Ronnie said she needed my hard cock in her pussy. I lay down on my back on the seat and she straddled me, reaching between her legs to grab my cock and shove it into her pussy. I could feel every inch of my prick being consumed by that hungry hole as she began to ride up and down on my shaft.
Then suddenly she pulled away and moved to lean over the back of the seat, legs wide apart and ass sticking out. This was a fucking dream come true. I assumed a position behind her and began to fuck her doggie-style with everything I had in me. Several times I was on the verge of coming, but I stopped to put my tongue in her dripping pussy before entering her love channel again. I couldn’t get enough of her.
Finally Ronnie placed her fingers on her clit and began bucking like crazy, coming with a force that I had never experienced. She drove me right over the edge, and I came so hard that I thought my balls were coming out through my penis. After I shot my load deep inside her pussy she slid down to my crotch and licked my cock clean.
Since that night we have helped each other with our sexual frustrations many times. For example, one night when we were in my car again, fucking doggie-style, I removed my dick from her pussy and began licking her asshole. Ronnie went crazy, telling me how good it felt, and how she had always wondered why her husband wouldn’t lick her there.
I put my cock back in her cunt and began a slow rhythmic inand-out motion, and then I surprised her again. I licked my finger to get it nice and wet and began probing her ass with it at the same time that I was pumping her pussy full of dick. She gasped and moaned, and was soon begging me to stick my cock into her ass. I wondered if she had ever had anal sex before. I knew damn well I hadn’t, but I’d always wanted to try it out. Now was the time.
I pulled my cock out of her cunt and bent down to lick her ass-hole again in order to get it all lubed up. Finally I placed my throbbing dick at the entrance to her anal cavity and slowly began to slide it in. It was slow going, and it took almost twenty minutes to get all of my meat into her, but all the time she was begging me to put it in deeper. As soon as I got it all in she pleaded with me to fuck her hard and fast. After five minutes of slamming my meat into her ass we both came so hard that we collapsed on the car seat, holding onto each other until we had regained our composure.
Wouldn’t you know that after I got home, took a shower and went to bed, my wife wanted to ride the pony. Actually it didn’t take long for me to get hard again, as I was still thinking of the fabulous sex I had had with Ronnie only an hour earlier.
Ronnie and I no longer see each other, because we felt it wasn’t worth the risk of our spouses finding us out and turning a great sexual experience into a nightmare. But I’ll always be grateful to her for opening up my sexual horizons, and I believe she feels the same.—
G.F., Charleston, South Carolina
ONE MAN’S BOXER REBELLION IS PROOF THAT PANTIES ARE DANDY
There’s nothing I like more than the feeling of female flesh surrounding my cock. A nice warm, tight pussy, a hot mouth or a pair of firm tits are my dick’s idea of a dream vacation. But I have my special tastes too, my favorite of which is the wonderful world of women’s panties. As a matter of fact, I’m writing this letter wearing a fabulous pair of snug, red lace bikini panties that cradle my cock like a second skin.
Since the life-changing evening two years ago when I first tried on a pair of my wife Betty’s panties, they are all I’ve worn under my slacks, jeans and shorts. Whether at work, shopping or out partying with the boys, no matter what I’m wearing on the outside, beneath the surface my life has been one continuous panty party. The only time I don’t wear them is when I’m bodybuilding or jogging—and that’s only because I don’t want to get my silky, frilly undergarments all sweaty.
I thought my wife would be reluctant to fulfill my desire to slip into a pair of her panties, but I was wrong. She must’ve read my mind that night when I looked longingly inside her underwear drawer, wishing I could slip into some of her finery. I’d worn panties quite often in my earlier days, but gave it up when I met Betty. I hadn’t realized how much I missed the delicious feeling until that night when I peered into her drawer. I’d never told her of my earlier affection for panties, so I was surprised when she asked if I wanted to model a pair of hers. I’ll never forget them. They were simple pink satin ones with tiny embroidered roses, and putting them on was thrilling.
Once Betty saw the raging hard-on I popped when she helped me slip out of my boxers and into her panties, a smile came to her face. From her lingerie drawer she pulled out pair after pair of silk, cotton and lace panties and laid them out on the bed for me to try on.
I think she was planning to have me give her a private fashion show, but it didn’t exactly work out that way. My cock was night-stick hard from the moment Betty slid that very first pair of satiny pinks up my leg and into place. Betty saw the advantages of this right away. She asked me to turn around so she could see my ass in the panties. When I completed the turn, she knelt down and began to fondle my behind without removing the panties. She happened to be wearing panties too, and there was no mistaking the wet spot in the crotch of the pair she had on. Betty nibbled at my cock through the satin, getting the fabric all wet with a combination of her saliva and my precome. She freed my cock and took it into her mouth, bathing me with her warm tongue. I creamed almost instantly, soaking her gums with a helping of batter so huge it took her several gulps to swallow it all.
My hard-on didn’t go away after I came. If anything, my dick was even more rigid than before. I lay back on the bed and Betty sat astride me. We were still both wearing our panties, which we pulled aside just enough to allow my cock to sink into her sopping well. She rode me hard, grunting and playing with her clitoris. I could feel her cunt muscles clenching my prick, just as I could feel the satin panties clinging to the skin of my thighs and ass. I erupted into her like Old Faithful, and kept drilling upward until I’d brought her to an explosive orgasm as well.
And still my erection would not quit! We fucked all night, with me trying on a new pair of panties after each climax. By the time morning arrived we were exhausted, but more satisfied than we ever thought possible. Needless to say, I haven’t worn boxers since.
It’s amazing how much more intensely erotic our lives have become since that night. Before we got married, Betty had no idea that I once wore panties. But now they’re a very big part of our fun. We both wear the same size, so we can shop together and pick out pairs we know we’ll both enjoy wearing. I feel very comfortable going into a department store, with or without her, and taking my time to find just the right style and size. Often I’ll even ask one of the pretty sales clerks for help. When she realizes the panties are for me, she smiles and helps me pick out just the sort of thing she knows I’ll like.
Once a week Betty shaves the hair on my balls and trims the rest of my bristly pubes so that the panties fit just right. She says that nothing turns her on more than the sight of my stiff log outlined in the smooth panty fabric. Over the past few months I’ve also started to wear sheer-to-the-waist panty hose. At first I just bought a pair on a lark, but I suspect that soon they’ll be as big a turn-on for us as the panties.—
B.R., San Diego, California
Letters to Penthouse X
A HUBBY LEARNS THE HARD WAY: IT’S ALL IN THE DETAILS, DEARIE
I
am writing you this letter to tell you about a very beautiful sexy lady: my wife, Norma. She and I have been together for just short of eleven years, and married for eight. Norma stands five feet seven inches tall and weighs one hundred seventeen pounds. She is thirty-two years old, and her body measures a stunning 34B-24-33. She is lean and firm and has always had a voracious appetite for sex.
