Penthouse Uncensored V (33 page)

Eventually we moved into the missionary position with my wife’s legs draped over my shoulders. She was hot, hotter than hell when I pumped it to her. Her nipples were never harder or larger as I tweaked them during our fucking. We finally exploded together in a mixture of come, sweat and pussy juice.

Later we both commented on each other’s performance and admitted that each of us was thinking about my earlier voyeur experience. We fell asleep and were lucky to wake up in time to clean up and dress, for both the happy hour at the inn and the subsequent dinner at a restaurant I had chosen.

We were sipping wine and talking about the dive sites with another couple when she walked in, unescorted.

I knew it was my lady in the mirror, my Madame X, because of the ring on her finger. She was indeed a beautiful woman. Her hair was auburn and the flowing white casual pants suit could in no way disguise a truly marvelous figure.

Cindy hissed, “My God, she is
gorgeous
!” I don’t remember previously seeing my wife that taken with another woman’s appearance. I was caught in a conversation about snorkeling when I suddenly realized that Cindy had left my side and gone over to talk to my mystery woman. This was unusual, since Cindy never found it easy to strike up conversations with any strangers.

I excused myself from the folks I was talking to and wandered over to Cindy and the mystery woman. Cindy introduced me to Eunice, who was indeed traveling alone. Her husband, it seemed, did not enjoy travel since it detracted from time at his business. What a jerk he must be! I thought, to leave this magnificent woman traveling alone.

We chatted about the area and the shopping and then Cindy offered Eunice an invitation to join us for dinner. Eunice protested at first, saying that she didn’t want to interfere with our evening out, but Cindy insisted. I added my influence to the invitation, though I was quite frankly surprised at Cindy’s insistence in the matter.

At this point, let me say that Cindy and I have never been involved with anyone else sexually during our marriage. We do enjoy reading
Penthouse Letters
and watching porno films and we do fantasize to each other about threesomes and such, but there’s nothing further. So I was wondering where the events of this evening were leading.

The restaurant I had chosen was casual, but had very good seafood. We found Eunice to be a very pleasant conversationalist. She was an interior decorator and widely traveled. As we talked I couldn’t help but think of what was beneath her white pants suit and of her two talented hands. Cindy seemed to be entranced by her. We ordered coffee after dinner and Cindy excused herself to visit the ladies’ room. Eunice leaned across the table and spoke in a low, sweet, soft voice.

“Did you like what you saw this afternoon?”

I was shocked and must have turned red.

“I know you were watching and it was a real turn-on,” she continued. “I could see you in my mirror, after all.” She smiled.

Cindy came back to the table at about the same time the coffee arrived. Eunice, without batting an eye, looked at Cindy, saying, “Your husband had quite a treat today. I suppose he told you all about it?”

Cindy smiled sweetly. “He told me everything, and in great detail.”

“Are you angry or jealous?” Eunice asked.

“No, I just wish I had been there to watch,” Cindy responded. “But—” and she smiled as brightly as I’d ever seen her smile, “I got my reward afterward.”

We drank our coffee and I wondered what was next to come (or who, maybe).

Finally Eunice suggested that we go back to her room for an after-dinner drink and some fun and games. I started to say that we weren’t into that, but Cindy interrupted to say that it sounded like a great idea.

I was absolutely dumbfounded, but also horny as hell about what might be ahead during this evening. I paid the bill and we headed back to the inn. Needless to say my cock was very ready, willing, and able. But I wondered about Cindy and her ability to handle something like this. But I was to find out that not only could she handle it, she relished the touch of another woman.

When we got to Eunice’s room, she begged us to make ourselves comfortable while she poured three small glasses of what she called her liqueur. I sipped it and noticed it had a distinctive licorice flavor. Shortly afterward she asked me to sit in a chair in the corner of the room while she acquainted herself a little better with Cindy. I expected an interesting show.

My wife, I noticed, seemed to be in almost a trance. She watched Eunice through half-closed eyes. I sat in the chair and watched Eunice as she slowly, ever so slowly, began to seduce my wife. She stroked Cindy gently on the shoulders, on the breasts, up and down her legs. As she did, she kept whispering things in Cindy’s ear and putting light kisses on Cindy’s neck, ears, and lips.

After a few minutes of this foreplay, Eunice began to undress Cindy slowly and seductively. Soon my wife stood before us, clad only in panties and bra. Eunice continued and gently pulled down Cindy’s panties and undid her bra. As she did this, Eunice lightly brushed her lips and tongue on my wife’s cunt lips. Cindy shuddered in anticipation. Finally Eunice had my wife on her back on the bed. Her legs were splayed, her cunt was open and her eyes were shut. Eunice disrobed and I was treated to one of the most delightful bodies I had ever seen. Her breasts were not large, but were perfectly shaped and firm. The cunt that I had watched earlier in the day was even more beautiful up close. I had the intimation I was going to see the most erotic event of my entire life.

Eunice went to work on Cindy’s cunt: licking it, sucking it, gently finger-fucking it. Every so often, she would reach up and tweak Cindy’s tits. It didn’t take long for my wife to have her first of many orgasms. If I’d been blind I’d have heard and recognized her gasping and climactic cries. Fortunately I could see, and savored the sight of my wife vibrating with erotic pleasure.

Needless to say, I was hard as a rebar and I found some relief in opening my fly to release my stalk from its uncomfortable confinement. Eunice whispered something to Cindy and the next thing I knew they were in a 69 position across the bed. Eunice was on top facing me as they began the session, sucking and licking each other’s cunt.

Eunice would look up occasionally and give me an almost lewd smile as she brought my wife off again and again. I noticed the skill and dexterity that she applied with tongue and fingers as she stroked, pulled, spread and fingered Cindy’s cunt lips. She had my wife’s clit at full attention and fully engorged. I could hear the sounds of my wife’s mouth against Eunice’s pussy. The two women had brought themselves to a state of sexual frenzy.

Suddenly, Eunice took her mouth off my wife and in a very excited tone said that she, Eunice, wanted to get fucked by me while she, Cindy, licked my cock.

She motioned me over to the bed. My clothes were off in no time and I took a position behind Eunice.

Looking down, I could see Cindy’s face looking up from underneath Eunice’s pussy. I entered Eunice easily because of Cindy’s work on her.

Hers was a heavenly cunt, tight and responsive to my thrusts. I could feel Cindy’s tongue along the underside of my shaft as I ran it in and out of Eunice’s magnificent love tunnel. Cindy’s face was coated with cunt juice that freely flowed from the lovely crater of Eunice’s femininity.

Once I had entered Eunice, she returned to her work on my wife. We were in a classic threesome.

Try as I might, I couldn’t hold back my orgasm. Eunice sensed it and my wife knew by my throbbing member that I was close. We climaxed together, the three of us.

After we had all calmed down, we disengaged. Eunice looked at us, eyes shining with enthusiasm, and said that the fun had just begun.

The balance of the evening we spent fucking, sucking and fingering in every conceivable manner. I guess the ultimate was Eunice’s convincing Cindy to let me fuck her in the ass while Eunice did me with a strap-on dildo. Cindy and I had never done anal, but with a few more glasses of the love elixir and preliminary entry with anal probes, my wife and I were ready for the great adventure—two links in a daisy chain.

The next morning, we joined Eunice for breakfast and she announced, to our dismay, that she was about to be heading up north. At the same time, she asked if we were interested in meeting again at a different location and we readily agreed. After we said goodbye, Cindy and I wondered if she would indeed make contact with us again. Then, last week, we were thrilled to get a letter from Eunice. Now, the two of us are looking forward to meeting her this summer on beautiful old Cape Cod!—
T.L., Toledo, Ohio

WHEN SHE WANTS HER PORN VIDEO DREAMS TO COME TRUE, SHE HEADS FOR BOB

I’m married to a beautiful woman. Her body is perfect. She works out five days a week and men often stare at her strong legs and firm breasts. This used to bother me because I was jealous, but over time I came to see their attention as a compliment. Eventually I started asking her to dress to attract the stares of other men, and eventually, she too came to enjoy the stares.

There is nothing more exciting to me than watching Trudy’s beautiful body respond to sexual pleasure. Over the years, my quest to please her had brought us up to a number of sexual plateaus.

The first device I introduced to our lovemaking was an egg-shaped vibrator. Trudy was reluctant to try it because she’d had few sexual experiences before she met me and was very conservative in the bedroom. However, she soon came to enjoy the intense sensation the vibrator gave her as I ate her and inserted it into her cunt or pressed it against her asshole.

Over time we experimented with a number of sex aids. Looking for something new to try, I introduced adult films into our lovemaking.

The first tape I rented was awful. On my next trip to the video store, I rented four different movies and copied onto tape only the scenes featuring attractive couples performing straight sex. After what had happened with the first movie it took some convincing to get my wife to give it another try. We watched the tape with the volume off while I fucked her from behind and rubbed her clit with my thumb.

This time, her eyes didn’t leave the television set, and by the end of the second scene she was rocking her hips to an amazing orgasm. Seeing her get off like this had me shooting my load shortly after she shot hers.

As time went on, I learned which videos to rent, based on the producer or the actors. One thing I noticed when Trudy watched, she really got a thrill from the well-built, good-looking guys in the videos. One night I rented a film and was fingering and fucking her from behind as we enjoyed the first scene. Trudy’s eyes were like golf balls watching the second scene, where a beautiful girl ended up in bed with two good-looking guys. Halfway through the scene, the girl ended up on all fours, blowing one guy while getting fucked from behind by the other. Trudy went crazy, really apeshit! She started grinding against me wildly while taking two of my fingers into her mouth as if she were giving them a blowjob, the whole time not taking her eyes from the video.

As I said, nothing makes me happier than seeing my wife get off. This started to give me further ideas.

One night, before we started to have sex, I asked her what her fantasies were. She said something about sex on the beach, a typical answer. She then asked me what my fantasy was. I told her that it was to watch her get a hot oil massage from a handsome, well-built man who would masturbate her until orgasm.

She was amazed and a little upset by this. She wanted to know how I could stand to let her be with another man. I explained to her that I was not jealous and that allowing another man to turn her on would not be any different from using a vibrator or X-rated video to get herself, or myself, off. She said she couldn’t understand, but the lovemaking that immediately followed was glorious.

From time to time I brought up the subject of another partner while we were fucking. I would say, “I would love to fuck you while you blow some hot guy,” and this would always make her hotter, but beyond moaning, she would never say anything in return. Whenever we would talk about it outside of our lovemaking she would always say she would never be able to do it.

I was just about to give up on the idea when I noticed she kept mentioning a guy who worked in the same office building. She kept saying there was a dentist named Bob who worked on the next floor up from her private office, and that he was always checking her out. I wasn’t sure if she was hinting at something or if he was just some slob who kept bothering her, so I asked her if he was.

Her reply was, “No, he’s not bothering me. Actually, he’s real good-looking. He definitely works out.”

During our next lovemaking session I told her that I wanted to fuck her while she sucked Bob’s cock. Trudy came so hard she almost passed out. I kept repeating my wish to her through her orgasm.

The next night I told her that I really wanted it to happen, that I wanted to pleasure her with another man. Again I assured her that I wouldn’t be any more jealous than I would be of her getting off on a vibrator or a man in an X-rated movie. I told her that if she said no, I wouldn’t bother her with it again (though I wondered if I could keep that promise).

Trudy replied that she would be too nervous, especially with me present. I then told her that to ease into it, she could experiment with another man without me present, but that I didn’t want her to fuck or blow him. After a little more coaxing she said that since I wanted so much for her to do so, she would try it for me.

With that, we decided it would be Bob from her office building and that she would tell me all about it when she got home the next evening. So the next morning, Trudy went to her office dressed in a short but not slutty black skirt, tight zipped sweater and black three-inch heels that accentuated her cute ass. Her tan legs are flawless, so she didn’t need stockings.

That evening, she lay naked next to me and told me what had happened. As she told me, I fingered her pussy, which was wetter and more slippery than I’d ever remembered its being.