As they lay there, bodies glistening from the sex and sweat, all I could do was watch and control the sail. It wasn’t long before they all came back to greet me. The girls both kissed me as Kit took the helm. They sat me on a bench. Nancy straddled my lap and rode me as Wendy had Kit. What sent me over the edge was having Wendy lick my balls and Nancy’s asshole, alternating back and forth. Both girls licked the come off the fingers they had been using to touch themselves.
What a day for sailing, and it wasn’t even noon yet. We pulled down the sail, dropped anchor and all went below for a nap. About an hour later we all woke up to drink more bubbly wine and start where we had left off earlier.
The sex with our friends is always good, but on this particular day it was absolutely great.
We never really tried to duplicate the details of that day. It wouldn’t have worked. The sex, the sun, the sailing, everything was perfect. Especially our friendship with two good—best— friends.
We did a night sail not long after that. Someday we’ll share this adventure too with our friends at
Penthouse Letters
.—
S.I., Buffalo, New York
UNTIL SHE’S READY TO SWING, HE HAS A VIBRATOR AND A DREAM
Although I am a longtime subscriber, I’ve often wondered about the validity of the letters. I thought the best way to determine was to submit one of my own.
My wife and I are both forty-one. While neither of us is any great beauty, we have a strong love for each other. She is just over five feet tall, weighs about a hundred and twenty-five pounds, has short brown hair and a nice pair of 36Cs, with nipples that point out when she is excited. We’ve been married for twelve years. Our sex life is good, but I often fantasize about her being seduced by someone who is extremely well endowed. In reading your magazine, this seems to be a pretty familiar fantasy for men.
After many years of marriage, I finally introduced her to the joys of adult toys. Her favorite is now an eight-inch clear vibrator with a knob that rests against her clit. Often, after I have her wet from my average-size cock, she will ask for our toy. I recently started to ask her to picture herself getting fucked by a large cock as she works the vibrator around inside. I nuzzle her neck and ears as she writhes in pleasure. I rub my cock over her breasts and lick my pre-come off her nipples as she begins to moan.
I’ve asked her if she enjoys getting fucked by a large cock. At the same time, I get behind her and rub my cock against both her ass and her well-oiled pussy. I inquire if she would love to have two cocks working her pussy over, and she moans her affirmation. She normally comes after about fifteen minutes of this verbiage, and then she loves to make me come.
I often wonder what she is thinking when she has her eyes closed, her pussy full of cock, her ass moving as she squeezes that cock. I fantasize that she is getting laid by someone with a huge cock while I caress her lips, neck, ears and nipples and help her rotate that huge cock in and out of her.
Since she was a virgin when we met, and had a very conservative upbringing, I am doubtful she would ever let this fantasy happen. I love watching her pussy get stuffed full of cock and seeing her facial expressions as it goes deeper. She has gotten to the point now that she can tell me she loves having a huge cock in her pussy. I have recently started to tell her to talk to her imaginary lover, to tell him to pump her, to come in her pussy or that she wants his cock deeper and harder.
When she comes, she is often very loud, and uses a pillow to cover her cries of passion. I often shoot my come on her tits at the same time, which is a great turn-on for me when she rubs it into her tits and then licks her fingers clean. Although she doesn’t read your magazine, at least not yet anyway, I plan on showing her this letter to see if she will start reading the letters with me. They always get me hard and ready to make love to my beautiful wife.
We’re planning a cruise in the near future, and maybe a massage can turn a fantasy into a reality. I hope so.—
A.M., Platte, North Dakota
IT TAKES TWO FOR TANSY, AND THIS COUPLE IS HAPPY TO OBLIGE
I worked late one night. When I got home and let myself in, I was met by Tansy, completely naked. Tansy is a twenty-five-year-old, dark-haired beauty who works with my wife Ruth.
Tansy is married, and has visited us often. I had always admired her firm tits and tight ass, but I was taken aback by her appearing so unexpectedly—and totally naked too.
Tansy said I should get undressed and come into the bedroom to join her and Ruth. I quickly stripped in the living room and followed her into the bedroom.
To my surprise, Ruth was already in bed with a guy I had never met. Tansy explained that they had been out drinking and had brought this guy home with them. They couldn’t go to her place because her husband was there. I’ve always been open-minded with Ruth, and not put many restrictions on her.
Tansy told me they had brought Tom home with them. They had all taken a shower together, and ended up in bed. Tom was now concentrating on sucking Ruth’s big tits, and barely looked up as we entered.
Tansy got into bed beside Tom, and I got in beside her. As my cock came in contact with her smooth ass it immediately shot up erect.
Tom was sucking intently on Ruth’s tits. She had her arms up over her head, and was obviously enjoying every minute of it. She barely acknowledged my arrival, other than to say that Tansy would take care of me.
Tansy’s hand went down and grasped my cock, stroking it, while she massaged her pussy with her other hand. I reached over and put my hand with hers on her snatch. Her crack was already quite wet as my fingers penetrated her box.
I slowly removed my hand from her pussy and moved it up to cup one of Tansy’s tits. She didn’t have tits as big as Ruth’s, but they were firm and tipped by saucy, perky nipples.
By now my cock was totally rigid, and I desperately needed to plunge it into a pussy. I rolled Tansy over on her side, grabbed her hips and sank my weapon into her box from behind. My hand moved back up to grasp her tit. Her cunt felt heavenly as my cock sank farther and farther into her secret depths.
While I was making the journey into Tansy’s womanhood, Ruth had straddled Tom, and was lowering her pussy onto his huge cock.
The look on her face was one of sheer pleasure as Tom’s hard pole filled her. This caused me to ram Tansy’s cunt even harder as she thrust her ass back toward me. Ruth’s tits bounced violently in front of Tom as she jumped up and down on his cock.
As my load pumped into Tansy’s cunt, Ruth continued to work hard to achieve her orgasm and flood Tom’s cock with her own juices.
Just as Tansy and I were finishing our climaxes, Ruth let out several loud moans and then collapsed onto Tom’s chest. She just lay there, her hips slowly gyrating, with his cock still inside her. The insides of Tansy’s thighs were drenched with the come my cock had released as it was coming out of her box.
After a few minutes of resting, Ruth asked me if I would like Tansy to suck my cock. I said that would be wonderful, and without any further discussion Tansy obligingly took my prick into her mouth.
As Tansy began sucking and licking my tool, Ruth left Tom and came to straddle my head with her legs. She lowered her dripping pussy down onto my face. I was obliged to open my mouth and extend my tongue to receive her hot cunt.
As my tongue passed her lips I licked her erect clit, which was obviously very sensitive. Then I slipped my tongue into her opening, which was ripe with the accumulation of juices, the product of her fucking with Tom. Her hole tasted exquisite, though perhaps it is an acquired taste, and I found myself eagerly licking as much of the nectar from her cunt as possible.
In the meantime, Tom had positioned himself behind Tansy, who was doing a fantastic job of blowing my cock, and he was ramming her from behind. I don’t know if his cock was in her pussy or her ass, but she was obviously enjoying it. While he was doing this, his hands were all over Ruth’s tits, squeezing them gently and playing with her large, pink nipples.
Between my efforts and Tom’s, Ruth quickly reached another orgasm, and her juices and Tom’s washed down into my waiting mouth. This caused me to release my second load into Tansy, this time into her warm mouth. Tansy did not retreat, but continued to suck, drinking my come. At about the same time, Tom was depositing his load into another part of her.
After Tom removed his cock from Tansy, it went directly into Ruth’s waiting mouth. Tansy moved up to position her cunt on my face. While Tom was busy fucking Ruth’s face, I was tasting his come again, this time from Tansy’s wet pussy. Tansy’s cunt wasn’t as big as Ruth’s, and her dark pussy hair felt strange against my lips, as I was used to Ruth’s softer down. Tansy’s cunt tasted different from Ruth’s, too, but I could detect the familiar taste of Tom’s come. He had left a large quantity of it inside Tansy, on her thighs and around her snatch.
Tom and Ruth got up and left the bedroom, going to the living room, leaving Tansy and me alone in the bed. I rolled Tansy onto her back and spread her legs apart to the maximum. I drove my hard cock straight into her until it was entirely buried inside her. She lay with her legs open, accepting my dick with pleasure.
By this time I could hear Ruth moaning from the living room, where she was obviously getting her pussy fed full of man-meat.
This caused me to feed my cock harder to Tansy, as I thought how good Ruth’s cunt must feel to Tom’s cock. I drove Tansy hard until she reached her climax.
There was so much moaning coming from the other room that I decided to leave Tansy, who had fallen asleep, and go take a look at what was happening in the living room.
I stood in the doorway, where they wouldn’t notice me. Ruth was on the floor on her hands and knees and Tom was ramming his big cock up her tight ass. She had never let me up her ass, but apparently was prepared to give Tom anything he wanted.
As he rammed her, she begged him to give it to her harder. He was saying “Fuck me, bitch,” which seemed to make her hump even harder. I noticed my cock was getting harder. I started stroking it while watching my wife’s ass get fucked. They were at it for quite a long time. When I was ready to come I went back to the bed and released my load while staring at Tansy’s face and tits. Then I got into the bed beside Tansy and, putting my hand on her wet pussy, went to sleep with her.
When I woke up, Ruth and I were in bed together. Tansy and Tom were nowhere in sight. They must have left together while I was sleeping. I thought that maybe I had been dreaming, until I checked Ruth’s pussy. It was totally soaking wet with come, and her pussy hair and thighs were still wet with come. I knew by the quantity that I had not been responsible for putting all of it there.
The next morning when I woke up, Ruth was already up and had showered. She made no mention of the previous night’s activities as she made toast and coffee.
I casually asked her if she would be seeing Tansy again. She said that as a matter of fact they had been planning to go out again that very weekend, but only if I was a good boy. As you can imagine, I’m being as good as I can.—
J.R., Auburn, Alabama
A WALL AWAY, HE’S ALL EARS FOR HIS SEX-LOVING WIFE AND HER TEAM OF LOVERS
My wife Jane and I must be two of your most devoted fans. I buy each issue of
Penthouse Letters
on the newsstand as soon as it comes out, and then both of us read it cover to cover.
We enjoy letters about husbands sharing their wives with other men. It is so refreshing to see these letters from couples who have opened up their marriages this way.
Before I tell our story, I will tell a bit about us. I am twenty-eight and Jane is twenty-five. We have been married a little over five years and have three wonderful children. When we were married, I was twenty-three and a year out of college, with limited sexual experience. Jane was twenty then, and still a virgin.
Starting on our wedding night, however, she took to sex like a duck to water. She did not climax the first time, but she did enjoy the experience. Within two weeks, she was saying it was too bad that she hadn’t known sex was so much fun, or she would have started much sooner.
About the third time she said this, she laughed and added it was probably a good thing she hadn’t given in to one of the many young guys who had done their best to get into her pants.
“As much as I like sex, I would have turned into the biggest slut around,” she said. “I would probably have been the single mother of four kids and living on welfare by the time you met me.”
With Jane’s sexual awakening and emerging sexual curiosity, it was only natural that the idea of trying it with someone else would eventually pop up. When I first brought home a copy of
Penthouse Letters
, which was already a favorite of mine, she instantly became interested in the letters from men who shared their wives with other men, which were always my favorites.
We were soon talking about bringing that scenario into our marriage. Within a month we agreed that she would take a lover or lovers, and either tell me about it or even let me watch.
That was five years ago, and I have still not seen my wife making it with another man. She feels she would just be too self-conscious making love with someone watching.
I trust Jane and know she would never deceive me or hide anything from me. I think couples like us, with half-open marriages, actually have closer, more honest relationships than most supposedly monogamous marriages where people feel it necessary to keep secrets from one another out of fear that the relationship will be damaged or destroyed.
Now I may never have
seen
my wife with another man, but I have
heard
her making passionate love, more times than I can count over the years.
I am able to do so for two reasons. First, because most of her liaisons take place in our home while I am there. Second, because of the layout of our house. Through careful saving, we were able to come up with a down payment for our lovely four-bedroom ranch-style house only two months after our wedding.