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Letters to Penthouse XI (34 page)

It took us a few minutes to realize that Rick had some how left the room without our knowledge. It seemed his fantasy was more than he could really handle. His loss was my gain, because after that Brenda and I got together every time I came to town. And man, did I come a lot! Sorry for the pun—but not for the experience.—
Q.E., Cleveland, Ohio

TWO COUPLES STIMULATE EACH OTHER'S PASSION ON A LUSTY CAMPING TRIP

Some years ago my wife Sally and I used to make a lot of trips to a camping spot near a lake not far from Big Sur, California. The place was kind of primitive; you just found a spot to park your camper or put up your tent and settled in. But there were always a lot of people there, especially on weekends. The best thing about it was that most of the people skinny-dipped in the lake. Being the girl-watcher that I am, I was in hog heaven. But it was kind of an unwritten law that you didn't go nude at the campsites. You stayed dressed till you got to the water. I guess that kept the law at bay to some extent.

One night we were camped in our favorite spot. It was after dark, and we had parked our truck so it blocked the view from the road. Since no one could see us, we were sitting around in the nude. It must have been ten O'clock or so when a young couple walked into our campsite. We had no chance to cover up, so we didn't even try. I don't remember their names, so I will call them Ronnie and Seth. They said they were sorry for bothering us, but this was their favorite spot, and they usually slept under the tree near where we had parked our truck. They asked if we would mind if they slept there that night. We told them to be our guests.

We found out later that they were college students down from Berkeley. They had come down with some other people, and they wanted to get away from them. In short order they had put their bedroll and blankets under the tree, just on the other side of the truck. I offered them a beer, and they came around to join us. There was not much light except from the full moon. Both the guy and the girl had removed their T-shirts. Ronnie was about five feet tall and a bit on the heavy side for her height. She had good-sized breasts with large red nipples. Seth was tall and thin, with a good tan. The bulge in his tight shorts was quite impressive. I was sure that Sally was noticing that bulge.

We drank a few beers, and as we started to become more comfortable with each other, Seth asked if we had any problem with him getting nude. He stood up and dropped his shorts. Sally's eyes were glued to his dick. It looked pretty big, even though it was soft. With a little encouragement from Seth, Ronnie also took off her shorts. We talked till nearly midnight, and then they said they were going to bed. We decided to do the same.

Sally and I crawled into the back of our truck and settled down for the night. It didn't take me long to figure out that my wife was definitely getting turned on. But before she could get things started, we heard soft voices coming from under the tree, though we couldn't make out what they said. Next came the sounds of kissing and soft moans. I got up to peek out the window, and saw the two of them lying on their bedroll, still naked. Seth had one of her nipples in his mouth, and several of his fingers were buried deep in her cunt. She was thrashing about, but it looked like she was biting her lip to keep from screaming out. At one time I thought she might have seen me, so I ducked down. Sally was wondering what was going on, and when I told her she got up and joined me at the window. She was in time to get a good look at Seth's hard dick glistening in the moonlight. Ronnie was begging Seth to fuck her as they squirmed around on the bedroll. We both ducked down as her head rolled in our direction, but when she started to moan softly we went back to watching them.

He had mounted her and was slowly making love to her, pulling his dick almost all the way out of her and then slamming it home. She was meeting his every thrust with one of her own. He put her legs over his shoulders and picked up the pace. We could see his rock-hard cock pumping in and out of her cunt. My wife stared in fascination, and as she watched them I slipped my finger into her hot cunt. As Seth fucked Ronnie, my wife rode my finger. She was hotter than I had seen her in years. I think that was the first time she had ever watched anyone fuck.

After what seemed like a long time, Ronnie and Seth climaxed almost simultaneously. As they lay there panting, we moved away from the window and got back in bed. Within seconds Sally was pulling me on top of her. It didn't take much to persuade me, because I was hard as a rock. The second the head of my dick touched her pussy lips, she came. She was trying to be quiet, but without much success. I fucked her very slowly to keep the truck from rocking, but I was sure that Seth and Ronnie knew what we were doing. In fact, I was pretty sure that they were watching us. All I saw was shadows on the window, but I was sure it was them. Sally shuddered and contracted around my dick as she climaxed again, and that was all it took to make me shoot my load deep inside her.

After a short while, as we held each other in our arms, we began to hear noises again next to the truck. We peeked out the window and sure enough, they were at it again. This time Ronnie was on top of Seth and riding him for all she was worth. As she bounced up and down on his dick Seth worked her breasts over with his hands. She squealed loudly as he did, and I began to think they might have been putting on a show for us. I looked at Sally. Her breath had quickened and her hand was working at her cunt. I felt her other hand touch my dick. She started stroking it, and I became hard in an instant. All the while her eyes were glued to the couple fucking just a few feet away.

Ronnie rode Seth for a long time before she finally climaxed and fell into his arms. The next thing I knew Sally was pulling me back to the bed. She laid me out on my back and swung herself over me, guiding my dick into her. Then she began riding me just as Ronnie had ridden Seth. There was no way now to keep our truck from rocking and squeaking with her energetic movements. I knew the other couple could hear us, and I knew Sally was aware of that too. I guess that's why I was surprised that she was being so vocal, groaning and crying out as though she actually wanted them to know what was going on. I met her thrusts with my own as she slammed her cunt down on my dick. I reached up and took her breasts in my hands. As I ran my fingers over her hard nipples she gasped sharply and started to moan louder. I applied more pressure, rubbing and tweaking the nipples the way she liked it, and in a few moments she was shrieking out her climax. At the same time I shot my hot come deep into her wanton cunt.

We fell asleep after that, and the next morning we cooked breakfast and shared it with Ronnie and Seth. None of us mentioned anything about what had happened in the night. After breakfast we cleaned up our camp and Sally and I went down to the lake to swim. The water sure felt good after a hot night of fucking. It was nearly noon when we returned to the camp, and we were a bit disappointed to find Ronnie and Seth's bedroll gone.

I got myself a beer and stood looking out over the camping area. Then I saw Seth and Ronnie lying on a slope a little way off. They were busy fucking. I called to Sally, and we stood watching them fuck again. I'm not sure if they saw us, but at this point we didn't care. They had no sooner finished before we were heading for our truck. We jumped in and closed the curtains, pulled our clothes off and piled into bed like newlyweds. Sally was really hot. She pulled me on top of her and guided my hard dick into her pussy. Then she fucked me like a wild woman. She squealed, kicked, moaned and gave me instructions on what she wanted. Lord knows how many people walked by our campsite while we were fucking our brains out, but I'm sure there were a few. After resting a bit we went back to the lake and swam for the rest of the afternoon.

This time when we returned to our camp Seth and Ronnie were gone for good. We never saw them again, but we often thought and talked about them. Each time we went back to the lake we would wonder if they would show up, but they never did. Probably it's just as well.—
Y.E., Los Angeles, California

WHEN HIS WIFE PUTS ON A SHOW IT'S THE AUDIENCE PARTICIPATION TYPE

My wife Angelina and I have been married for ten years. Angelina was eighteen when we were married, and I was twenty-four. She is quite tall, about five feet seven, and weighs about one twenty-five. She has long wavy auburn hair and firm 38C tits. Her large nipples are a delicate pink and jut out about half an inch when she is aroused. She has lovely green eyes, beautiful long legs and a cute, tight ass. She works out at the gym every morning before work, so her whole body is firm and shapely. One of the fantasies we have always enjoyed, and sometimes acted out, involves me watching a group of guys gang banging her.

One day I asked her to meet me at a neighborhood bar about nine o'clock that night, and I said I would really like it if she went dressed like a hooker. I knew this bar was frequented mainly by men, and it wasn't likely there would be other women there. I waited until about ten before getting there to be sure that she would be there before me.

When I went in there were about a dozen guys and no women except for Angelina, who was dancing with a guy to the music coming from the jukebox. She was wearing a sheer white top that I had bought her, and no bra. Her nipples were plainly visible. She also wore a very short black miniskirt and black stockings.

I took a seat after getting a drink and continued to watch Angelina. I knew most of the guys there, and they knew I liked it when Angelina acted like a cock-teaser.

The guy who was dancing with her was Cal, a short truck-driver type about forty years old. He had his hand up under Angelina's skirt, which was raised high enough for everyone to see that she had no panties on. He was pulling her so tightly against him as they danced that his cock must have been pressing against her pussy, separated only by a couple of layers of material.

Soon Cal was replaced by another guy, who I didn't know. This guy had both hands on her ass right away, and pretty soon his right hand moved around until it was on her pussy. I could tell by the look on Angelina's face that he must have been finger-fucking her right there in front of everyone. By this time Angelina's right tit had fallen out of her low-cut top, and she did not hurry to put it back in.

Buck, the manager, was enjoying the show from his place behind the bar. Buck was in his late fifties and bald, but he still appreciated a beautiful woman.

After dancing for about an hour, Angelina took a break and came over to sit with me. She asked me how she was doing. I told her she was doing great, and I didn't want her to stop. She said if I really wanted her to, she was in the mood to put on a real show just for me. She got up to dance some more and I went over to talk to Buck. I asked him if it would be all right with him if Angelina put on a real show for the guys. He said fine, it was a slow night and he would lock the doors pretty soon, after letting anybody leave who didn't want to stay. After another hour there were nine guys left, counting Buck and me. Buck locked the doors and I told Angelina she could take the show as far as she wanted. Angelina, still dancing, quickly removed her top and skirt, and there she was in only her stockings, shoes and garter belt. Every cock in the place was standing at attention.

Now she beckoned to Buck, and when he went over to her she dropped to her knees in front of him. She quickly freed his hard prick, then slid her tongue under it and took the whole shaft into her mouth. I knew exactly how Buck felt as Angelina's tongue danced around the cock she was holding between her lips. It didn't take long for Buck to spurt his come into her mouth. She swallowed it all, licked his cock clean, then stood up and gave him a big French kiss.

By now most of the others had their clothes off, and the sight of so many hard cocks made me wonder if Angelina would be able to satisfy all of them. It would be no easy job for one woman, and would take a while. After she was done with Buck, a big biker type weighing about two hundred and thirty pounds approached her. I had never before seen a cock so big! It looked as long and as thick as a tree trunk, and was absolutely rigid. For a few seconds I thought I should rescue Angelina from this monster, but she didn't seem to be nervous. He placed her on her hands and knees and started to enter her doggie-style. I didn't believe that he could possibly get his big weapon into her tight cunt. I was amazed to see it disappearing between her legs. To my surprise, she was not trying to pull away from it, but was pressing her ass back toward him to help him get its entire length inside her. After his cock was completely in, he just let it soak in her wet box while she got used to the size of it. Then he took hold of her hips and slowly began pumping her cunt with his huge piston. He started fucking her faster and faster, until her tits were bouncing wildly as her whole body rocked with his thrusts. I could tell it would be only moments before he blew his load, and I could tell she was looking forward to receiving as much come as he could deliver. When he exploded deep in her love tunnel the look on her face was one of sheer ecstasy.

As he pulled his dripping cock out of her, a couple of guys helped her up and guided her over to a table, laying her down on her back with her head over one side and her legs hanging over the other. A man in his forties stood between her legs. He took off her shoes, put her feet up on his shoulders and plunged his cock into her dripping pussy. Another guy came over and stuck his prick into her mouth, and a tall skinny guy was rubbing his cock over her nipples while squeezing her tits in his hands. Angelina was in heaven. She bounced her ass up and down to give the guy in her cunt a good fuck, while eagerly licking and sucking the cock in her mouth. I don't know who came first, but I know they all did, including her. I watched the skinny guy squirt his milky come over her tits, and I saw her swallow as the cock in her mouth shot its load down her throat. And the guy fucking her groaned and fell away, but not before Angelina's body convulsed as she climaxed ecstatically.

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