He told me to have her dressed sexy to the hilt—heels, hose, garter belt, revealing panties, nice lacy bra and, most of all, a nice expensive dress. Have her hair styled. He said that our party would contact us at the club Friday night.
As we got ready to go out, Georgette was very nervous, afraid the panties were too revealing. She admired herself in a full-length mirror. The garter belt made a perfect frame for her pussy hair, and the panties were so sheer that she appeared to be naked. The pink folds of her cunt were plainly visible.
Her dress clung to every curve of her figure, and the high heels of her pumps really set her off. Her firm tits stood out, showing the outlines of her large nipples.
There were a lot of unescorted women drinking and dancing with men they had met in the club. Everyone was dressed very neatly and in expensive clothes. I ordered champagne, and the bubbly got Georgette in a festive mood. She and I danced several times.
Eventually a tall, powerfully built man dressed in an expensive suit and wearing large diamond rings approached. He addressed us by our names and introduced himself as Pedro. He asked if he might dance with the lovely lady.
Georgette blushed but stood up. Pedro took her hand and led her to the dance floor. While they danced, I was surprised to see the promoter who had arranged this for us. He hadn’t said anything about being at the club that night. He approached me and asked if I approved of the man he had chosen to fuck my wife and give her the thrill of her life.
“He’s a sexual athlete with ten inches of dick,“ he said.
I replied that he seemed fine, but I didn’t know if Georgette would go along. The man laughed and said, “Don’t worry. Leave that to Pedro.” He had absolute faith in Pedro’s powers of persuasion. He added, confidentially, that I would get to see everything, which I found unaccountably exciting. What he didn’t explain was that everyone in the club “would get to see everything.”
Georgette and her “date” came back to the table. The promoter ordered drinks for all of us, including a special one for Georgette to pay tribute to her beauty. We all drank up, and very soon Georgette began to get very passionate, deep-kissing Pedro. The promoter smiled and said, “She is ready.”
Pedro suggested they go to a back room so they could have some privacy. Georgette looked at me, and I said okay. They stood up. The promoter suggested that Georgette hike up her dress and show her pussy, and to my surprise, she did so.
When her dress had reached waist-high level, she pulled the crotch of her panties to one side.
“Nice,” Pedro said. “
Very
nice indeed.”
Georgette moaned, “Will someone please fuck me?”
“Oh, I am so hot, you bet I will, baby,” said Pedro. “Let me give you some of my big fat dick.”
As Pedro led Georgette to their back room, the promoter got up and whispered a few words to her. (I later learned he told her what was going to happen.) Then he had the lights dimmed in the club, and he flipped a switch. A giant TV screen lit up. On it everyone in the club saw Georgette and Pedro enter a room containing a giant bed.
He helped her take off her dress. Then she faced the TV screen as he removed her lacy bra. Her tits were firm. Her nipples were long and hard and looked like cherries. Pedro commented on how nice her tits were.
He suggested she remove her panties and commented on how nice her large mound of pussy hair looked. Next he had her spread the folds of her clit so he could see how large it was.
“That pussy is going to be tight,” he said, “but I’ll be able to get my dick in there.”
He stripped and lay back on the bed, his cock sticking straight out. He invited Georgette to suck his dick and make it good and hard. She could barely get the head inside her mouth. She licked up and down the full length of his shaft. She even sucked his balls—something she had never done for me.
Everyone could see my wife sucking that big dick. How could I not feel a pang of jealousy when Georgette straddled him and guided the head of his cock to the opening of her cunt? She lowered herself slowly until she had his whole cock up her cunt. She bounced up and down furiously.
Soon flecks of come could be seen clinging to Pedro’s cock. Georgette moaned loudly, then lay back as his slick cock slipped out of her cunt. He then mounted her from on top. He buried his big cock completely up her cunt and fucked her furiously.
With a groan, he pumped a large load of come deep inside her cunt. She lay with her legs spread wide, her cunt gaping, and drops of come leaking out of her.
Then there were two more giant cocks in front of her. We all watched her hungrily suck those three magnificent members, taking on one after another. Then, one after another, she was fucked by all three of the men who were attached to the jumbo cocks. Finally she took one of those supercocks in her ass and another in her pussy at the same time.
Georgette had a wonderful time. She was delighted when she saw a copy of the videotape, and said that her excitement had doubled when the promoter told her about the cameras.
Georgette is no longer embarrassed to be naked with a super-endowed man. In fact, she welcomes it. So, thanks to
Penthouse Letters
, we had the courage to try something different and exciting.—
F.D., New Orleans, Louisiana
HIS FANTASY COMES TRUE WHEN HE ENCOUNTERS A COUPLE OF SWINGERS
My biggest fantasy has always been to have a threesome, either with a couple or with two women. Though I did once go to bed with two women, that session did not go beyond heavy petting, and it was a hell of a disappointment. So for the past few years I have been trying to find ways to meet other people who might desire a three-way. After all, you only live so long, and I was intent on enjoying the pleasure of multiple partners before my dick and I were consigned to our eternal rest.
Last month my dream finally came true. I answered an ad in a swingers’ magazine, placed by a couple who were looking for another man. They contacted me by phone and invited me to come to their house for a drink and to see how we all got along.
My initial reaction on meeting Ralph and Jan was one of disappointment, because although they were not unattractive, they were not the ultra-glamorous types I had been picturing. But after a few drinks I began to get excited at the thought of having Jan suck my cock in front of her husband. We seemed to hit it off well, and finally Ralph said what the hell, let’s just get undressed and go from there.
Well, that was all I needed to get my cock hard, and in a minute we had all taken off our clothing. It was a little awkward at first, but then Jan grabbed my cock and started sucking me like there was no tomorrow. Ralph sat on the couch beating his six-inch cock, until I suggested that he come over and go down on Jan as I watched.
The shyness and awkwardness had left me already, and I positioned myself so I could enjoy the blowjob Jan was giving me and at the same time spread her pussy lips while Ralph sucked her clit.
Soon we were all moaning. When we took a break, Ralph suggested we move into the bedroom, and once there he asked me if I wanted to fuck his wife. I suggested that he go first, while I watched. As Ralph sank his cock into Jan’s dripping pussy, I reached around and grabbed his balls. That drove Ralph over the edge, and he blew his come forcefully up into her twat, then pulled out to shoot more of it onto the bed.
He rolled off her then and lay back, but was soon beating off as he watched me fingering Jan’s hot sticky pussy. Jan was moaning and begging me to fuck her hard. I turned her over and mounted her, slipping my dick into her from behind, and began to pound away at her, doggy-style. The feeling of her wet box and Ralph’s hot come drove me wild. As she came I unloaded my jism all over her pussy and asshole, and I knew that at last I was getting what I had so long desired.
As we lay there exhausted, Ralph reached over and started fondling my cock, which was all it took to get me hard again. Jan suggested that he get down and lick me clean. This was another fantasy I had long secretly dreamed about. As Ralph sucked my cock, Jan positioned her pussy over my face. Though I was a little hesitant at first, I dove in and was soon slurping all of our come out of that squirming pussy. In a few moments I was blowing my load into Ralph’s mouth, and Jan let out a loud scream as she climaxed again.
All three of us fell onto the bed and lay there in happy amazement over what had just happened. We were slowly coming to realize that our lives had just changed radically. As we cleaned up we decided to continue this new and exciting friendship. They are planning to invite one of Jan’s girlfriends the next time we get together. That, I am sure, will be another letter.—
R.G., Trenton, New Jersey
SHE IS A REDHEAD WITH A RED-HOT NEED TO SUCK COCK. ANY COCK
My name is Fran. I am forty-two years old and a real redhead. I weigh a hundred twenty-five pounds, have long legs, and my tits are just big enough to fill a man’s mouth. I always wear bright-colored sheer underwear, and I love to tease men by sitting with my legs open just far enough to let them see up my skirt to my panties.
By doing this I can get just about any man I want. When I see a man looking at me in a bar, for example, and I know he is interested, I will open my legs wide, so he can get a view of my silk-covered red-haired pussy. I also make sure he can see my tongue licking my lips, and it usually isn’t long before he comes over and asks to sit down with me. A few minutes later his hand is between my legs, going up under my skirt to my panties. By this time the bulge in his pants will be in clear view. I will give it a good feel and tell him how nice and big and hard it is, and that I would like more of it. I then suggest we go to his car. I can tell you that I don’t often get turned down using this approach.
Once we are in the car, I know that his nuts are hot and he is ready for fucking. But I am not ready yet. I want foreplay. I want him sucking my tongue and feeling my tits and hard nipples. I open my legs wide, squirming around so that my skirt goes up to my hips, again showing him my hot pussy through the sheer panties.
Now I take his hand and put it down between my legs, pulling the crotch of my panties aside; but as his finger starts to enter my love hole I stop him and tell him to take my panties all the way off, raising my hips for easy removal.
When my panties are off I allow him to massage my hot pussy. As his finger enters my swollen cunt lips I pump up and down until he has finger-fucked me to orgasm. His hand is now soaking wet with my come, and I bring it to my mouth and suck all the hot sweet juices from his fingers.
Meanwhile I have been playing with his hard swollen cock through his pants, and by now it is ready to explode. As I open his fly to let his prick out, I tell him I don’t want it up my cunt, since he has already satisfied me with his finger. At this his pussy poker usually starts to go soft; but I quickly stiffen it up again by telling him that his cock is so nice and hard, with its throbbing veins and the little hole in the purple head, that I can’t wait to get the whole thing in my mouth and suck him off.
I lean over on the seat with my legs wide apart, so he can play with my slit and asshole while I go down on his red-hot swollen love stick. I take that prick slowly into my mouth and work my tongue over every inch of it, from the top down to the balls, and then I suck it like a vacuum.
His finger is in my cunt, making me want to come again. I feel the prick in my mouth starting to twitch, and I suck harder and faster, lashing it with my tongue, until I feel his pearly-white jism shoot out into my eager mouth. I swallow every bit of his nectar, and then I tell him I want more. I know if he wants to qualify as a real man he’ll find a way to manufacture another load and deliver it to me. And usually he does.
I have sucked small pricks, big pricks, young pricks and old pricks. Right now I am keeping a seventy-year-old man happy by sucking every drop of juice from his balls at least four times a month. So now you can believe me when I tell you, I love sucking cock!—
F.W., Topeka, Kansas
HE SERVICES HER LAWNMOWER, SHE SERVICES HIS LOVE TOOL
I’m a nineteen-year-old girl, a year or so out of high school. My father is very strict and religious, and even though I am of age he is still very protective of me. He’s never fitted me with a chastity belt, but maybe that’s because they’re hard to find these days.
Until about two years ago, I was short, shy and awkward, with a flat chest and bad skin. Recently, however, my skin cleared, I sprouted to five feet six, and grew a pair of perky 34B tits with pointy, upturned nipples that always seem to catch the eyes of the guys at work. I have long brown hair that I wear in a ponytail, and green eyes.
My dad never lets me wear sexy clothes and won’t let me go out with guys. He gives me lectures about morals and sex all the time, and makes me come straight home every day after work. On the weekends he usually makes me stay home and work around the house. It’s so embarrassing. I’ve been asked out a couple of times, but I always have to say no because of Dad. Most of my friends have steady boyfriends, and I’ve heard a lot of stories about their sex lives, but I’ve never even been on a date. I wish I had a boyfriend and could fool around, but Dad says I can only go out with my friends if an adult is with us at all times. So my life has been pretty dreary—until recently.
This summer Dad has decided that it would be my job to take care of the yard. Every Saturday he goes off to his church meetings, and I stay home and mow the lawn and trim the bushes. If the work’s not done when he gets back, I’m grounded for the week. At first it was total drudgery, but a few weeks ago it all changed.
It started while I was outside pushing the mower under the hot sun. I was wearing faded cut-off shorts, a white T-shirt and work boots. I was almost finished with the lawn when the mower suddenly died, and I couldn’t get it started again. I tried pulling on the cord and playing with the controls, but nothing worked. I was hot, sweaty and frustrated, and worried that Dad would yell at me when he got home. Just then one of the neighborhood boys drove by and saw me kicking the mower.