Free Letters to Penthouse V by Penthouse International Page A

we’d all be satisfied when the night was finished. She said she’d set everything up for the following Saturday. I could hardly wait.
    When that night came, the three of us rented a movie, and Penny made drinks for everyone, making sure they were a little stronger than normal to loosen everyone up. We were all fine-tuned before we hit the sack. As soon as the lights went out, Penny spread her legs invitingly, and once between them I began pumping my hard cock in and out of her. She moaned and bit her lip, and then began to whimper as she always does when she’s aroused.
    “Do you like it?” I asked. “Do you like my hard cock, Penny?”
    “I love it,” she breathed. “Fuck me.”
    That was the prearranged signal. We both fell silent and held our breath. We couldn’t miss the rasp of Betty’s labored breathing and the moist sounds of her fingers working away between her legs. We heard a sudden, frightened intake of breath. I got out of Penny’s bed, went over to Betty’s, and drew back the sheet. She froze. She was lying on her back, her nightgown hiked up around her waist. Caught in the act, she could only giggle nervously and blush.
    “Looks like someone else needs a cock,” Penny said. “Go ahead, give her what she wants.”
    Betty bit her lip and stared at my rock-hard cock, still sticky with Penny’s juices, then reached out to touch it. Her hand shook in anticipation as she pulled me toward her waiting pussy. As she rubbed the head against her clit, rocking her hips up and down, I removed her nightgown and freed her giant boobs. The nipples were as big as silver dollars. I rolled them between my thumb and forefinger before working them over with my tongue. At that point she couldn’t take it any more. Grabbing me by the hips, she pulled me into her and, because she was so lubricated, there was hardly any resistance.
    “Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!” she said. “I’ve dreamed of this so many times. Penny, you’re so lucky!”
    Betty’s tight, wet cunt felt as if it were on fire. I kept pulling all the way out, then jamming in again so my balls slapped against her ass, keeping time with our frantic movements.
    It was Penny’s turn to watch and listen. She lay on her side, playing with herself and teasing her nipples. “Shoot your come in her mouth,” she moaned. “Come on, do it!”
    Betty threw back her head and licked her lips, moaning, “Oh, yeah. Come in my mouth, yeah!”
    Hearing them telling me what to do sent me over the edge. I pistoned in and out of Betty’s juicy cunt a few more times, then pulled out and shoved my cock into her mouth.
    When I was empty, I presented my still-hard cock to Penny for her to lick clean. She did so with lovingly wet kisses and strokes of her tongue. I was in heaven.
    Penny and I got married the summer after that. Betty frequently visited and I serviced her on a regular basis—even when she had a boyfriend. I guess you just can’t get enough of a good thing.—
E.N., Sault Ste. Marie, Michigan
    AILING MAN LEARNS WHY WOMEN ALWAYS TRAVEL IN PAIRS
    This event took place six years ago, but is burned in my memory as though it happened yesterday. I was single at the time, playing the field, and seeing four or five girls from work. An old friend with whom I’d shared an apartment in college was coming to visit me. Her name is Meryl. And man, was she hot. When it came to fucking, she was the best. She definitely made my experience at college more enjoyable.
    While Meryl was visiting, one of the girls I was seeing, Lisa, showed up at my apartment. To say I felt a bit uneasy would be putting it mildly. I told Lisa I wasn’t feeling well, and really didn’t feel much like going out. To my surprise, Meryl spoke up and said, “No problem. Lisa and I will go out. Don’t bother waiting up. We’ll be gone for a while.”
    With that, they left. The whole time they were gone, I worried that they were telling each other everything. It was getting late, so I headed off