Letters to Penthouse XI

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my pants and pulled my woody out.
    Gil looked over at it and unzipped his pants as well. He got out his pole and stroked it a few times. It soon got to be as long as it had been in the shower.
    Sherry came into the room and saw us openly stroking our cocks. She didn't say anything for a few seconds; then she asked, “Is this private, or can I join the fun?”
    I stood up and dropped my pants, motioning for her to come over to me. She stood next to me with my prod poking between her legs. I started to undress her. Her breathing was already heavy and her breasts were heaving. She had fastened her eyes on Gil's cock.
    “My god!” she whispered. “It's huge!”
    “Yes my love, and I want you to suck it.”
    I finished undressing my wife and walked her over to the couch. Gil was sitting with his legs wide open, and his dick looked like a telephone pole.
    Sherry got on her knees between Gil's legs and wrapped one hand around the base of his tool. She put her other hand above the first, and there was enough of him still exposed that she could have added another. The head of his dick was the size of a giant plum.
    I knelt beside her and put my lips to her ear. “You want to suck it, don't you?”
    “Yes,” she said in a soft voice.
    “You want him to fuck you with it, don't you.”
    “Yes,” she said again.
    “You want him to come in your mouth, don't you?”
    She nodded, never taking her eyes off his cock.
    “And in your ass?”
    Sherry moaned and began to shake violently. My questions had caused her to orgasm.
    Still moaning, she pulled Gil's cock down so she could take the head of it between her lips. That would be all she could handle.
    She covered his dickhead with her mouth, then pulled it out. Strings of saliva stretched between her lips and his dick. She repeated this over and over. Her saliva ran down his dick to his balls, and she licked them and his shaft clean. She whimpered and moaned, saying breathlessly, “Oh, I love this cock. I want to suck it all night.”
    “You can,” I said. I pushed my tongue into her ear, which makes Sherry go absolutely nuts with passion. She began sucking Gil's cock like a demon. She was crying and moaning with lust. I reached between her widespread legs and felt her hot creamy pussy.
    All this time Gil had sat there, fascinated by my wife's action. Now I ran my fingers into Sherry's dripping cunt, covering them with her juices. Then I removed my hand and brought it to Gil's mouth. He took it and licked her juices from my fingers.
    We were all wild with lust now. I dropped my head down to Gil's dick and Sherry stopped sucking it long enough for me to put it in my mouth. She pumped his cock up and down while I sucked on it and fingered her cunt.
    Now Sherry rose and lay down on the couch, her legs wide apart. Gil put his mouth on her cunt and sucked it for a long time, meanwhile wetting a finger and working it into her ass.
    I stopped sucking Gil's dick and watched as Sherry moved off his pussy-juice-covered face and sank down to her knees on the couch, straddling his hips. I held his dick at the entrance to her cunt, and she slowly lowered herself onto his cockhead. It slid in inch by inch. “Oh, oh, oh,” was all she could manage to say as she sank down on him, until finally she had taken him in to the balls.
    Her pink asshole was partially open. I put my mouth over it and stuck my tongue up her ass as far as I could. I could feel Gil's big cock moving in Sherry's cunt. He had stretched her to the limit. As she rode up and down on his shaft I put my hand on his juice-covered dick. What a sensation!
    After a while we changed positions. Gil resumed licking Sherry's cunt, and I went for the KY, with which I lubed his cock. I then slid one of my slippery fingers into Sherry's ass, wondering if she would be able to take that much cock up there.
    Sherry lay on her back and Gil and I rolled her up onto her shoulders, putting pillows underneath her butt. I held her legs up as Gil

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