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  LUST IS IN THE AIR

  It makes your heart race faster, your knees weak, and your entire body burn. It’s that sudden, raw, all-consuming passion we call lust. It rules your every thought, your every move, whether you’re carousing at the pier or flirting at the dentist… coupling with your coworker or trysting in a ten-wheeler… initiating an orgy or getting hot and heavy in the weight room. It must not be denied. Answer the call of the wild—and see where it takes you.

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  First eBook Edition: January 2010

  ISBN: 978-0-446-55890-7

  Contents

  Copyright

  Introduction to Letters to Penthouse XXXVI

  Fantasy Date

  Hot and Cooler

  The Water Was Fine

  First Anniversary Fuck

  Following Orders

  Public Display

  The Perfect Guest

  Employee Relations

  Chauffeur Shows Her How

  By the Pier With Pierre

  His Root, Her Canal

  They’re Not Up to No Good

  A Much-Needed Lift

  She Got Her Sonic Boom

  Lucky Trucker

  Belle of the Balls

  Doggie-Style Rules

  Suite Birthday

  Take the Bull by the Horns

  Heteros in the Closet

  Under the Tree

  Trucker’s Gal

  Power Lunch

  Deep Thrust

  Mighty Multiples

  Joystick Lovers

  Know the Way to San Jose?

  Euphoric Harmony

  He Keeps it Coming

  Calipers Don’t Lie

  Lifeguard Lover

  Minding the Store

  Drive My Car

  A Plain Man’s Secret

  Do All That You Can Do

  Baby, It’s Hot Inside

  Can’t Wait to See Him

  Full-Figured Gal

  A Mighty Fine Fix-Up

  Carnal Conference

  Miniskirt Workout

  Frenzied Reunion

  Nature’s Primal Spot

  Losing My Resolve

  Ex Marks the Spot

  Family Affair

  House Call

  Riding the Boss

  Cooler Attractions

  An American Abroad

  Pool-Table Party for Two

  She Gives Great Reception

  Inmate Is Her Best Ever

  Fighting Crime Via Sex

  “Wild Thing” Workout

  Inventive Couple’s Hints

  A Corporate Merger

  Love Thy Neighbor

  Moving Violation

  And All That Jizz

  Paint Misbehaving

  All in a Day’s Work

  A Rock and a Hard-On

  Need for Speed

  Splendor in the Grass

  Picture Perfect

  A Tease Grows Up

  Satisfaction Guaranteed

  Let it Ride

  Tension Breaker

  The Stay-at-Home Nympho

  Fun After Hours

  A Tempting Temp

  Pennies From Heaven

  Like Fine Wine

  Alternate Hairstyling

  Handling a Large Load

  My Little Piggy

  Intensive Care

  Night of My Life

  The Last Fuck

  The Art of Seduction

  Girl-Come

  Banging the Boss

  Raunchy Reunion

  That Old Gal of Mine

  On the Beach

  Hard Lesson

  Honey-Soaked Dreams

  Welcome to Life On Top!

  Introduction to Letters to Penthouse XXXVI

  Desire, temptation, urging, longing, the quickening heartbeat, the rapid breath you can’t control… it all comes from the same stimulant. A stimulant that gives you that fire in your belly, the one you try to but really can’t control. A stimulant that can make you impulsive and deliriously happy. What it that stimulant? What is that thing that makes you weak in the knees and makes it almost impossible to control those sexual urges? LUST!

  You see your wife in a whole new light as you play and get silly in the sprinkler. You have to have her! That’s lust! That friend of your sister’s you let stay with you who has the model’s body and pouty lips; the one you can’t take your eyes off. That’s lust! Or how about the birthday party with four guys you just had to have? Oh, baby, that’s lust! It can strike at any time and you have no control. And that’s not a bad thing.

  This compilation is all about that wonderfully giddy feeling of lust! The gotta-have-them-no-matter-what feeling that throws your head into a tizzy. You know that feeling that comes over you when you see “that one,” and you’re wi
lling to risk anything just to have the chance to get close to them? It’s an awakening; a tingling sensation that sets off all the bells and whistles. It’s raw, uninhibited sexual prowess running wild, with all the trimmings.

  If it’s a good, hot, titillating read you’re after, this is a book you’ll love. These stories of lust will entice and thrill you to your core. Our readers share their most intimate romps with you. Share in the joy of lust, longing, and lurid lovemaking! C’mon, it’s waiting for you.

  Kathy Cavanaugh

  Senior Managing Editor

  Penthouse Letters

  Fantasy Date

  I wish to share an incredible night of sexual bliss with your loyal readers. I truly hope it will be the beginning of a very long, fantasy-filled relationship.

  It started when I received a call from an old roommate. Monica and I met last year when we rented rooms in the same condo. Monica is extremely beautiful, with long, curly blonde hair, a small waist, and the kind of ass men pray for. Our relationship was strong and full of love, but it wasn’t sexual. We were always like brother and sister. We shared our ups and downs, good times and bad. We both cried the day she was transferred up north.

  Well, as it happened, her call not only brightened my day, it changed my life. Monica called to tell me that, at a party, her friend Sherry had seen a picture of me. She immediately started asking questions about me, and finally asked if Monica would introduce us.

  As Monica described Sherry to me I grew more and more excited. Monica knows my likes and dislikes quite well and said simply, “Trust me. I know you.” Before she hung up, Monica added, “One more thing. She has the ass you have always fantasized about.”

  Sitting alone, trying to get up the nerve to call Sherry, I found that my cock was hard as steel. It grew larger with every beat of my heart. My first orgasm came while I was masturbating, just thinking of what might be yet to come.

  I called Sherry that evening and introduced myself. Within minutes we were laughing and having so much fun it seemed as if we had already spent many nights of orgasmic pleasure together. After approximately an hour on the phone, we made plans to meet the following week. I could only hope that Sherry’s excitement ran as high as mine. I masturbated every time I thought of the possibilities.

  Then our plans unexpectedly changed and we had to cancel our first meeting. Both of us were disappointed, but our conversations continued. As we learned more about each other and became more comfortable with each other our anticipation grew.

  Because we lived three hours apart, phone calls and letters were our lines of communication. Finally we made another date, the day before Mother’s Day.

  I was nervous, eager, and extremely horny as I waited in front of my apartment complex for her to arrive. A few minutes ahead of schedule, a very beautiful woman came into view. She had dark, curly hair, and she was wearing a sexy black sundress. It stretched across her tan thighs as she walked toward me, and teased me with a view of her full, luscious breasts. Her smile made my heart melt.

  Suddenly she turned around, looking down as if she had dropped something. That is when I saw the most beautifully sculpted ass I could imagine, just as Monica had promised me. I could picture myself kissing, sucking, licking and caressing every inch of her. My manhood could apparently see through my jeans, because it rose as she drew near.

  Her eyes noted the obvious excitement in my crotch. Oh, please, please, let this be her, I thought. She stopped in front of me, and a voice even sexier in person than on the phone came from her pouty lips. “Eric,” she asked, “is that you?”

  Words cannot describe what I felt at that moment. “Yes,” I answered. “It’s me.”

  We embraced and began laughing. We headed upstairs and, after a few drinks, headed off to meet some mutual friends and dance the first part of the night away.

  Once we were in the club, our evening of passion really began. The sexual nature of our dancing, our grinding and sweating, was so much like lovemaking that onlookers started to comment. Sherry lifted my shirt, and her eyes grew wide when she saw my tanned, washboard stomach. As she rubbed her fingers over my chiseled chest and stomach, I said, “I’m yours to take advantage of.”

  “I plan on it, baby,” she replied, her eyes twinkling in the dimly lit club. We soon said our good-byes to friends and headed home. Sherry laid her head on my lap as I drove. Once we got home I carried her up the stairs to my bedroom.

  I began by massaging every inch of her sexy body. Removing her shoes, I rubbed her toes, then sucked each one. I licked up her calves to her thighs, while gently massaging her beautiful ass. I filled my hands with her moon-shaped cheeks. She moaned softly, “Oh, Eric.”

  I wouldn’t have been at all comfortable advancing without her consent, so, as I placed soft kisses all around her asscheeks, I whispered, “Sherry, may I take you now?”

  “Yes, baby,” she replied. I removed her soaked G-string panties. On her stomach, she arched her back as my tongue ran wild, exploring every tender inch of her backside. Sherry spread her legs, inviting me to do what I had been fantasizing about. Her pussy tasted exactly like sweet, ripe papaya. I drove my tongue deep inside her. She rolled over, kissed me passionately, and said, “Eat me soft and slow. I love it that way.”

  Back on her stomach, she placed a pillow beneath her, keeping her ass in the air. That perfect ass just got better. Goose bumps covered her body. She began to rotate her hips in small circles. Reaching back, she spread her asscheeks, moaning, “Eat me, baby. Eat all of me.”

  I could hear her ecstasy in her moans. Just before she reached orgasm, I stopped and began kissing her inner thighs, then rolled her over. Sherry’s pussy lips were puffy and moist and very ready for my cock. I entered her slowly. Loud moans, accompanied by the sweet sound of my name, came from her lips. “Oh, baby,” she said repeatedly, looking into my eyes. Our fingers intertwined as I stroked her sweet pussy, slow and deep, pulling out then thrusting all the way inside her again.

  “Make love to me, baby,” she sighed. “Tonight I want you to make passionate love to me.”

  “As you wish,” I answered.

  Grabbing her full, sexy ass, I pulled her even closer as my cock filled her completely. Moments later, when her moans made it obvious an enormous orgasm was near, I pulled my cock out slowly and tasted the sweet juices oozing from her tender pussy. I sucked and swallowed all I could. I knew I was teasing her, but I was also taking her to new heights of ecstasy.

  Sherry had told me how difficult it was for her to orgasm, so I knew what I had to do. Again, just as her body began to shake, and her orgasm was near, I entered her with my swollen tool. Her legs clamped tightly around my waist and we kissed softly. Dripping with sweet sweat, we made love as some can only dream of. Repeating the cycle of eating her, then fucking her, then eating her again, I brought Sherry to a thunderous orgasm.

  I continued licking and swallowing every drop of her sweet nectar. Sherry’s orgasm now turned into a continuing chain reaction of multiple orgasms. Her body was still shaking uncontrollably, and with one powerful stroke I again thrust my throbbing cock deep into her. Sherry cried out, screaming with passion, experiencing new levels of ecstasy.

  “Come on my stomach,” she screamed. “Please baby, give me your come.” I knew these words came from the deepest part of her, and that it was time to release my seed. After three final strokes, I pulled out and deposited my load all over her smooth, flat stomach. My screams echoed throughout the building. Our hearts were pounding and our bodies were covered with sweat. Exhausted, we fell asleep.

  At about four in the morning I awoke with Sherry in my arms. I kissed her forehead, and she stirred and gave a sweet moan. My cock hardened and my desire for her grew. I inched my way down to her still very wet pussy. I could smell the mixture of our come inside her. Without hesitation, I began to eat her. Sherry made me extremely horny and I had no reservations.

  My tongue cleaned her sweet pussy and I swallowed every drop. “Wait,�
� she protested, as she started to wake up. “I’m not clean.”

  I told her that I’ve always wanted to eat out a sexy, well-fucked, come-filled pussy. “Please let me live out my fantasy,” I asked. Sherry relaxed, spread her legs, and guided my head back to her pussy. I lapped, sucked, and licked all the juices from her. I was in heaven. My cock seemed to have grown two more inches from the excitement. After an orgasm that was a sure sign she enjoyed being eaten after a fuck, she pulled me up to her. “This time fuck me hard,” she said.

  I entered her slowly and then began fucking her as if we had an audience, hard and fast. Our screams were loud, but we didn’t care. “Fuck me like you’ve never fucked before,” she demanded. “Give me all of your cock.”

  Near orgasm, I yelled, “I’m coming. Come with me!” We exploded together. Our bodies, soaked with sweat, slid over each other, and we both had multiple orgasms. It seemed as if we would never stop coming. Fully drained again, we fell back to sleep.

  When I woke up, Sherry was in the shower, or I would have eaten her come-filled pussy again. We kissed at the door when she left and, as she walked away, she said, “I left a surprise for you under your pillow.” As soon as she was out of sight, I raced upstairs to find she had cleaned herself with the sexy G-string panties she had arrived in. I brought her panties, completely soaked with our juices, to my face and masturbated, coming one last time.

  We have barely begun to explore our secret fantasies. Our relationship is still growing and I always make time for her when she comes to town.

  —E.B., Commack, New York

  Hot and Cooler

  I have worked in a grocery store for years. I’d never paid much attention, in a sexual way, to the men I work with, but that recently changed. The four men that work there are very different. Doug is quiet and shy, Phil thinks he’s hot, Joe is married, and Kevin looks sexy and wicked.

  These four guys are always ready for a good time, and I quickly learned that I am, too. It all started with some harmless flirting.

  The more Phil and I talked, the more he insisted that he didn’t believe I was a virgin. I told him that I’d never seen a real dick. To satisfy my curiosity, he took me into the cooler and showed me his.

  Things proceeded from there.

  Phil’s birthday was a real turning point for us. We went upstairs and he took his dick out for me. He had shown me earlier the basics of how to get a man off manually. I took his shaft and started gently tugging at it with my hands. I had never seen a man enjoy this so I stopped, thinking I might be hurting him. He smiled and told me I wasn’t.