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  Contents

  Different Strokes

  Serendipity

  Swinging & Swapping

  Booty time

  True Romance

  Someone’s Watching

  Girl Meets Girl

  Pursuit & Capture

  Suck A What?

  WHERE DO YOU WANT To Go TONIGHT?

  Swing or swap… play the voyeur… thrill to the chase … watch girl meet girl… and defy every expectation. There’s plenty of turn-on to go around from America’s #1 forum on human sexuality. And don’t be afraid to let it show. But try not to let your excitement disturb the neighbors … not while they’re indulging in their own favorite fantasy… or warming up to their own copy of…

  LETTERS TO PENTHOUSE XII

  OTHER BOOKS IN THE SERIES

  Erotica from Penthouse

  More Erotica from Penthouse

  Erotica from Penthouse III

  Letters to Penthouse I

  Letters to Penthouse II

  Letters to Penthouse III

  Letters to Penthouse IV

  Letters to Penthouse V

  Letters to Penthouse VI

  Letters to Penthouse VII

  Letters to Penthouse VIII

  Letters to Penthouse IX

  Letters to Penthouse X

  Letters to Penthouse XI

  Letters to Penthouse XII

  Letters to Penthouse XIII

  Letters to Penthouse XIV

  Letters to Penthouse XV

  Letters to Penthouse XVI

  Letters to Penthouse XVII

  Letters to Penthouse XVIII

  Letters to Penthouse XIX

  Letters to Penthouse XX

  Letters to Penthouse XXI

  Letters to Penthouse XXII

  Letters to Penthouse XXIII

  Letters to Penthouse XXIV

  Letters to Penthouse XXV

  Letters to Penthouse XXVI

  Letters to Penthouse XXVII

  Letters to Penthouse XXVIII

  Penthouse Uncensored I

  Penthouse Uncensored II

  Penthouse Uncensored III

  Penthouse Uncensored IV

  Penthouse Uncensored V

  Penthouse Uncensored VI

  Penthouse Variations

  26 Nights: A Sexual Adventure

  Penthouse: Naughty by Nature

  Penthouse: Between the Sheets

  Penthouse Erotic Video Guide

  Penthouse Unleashed: Sex Tips

  Gracing these pages are the most erotic letters ever compiled. Once again you will be enticed, seduced and left wanting more. This compendium of real letters from real people is hot, hot, hot. All yours, all the time.

  Escape and enjoy. We only ask that you keep your moans and groans to a minimum so as not to disturb your neighbors. Or perhaps that is your intent. Whatever the reasons, we’re sure to get you where you want to be.

  Carpe diem!

  —Kathy CavanaughManaging EditorPenthouse Special Publications

  Different Strokes

  A FRIENDLY POOL GAME LEADS TO A NEW MEANING OF BALLS IN THE SIDE POCKET

  My husband Gordon kept bugging me to fulfill his fantasy of my going out, getting fucked by a stranger, then coming home and letting him eat the come from my pussy. Just before Christmas his fantasy came true.

  My sisters and I went out to dinner, then to a local bar for drinks. They started playing pool but I didn’t have a partner. I saw a good-looking man in his fifties and asked if he would join us. He gladly accepted.

  While waiting for our turn, Earl and I had a couple of beers. The more I drink the bolder and hornier I get Our conversation quickly turned to sex. I told him about my husband’s fantasy and asked if he would like to be the guy that fulfills it. Looking over my 36-26-36 frame, Earl said he’d be happy to help out.

  I told my sisters I was leaving and went out the front door to wait for Earl. He slipped out the side door and motioned for me to follow him.

  We stopped on a dirt road outside of town and I got into the back seat of his car. I removed my top and bra and then my pants and panties. I slid down in the seat and draped my legs over the backs of the front seats, exposing my cunt and tits to Earl’s gaze.

  He climbed between my legs and began to suck and fondle my breasts and nipples until they were red and rock-hard. As Earl tweaked my nipples and slathered my tits with his tongue, I pulled his head tight against my chest and rubbed his cock through his pants.

  Earl sat back and pulled his pants down, exposing his cock to me. I ran a finger up and down my juicy slit as I pulled on my now aching nipples.

  Earl again got between my legs. I grabbed his cock with one hand and spread my cunt lips with the other, then guided his pole into me. Earl’s cock was about the same length as my husband’s but it was much fatter.

  The anticipation of being fucked by a stranger made my snatch so wet that Earl’s prick slid effortlessly into me. As he began a slow fucking rhythm, I reached down to fondle his balls and rub the spot between his cock and asshole.

  After several exquisite minutes of Earl’s fat cock stretching my pussy apart, he pulled out and buried his head in my cunt, now dripping with love-juices. I held his head as I ground my cunt against his face and tongue. I told him how good his tongue felt reaming my pussy, but I wanted him to fuck me until he came.

  Earl slid back into me and began a quicker pace, working his dick in and out of my pussy. I slid my hands under his shirt and rubbed his chest as I told him his cock felt so good that I couldn’t wait for him to shoot me full of his come.

  I couldn’t believe I was lying in the back seat of a stranger’s car and letting him fuck me. My cunt juice started flowing so heavily it was making squishing noises as Earl’s cock pounded my pussy.

  Earl told me he was about ready to come so I grabbed his ass and urged him to fill me up with his sperm. With one final lunge and grunt, Earl’s cock started to spurt his cream. Holding on to his ass for all I was worth I kept moaning and shouting for Earl to keep coming as I went over the edge. I loved the feeling of his semen splashing deep inside my love-canal and my cunt did everything it could to milk every drop of spunk out of him.

  After Earl shot his final stream of sperm into me he kissed me on the cheek and said, “Merry Christmas.” I quickly dressed and hurried home to my husband.

  When I told Gordon what I’d done he couldn’t believe it. He immediately dived between my legs and eagerly lapped up Earl’s come from my snatch. He could see the semen as it leaked out of my freshly-fucked cunt and he drove his tongue as far into me as he could, trying his best to lap up every last drop of jism. As my husband ate my come-filled cunt and then fucked me, I told him all about my experience.

  For about two weeks after that, Gordon was in a constant state of arousal. I couldn’t believe how horny my fucking a stranger made my husband. He said he had a few pan
gs of jealousy but he was far more turned on than jealous.

  Earl gave me his phone number and Gordon said that we will call him after the holidays to see if he would be interested in helping us fulfill some more of our fantasies.—E.A., Waco, Texas

  A MIDDLE-AGED LADY LEARNS SHE IS NEVER TOO OLD TO BE A SLUT

  I am a forty-eight-year-old married woman. My husband is a good man but not very sexual. He is satisfied with having sex once every other month or so. I have never cheated on him and have tried to encourage more frequent sex. I feel like I am growing old and not having any fun. I also feel I am missing out on something. He always tells me other men don’t find me attractive, that I am too plain and straight-laced. I didn’t know what to do.

  I am a secretary for a man in his early thirties. He invited me to a Christmas party one weekend. There were several people from the office going so I asked my husband to join us. He said, “Why should I go to a party with people I don’t know? If it’s so important to you, go alone.” So I did.

  At the party I met my boss’s brother, Mike. He was twenty-seven and extremely arrogant, but very good-looking as well. In the kitchen he told me he was surprised his brother had a secretary with such a nice ass. Then he squeezed my behind and walked out. I was shocked and startled, but also turned on.

  I walked outside to get some fresh air and collect myself. I was leaning against my car when Mike walked out of the house. I almost turned and walked away. How could this young man treat me like a whore?

  He walked over to me and asked if I was married. I showed him my ring and said that I was. He did not even look at my ring but pulled me to him and kissed me. I guess since I did nothing in the kitchen when he grabbed my ass he knew I enjoyed the attention.

  His hands immediately went to my breasts. I was simply melting in this asshole’s arms. I knew he only wanted sex but maybe that was all I wanted as well.

  He asked for the keys to my car. We got in and drove to the back of the house and behind a shed. He reached for my breasts again. He was just like a little kid, pawing me, then pulling my sweater over my head, leaving me in my skirt and bra. In a matter of seconds he had unsnapped my bra, letting my large breasts hang down. And hang down they do, I have double D cups. He started kissing and licking my nipples while continuing to play with them.

  Then I was mesmerized as he took off his pants and underwear. He placed my hand on his cock, the first cock other than my husband’s I have held in at least seventeen years. It was already hard and pulsing. He slid me forward in the seat a little. Then, like I was a real slut, he straddled my chest and stuck his cock in my face. I was amazed to discover that I loved being treated like a whore. I sucked his cock and licked his balls for several delicious minutes.

  Then he placed me over the seat on my stomach. I felt him lift the back of my skirt over my buttocks. I felt so dirty this way and I loved it. He slowly pulled my hose and panties down my legs. He left my panties on my legs abound my knees. I felt his hot dick rubbing against my ass. I reached between my legs to guide his cock inside of me.

  Then I felt the wonderful surge of having a strange cock enter me. He started fucking me hard right away. I usually like to work up to that speed but he only wanted to fuck me. I could feel his abdomen slam hard into my ass cheeks. He really started pumping me until I felt his semen shooting inside of me. That’s when I came as well.

  I can’t tell you how much like a slut I felt when he just lifted himself off my twat in the front seat of my car with my skirt up over my ass, my panties down to my knees and his come running out of my pussy. I also can’t express or explain how great and excited I felt being treated like a whore.

  I have not done that anymore but I can tell you this— that night my husband went in for sloppy seconds and he never knew it. I look forward to the next stud that will manhandle me!—R.S., Marion, Ohio

  WHO WEARS THE PANTS IN THIS FAMILY? WHOEVER WEARS THE STRAP-ON DILDO

  I am writing to tell you about a very wonderful and sexy redhead I’ve been married to for the last 24 years. She’s a really great person, a fantastic lover and she does incredibly sexy things.

  When I ask her to, she wears sexy lingerie and dresses. She watches porno flicks and shaves her pussy for me. She uses and lets me use vibrators and dildos on her.

  The only thing she really doesn’t care for is my wearing women’s panties in front of her. She’d prefer if I didn’t wear them at all but as long as she doesn’t see it, she doesn’t say anything about it. I don’t think she has any idea I wear them almost daily. She has only seen me in panties a couple of times. One time several years ago and once again a few months ago.

  This last time was one night when we were planning on an erotic evening watching porno movies. About an hour before she came home, I’d gone to the bedroom to get out the movies, her lingerie and some sex toys. I started watching a movie while waiting for her and thought it would be funny to put on these really cute blue string panties. I wanted to see if she’d notice.

  When she came in, there I was, lying on the bed in these sexy panties and nothing else. She wasn’t too thrilled about it but we still went ahead with our evening. Although miffed at me, she still stroked my nine-inch cock while I wore the panties.

  I had set out different colors of nylons, garter belts, bras and panties for her. She looked at them and asked if I was wearing one of hers. I jokingly said I was but she wasn’t into it. I told her that if she had asked me to put them on, I would have. She said she didn’t think so. I accused her of always wanting me dressed that way. She finally asserted, “I don’t pare what you say, I’ll never be thrilled about you in panties.”

  Not to push it, I reminded her that several years ago I started shaving my cock and balls for her and pretty soon it was my cock, balls, ass, thighs and legs almost to the knees. Then I used hair remover on my back and shoulders. Eventually we added my chest and stomach to the list.

  We were watching a talk show one day and a guy wanted his wife to have anal sex. She finally agreed only if she could fuck him in the ass with a dildo first. Never having anal sex with my wife in all these years, she asked me if I would be willing to do that in order to butt-fuck her and I said, “In a minute.”

  She said, “I suppose you’d suck a cock if I ate pussy.” I told her I’d pass on that but I would suck the rubber cock on a strap-on dildo while she wore it. I’d also let her use the dildo to fuck me in the ass.

  I have been trying to get her to have sex with a woman for years but had no luck. She said, “Why? With all your shaving and your panty wearing, next you’ll be dressing like a woman and I already have sex with you.”

  One day I kiddingly told her I was going to shave the rest of my legs. She said I might as well. So one day last summer when she was gone for two weeks visiting family, I shaved my legs and all my remaining hair.

  Our friend Nina came over and put on make-up, a wig, dress, bustier, garter belt and stockings, then she fucked my brains out. Her friend Patrice came over and for the next two days we had a fuck-fest. They liked fucking my butt with a large rubber strap-on cock. Nina especially had that rubber cock shoved up my ass almost non-stop except when I was fucking her. She either had it in my ass or my mouth.

  When my wife got back, Nina told her that she and Patrice came over and had sex with me. They’d shaved me, dressed me in drag and fucked me. It was a riot. My wife just laughed and went to the bedroom. Nina followed her.

  Before long I heard moaning and bedsprings squeaking in the bedroom. I entered to witness, much to my surprise and delight, my wife on her hands and knees with Nina pounding her bald pussy with a big black rubber cock on a strap-on dildo.

  Patrice came in, saw Nina fucking my wife, and then Patrice straddled my wife’s face, grinding her pussy against her mouth. After watching awhile I went and took a shower, shaved, put on some lingerie, a short dress, make-up and wig. I went in the bedroom, got on my hands and knees, and while Patrice gave her pussy to my wife’s mouth, I
ate my wife’s pussy while Nina fucked me in the ass. In an hour we were all fucked out and fell asleep.

  Nina and Patrice still come over regularly and we still fuck and suck each other. Recently we added another friend, Pam, to the list and two other women they work with.

  One night they were gone and my friend Randy stopped by. I was all decked out in drag and ended up having my first taste of cock other than my own. I used to be flexible enough to suck my own cock and come in my own mouth. My wife doesn’t know about that as of yet, nor does she know I’ve been fucking and sucking Guido, my next-door neighbor, for the last several weeks. My wife gets it on with the other women, Nina, Patrice, Elke, Zora and Rita. They do their thing while Randy, Guido and I do ours. Then we go hetero.

  I’ve had two pussies at once and I’ve had two cocks at once. I’ve given and taken it. All we need now is a chick with a dick.

  We’ve recently started working on two other women and a guy we know. They’re just starting out and don’t know what they are in for. One girl, Amanda, recently gave me a blowjob. Then I came in her mouth and told her to pass my spunk on to as many of the crowd as possible. She did and in a short time, a dozen or so people got to know each other real well.

  No, my wife doesn’t like me dressing in panties, but she likes where it leads.—S. W., Huntsville, Alabama

  A CO-ED GOES TO COLLEGE TO LEARN SOMETHING NOVEL ABOUT HER NAVEL

  I’m a college sophomore who just began having sex with my boyfriend Alan last September. We only did it with him on top of me and before long I got bored. I’m always told how attractive I am, how my long blonde hair, tiny waist and big boobs turn any man’s head, but I like Alan. I just wished he had more imagination and finally I told him so.

  He smiled sheepishly and said, “There’s something I want to try. I have a thing for belly buttons and if we do it doggie-style, I’ll bet you can feel me through your navel.”

  That sounded cool, I laid on my stomach and Alan entered me from behind. I couldn’t believe how deep I felt him. It was like losing my virginity again. He didn’t press his weight against me, but supported himself with his strong arms, slowly extracting from me until his penis head just touched my labia, then burying his entire shaft in me again.