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  One of his favorite positions was doggie-style. His cock sank so far in her pussy that she felt it in areas that had never been reached before—not even by our ten-inch vibrator. He also loved oral sex and would work over her pussy and ass with his tongue until she couldn’t stand it any longer. Then he would fuck her again.

  She liked sucking his cock and feeling it get hard in her mouth. He was able to get it up time and again. She said he came in her at least four times each session, so she was thoroughly fucked by the time they called it a night and went to their respective homes.

  Then I had a job opportunity in another state, and we moved, which ended Ginny and Lee’s affair. But other opportunities came up in our new location. I’ll write again soon to tell you about the more interesting ones.

  —T.N., Memphis, Tennessee

  AT THE CENTER OF A TWENTY-FOOT BED, SHE REALLY GOT TO BE THE CENTER OF ATTENTION

  I have been reading Penthouse since I first discovered a hidden copy in my parents’ room back in ’seventy-two, and Penthouse Letters as far back as it goes. Your magazines have always been a pleasure, and I compliment you on how you have progressed over the years. I look forward to delivery each month, to see your lovely ladies being penetrated.

  After years of reading hot letters, I thought it time to share some of our experiences. My wife and I have been together for nearly ten years and have a wonderful, active, adventurous sex life.

  From the beginning, we both knew we were not capable of maintaining a monogamous relationship. In our past relationships, which were supposed to be monogamous, we had both cheated on our spouses, and that had led to breakups. So we didn’t want to start something new under false pretenses.

  My wife is an auburn beauty with a curvy body that has always attracted men. She’s one of those ladies where when you look in her eyes, there’s no doubt that she craves sex.

  Our sexual adventures were delayed several years because of the wonderful gift of a baby girl. Through that time we talked about our fantasies and were ready should the opportunity arrive. Finally, when our daughter was old enough to stay with a baby-sitter overnight, we were free to explore some of our fantasies.

  My wife seemed to be the luckier, and had a couple of affairs when I wasn’t around. But we wanted to share the experience. Since no one walked into our lives, we decided to pursue our goals in a more proactive manner.

  We took a trip to Europe by ourselves, and since the tour included a stay in Hamburg, I did some homework on the Internet to find some “choice” spots. We found our way to the Reeperbahn, the red-light district, and while my wife checked out an adult candy store, I scoped out the ladies in the windows of the Herbertstrasse, many of them more beautiful than I imagined.

  My wife was waiting at a coffeehouse we’d found, and after our rest stop, we were tuned in for some fun. Our first stop was at a highly recommended sex theater. We were quite amused with the show, and before long came the club’s famous banana act, where a few audience members are invited onstage to eat a banana out of a woman’s pussy.

  We both went up, and when it was my wife’s turn to get some banana, she got her first scent of another woman’s pussy. At that point we were both horny and wanted some release, but the house rules didn’t allow the public to engage in sex.

  We asked a barmaid, and she made a couple of recommendations of places where we could “engage.” In short order, we were walking into a private swingers’ club on the outskirts of the city. My wife turned to me and said, “Breath mints and condoms on the reception desk—I love it!”

  We were each given a towel and told to go to the locker room to disrobe. We were both impressed by the club, which was extremely clean and attractively decorated.

  We wrapped our towels around ourselves and headed to the main room. We were a little surprised that there weren’t too many ladies there, mostly men. We had a beer, then proceeded to another room, where there was a huge round bed, maybe twenty feet in diameter.

  My wife has always had a fantasy of being at center stage, being fucked in front of an audience. What she didn’t know was that she was about to fulfill that fantasy plus much more. She crawled out enticingly onto the bed and let her towel fall off, displaying her luscious body to everyone in the room. She swayed her back and pointed her ass high, proudly exposing herself.

  She began to get with the rhythm of the song being played and opened her legs wider and wider, displaying her shaved pussy. She shut her eyes as she spread her pussy lips for everyone to see. Totally into her newfound exhibitionism, she fingered her clit with the juice that was now flowing freely from her cunt.

  I was sitting back in a chair enjoying her antics when a good-looking, really athletic man approached me and asked politely if he could join my wife. I told him that whatever she agrees to is fine with me. He crawled up to her and started to kiss and massage her legs tenderly, moving ever so slowly up her body, past her pussy to her big, round breasts. As he caressed each breast, you could see her nipples reacting to his touch, turning into the eraser-hard points I know and love so well.

  It was clear that she was enjoying the attention, making no move to stop the action as the man kissed his way down from her nipples to her pussy. He spread her lips delicately and licked from her juicy hole up her swollen lips to her clit. The flicking of his tongue over her clit soon had her moaning. Her body writhed with excitement from the stranger’s ministrations, her head turning side to side as she cried out in orgasm.

  Her new friend proceeded to slide a condom over his large cock, then slid it gently and artfully in her wet, shaved pussy so the audience could see. As his rhythm increased, two other men joined in, kneeling to suck on her nipples and caress her breasts. I watched in awe as my wife shouted, “Ohmygod, I’m coming again!”

  At the same time, the first man came inside her, and it didn’t take long before another cock replaced his. There was a ring of men surrounding her. She had a cock pumping away in her pussy, another in her mouth and one in each hand!

  I couldn’t see the action through the circle of men, so I moved up alongside her head, so as not to miss any of the incredible show she was putting on. She looked up at me with an expression of lust and gratitude for permitting her to explore this lifelong fantasy.

  She withdrew the cock that was in her mouth and eagerly devoured my needy hard-on. I watched as the man in her pussy convulsed in an orgasm that set her off again. She moaned as he slid slowly out of her and moved out of the way so the circle of men could change positions.

  Two men then started to kiss their way down to her toes simultaneously. They took turns licking her love-drenched pussy for a few minutes, until she was crying out for more cock. Then they alternated, one fucking her while the other held her legs out wide, until all three had come.

  The next man, who was older and a bit pudgy, had a huge appreciative smile as he wrapped his long, slim cock with a condom while telling her in a deep European accent that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever had the pleasure of fucking. As he slid his cock in, she let go of the ones she had in her hands to draw him to her face.

  She thanked him for the compliment and said, “Please fuck me hard.” Then she opened her mouth and gave him a very wet kiss.

  He followed her request, picking up the tempo until he was slamming his cock in balls-deep. She loved every plunge, as his body hit on her clit, and it didn’t take too long before her head was turning involuntarily from side to side.

  At the brink of orgasm, the guy withdrew, pulled off his condom and shot a river of come from her cunt to her tits. I was surprised to see the men who were licking her nipples simultaneously lap up all the jism that had just been slathered all over her torso.

  Over the next hour, at least a dozen men came in her busy pussy. It was like bees at a hive, so it was difficult to keep track.

  While all of this was going on, another woman presented herself to the audience right next to us, and not surprisingly soon had two men fucking he
r lights out. So here I was watching my wife and another lovely lady going through the throes of ecstasy time after time while she continued to give me head and stroke every cock that was presented to her.

  A big, muscular man came up beside me, and I couldn’t help but notice the size of his cock, easily eight inches long and as fat as a cucumber! I knew my wife was reaching her limit, but I also knew she wouldn’t want to miss the opportunity to stretch her pussy for a last fuck with a cock like this.

  I asked everyone else to give us some room so the audience could fully see the three of us together. When my wife saw this fine specimen of a man, she smiled and brought her knees up to her chest so the room could see her dripping pussy. She rolled her eyes as the biggest cock she’d ever experienced started to spread the lips of her bald pussy.

  I was amazed when he finally impaled her right up to his balls. Her eyes just rolled back, then focused on mine, saying, “I love you.” His tempo increased, and so did her sighs. Soon she was calling out for him to fuck her harder and deeper between cries of “ohmygod!” She had certainly saved the best for last, and he was definitely up to giving her a big ride.

  He grabbed her ankles and pushed them high, then gave her all he had. They fucked furiously until they both exploded. I shot a load all over her. Everyone started to applaud, and my wife looked up to see a room full of smiling faces nodding approval of the amazing show. She gave them a big smile, then announced that she needed a break.

  We headed back to the bar to wet our whistle and enjoy the show that continued on center court. A few of the men came up to us and complimented her as the best gang-banger they had ever experienced.

  It was only then that we were told that it was “gang-bang night!”

  Well, my wife had just fulfilled two of her fantasies, but I still had some I wanted to try. So I dialed the number of an exclusive brothel for a limo service to its location. But that’s a story of its own.

  —Name and address withheld by request

  IN THE MYSTERIOUS EAST, HIS WIFE UNMYSTERIOUSLY GOT HER BRAINS FUCKED OUT

  I was ninety-nine percent certain my wife had never been unfaithful to me, and I knew I’d never strayed from Chloe. However, we both enjoy healthy imaginations, and happily share our fantasies. My fantasy is to swing. More importantly, I’ve always lusted to see my wife being taken by another man.

  Recently, about five years into our marriage, I found myself traveling to Hong Kong on work. I decided to bring Chloe and make a holiday of it. While there, I found myself out all hours with a local expat banker, clearly a “man about town.” We ended up in a strip club, and in the course of the evening he divulged that he and his wife host an annual swingers’ do, and would be holding this year’s that Friday—the day after next.

  In my drunkenness, I said I would love to be invited. He said he would leave our names with his doorman.

  I broached it with Chloe, knowing that this presented as good an opportunity as any. First, we were out of town (i.e., no risk of bumping into participants at the supermarket two days later). Second, my banker friend—call him Wayne—had wads of cash, so his place would surely counteract the major objection my wife always raised to going to a swing club: her impression that they’re all seedy, grubby clubs in bad parts of town.

  Sure enough, Chloe agreed to go, on the understanding that we could just see what happened. She dressed smartly in a short, slim-fitting business skirt and button-up business shirt. Underneath, she got into the spirit by wearing suspenders and a G-string and black mesh bra.

  We were the outsiders among the thirty or so guests, who all knew one another. However, Wayne’s wife Maggie did her best to make us feel at home. It seemed like a typical party, with people sipping cocktails and chatting happily.

  Maggie clued us in, though, that later—presumably after enough drinks had been drunk—women who were “up for it” would do a short parade down the middle of the room, back and forth. It was up to the gents to make an approach.

  By the time parade time arrived, Chloe had quaffed a good deal of champagne and was intrigued to watch four other ladies prepare themselves. Two of them were okay-looking (you’d “do” them), one was good, and the fourth—whom we’d been talking to earlier—was plain amazing.

  After each walked quickly up and back, the third woman upped the ante by dropping all of her clothes and doing her next walk naked. The rest followed suit, much to the delight of the crowd. Even my wife was caught up in the wolf whistling.

  At this point things got interesting. After the fourth swinger, the hot one, did her walk naked, she walked right up to my wife and took her hand! I was standing elsewhere, but discreetly nodded encouragement. Chloe stepped forward, and her friend promptly unbuttoned her shirt, then without a sound from my wife helped her out of her skirt!

  They looked fabulous together, my wife’s tall, strong, athletic body and model’s looks contrasting with the dark, more voluptuous appearance of her new friend. They strutted a bit, then retired to the bar. At the bar a swarm quickly formed around Chloe and her friend, both because of their striking beauty and because of the “new blood” excitement attached to my wife.

  Chloe’s eye soon lit on a handsome young Eurasian chap, but he seemed to have something going already with my wife’s friend. Without missing a beat Chloe switched her attention to a muscular Australian chap.

  I still didn’t know where this was leading. I just took it all in. However, things progressed quickly. After a close and quiet exchange, the Australian led my wife out of the room. Unbeknownst to her, virtually the whole room had had its eye on her, as the newcomer. After she and her Aussie left the room, a fellow I’d been chatting with said to follow him.

  Along with the majority of the group, we moved to a side room where, lo and behold, Wayne had installed a one-way mirror for observing proceedings in the adjacent room. The cheeky sod!

  My wife wasn’t wasting any time. In the time it took us to reach the side room, she was already on all fours with the Australian hunk’s massively thick hard-on stretching her mouth. He was leaning over her, gently fingering her pussy and tickling her brown bud.

  Her bra and G-string had been discarded at the door, which incidentally she had left open in her haste. After five minutes of knobbing off her Aussie, she backed away just before he came. Then she stood up, helped him out of his clothes and pushed him backward on the bed. She climbed aboard, straddled his face briefly to add some lubrication, then repositioned herself over his tree trunk.

  There was quite a group enjoying the show from the small room. I found myself next to the Eurasian fellow who’d taken my wife’s fancy earlier. Not knowing who I was, he turned to me and said, “I think I’ll turn the heat up on this vixen and see how she handles a party.”

  He left the side room and reappeared a short while later at the entrance to the other room, naked, hard-on in hand. Chloe heard him approach and turned. To my surprise, rather than appearing concerned, she took it in her stride and in fact called him over.

  After a short exchange, the Eurasian man left the room, but returned shortly after with the dark, voluptuous beauty, who had invited my wife to strip. The Dark Woman walked straight to Chloe and embraced her, then moved her head down Chloe’s back and lovingly tongued her brown bud. All this while my wife was happily riding the Australian stud’s Coke-can cock.

  After a good rimming, the Dark Woman stood aside, and the Eurasian stepped up. Chloe reached back, took his cock and directed it to her brown hole—a sacred place I had entered on only a handful of occasions. His cock wasn’t as imposing as the Australian’s, so she took it in comfortably. After a couple of minutes of my wife finding her rhythm, the threesome became a well-oiled machine.

  Once they were comfortable with the arrangement, the Dark Woman climbed on the bed and lowered herself onto the Australian’s face with her back to Chloe. Now Chloe—with the muscular Australian beneath her and in her pussy and the Eurasian behind her and in her ass—stretched forward
and began to feed on the Dark Woman’s brown bud, only centimeters away from the Aussie gobbling her pussy. Soon after, they all collapsed in one big pile of arms, legs, breasts and come.

  Considering that my dear Chloe had never strayed during our marriage, she sure seemed to know her way around a cock or two! Although I did spend some hours with Chloe and the Dark Woman later in the night, the peak of the evening—in fact, of my entire sexual existence—was watching Chloe take two men while eating another woman’s arse.—L.H., Los Angeles, California

  THE PARTY REALLY BECAME SPECIAL WHEN THE QUARTET OF BLACK STUDS ARRIVED

  My wife and I recently moved here to Atlanta, where she manages a health-food shop and I’m a commodities broker. We are both in our late thirties and work hard to stay fit and healthy.

  Taylor is a knockout. Some cosmetic surgery has given her the breasts of a goddess, and she’s in the gym every day honing her body and networking with her girlfriends—and more than a few guys.

  Recently, one of the personal trainers she employs, Gregory, asked her if she fools around on her husband. Taylor said her husband is aware of everything she does, that it’s a completely open relationship.

  “Well, then,” Gregory said, “would you be interested in attending a hot party?”

  “What makes it so hot?” Taylor said.

  “It’s a social club you have to be specially invited to attend,” Gregory said. “Women go with their husbands, but there’s a lot of swapping, if you know what I mean.”

  Taylor was curious, and asked me if we could give it a try. We had always fantasized about a threesome, and this might be a safe way to experiment. She got directions from Gregory, and we made plans to attend.

  The next weekend we drove to a nice home in a classy suburban area. Taylor looked like a million bucks in a very low-cut dress that hid nothing. We were met at the door by a highly attractive blonde who appeared to be the hostess.