Letters to Penthouse IV
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Contents
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LETTERS TO PENTHOUSE IV
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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
26 NIGHTS: A SEXUAL ADVENTURE
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This book is a collection of some of the finest, most explicit, most outrageous letters that have ever been published in
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IN THIS SEX OLYMPICS IT’S SPAIN—3; BRAZIL—1
I’m a twenty-year-old sophomore at a prestigious California university. During my freshman year, I became acquainted with two other students from my country, Spain. We became close friends immediately because we like the same things—tight pussies, big tits and juicy clits.
During finals week, Facundo, Carlos and I decided to rent an apartment on the beach for the summer and the following year. Our exams were over on a Wednesday and all three of us were filled with mixed feelings. We were none too pleased with the outcome of our exams, but we were anxiously anticipating an enjoyable summer on the beach that was to begin sooner than we expected. On our third night at the beach, we decided to go out dancing and, hopefully, to find some obliging pussy.
When we arrived at the disco, we were feeling pretty loose as a result of several joints apiece. We were there no more than fifteen minutes when this brown-eyed she-devil slithered up to Carlos. She said nothing, but grabbed his hand and led him out to the dance floor. Facundo and I scanned the place for the same kind of action, but things looked dismal.
The song ended and Carlos and the girl returned. He introduced her to us as Andrea and, as it turned out, she was Brazilian. She must have taken an immediate liking to Carlos, for her right hand was down the back of his pants, tweaking and rubbing his ass. Carlos was reciprocating by rubbing his fingers up and down her hot little crack through the material of her dress. He was also showing off a huge bulge in his trousers. This little Brazilian gal, who turned out to be eighteen years old, was dressed so sensuously that Facundo and I were on the verge of whipping out our love tools and jacking off right there. She wore a black slit skirt that showed off the most supple calves and thighs I have ever seen. Her red Spandex top was about to rip apart as her big and beautifully shaped tits strained against the material.
Our conversation began as small talk but soon turned to the subject of sex. She made several direct suggestions and, the longer the conversation lasted, the bigger and longer our cocks grew. The more they bulged in our pants, the more she licked her lips—staring at our cocks all the while. At one point, she turned to Carlos and said that she would like to go someplace more quiet. Carlos agreed readily and was about to abandon Facundo and me, but Andrea declared that she would like to be alone with all three of us at the same time.
Normally, it takes fifteen minutes to get from the disco to our apartment, but that night we made it in five. Andrea and Carlos sat in back of my Camaro, feeling each other up, while Facundo and I rode in silence, listening to the impassioned moans of those two sex-starved humans.
Once inside our apartment, we went wild. We stood at arm’s length from her as she stripped slowly in front of us. Then, one by one, she undressed us, licking and nipping every inch of our naked flesh. When we were all naked, she returned to Carlos, whom she had stripped first, and began to stroke his ten-and-three-quarter-inch hunk of meat. She licked and sucked his glans and parted the tip with her hot tongue. Meanwhile, Carlos was running his hands through her hair. Suddenly, he grabbed her head and impaled his thick spear into her mouth. She gagged a little at first and then began a serious effort to deep-throat him. All the while, Facundo and I watched in fascination as all of Carlos’s swollen prick gradually disappeared between her glossed lips. If she liked his ten inches, she was going to love Facundo’s eleven and positively idolize my twelve.
She did about a dozen deep strokes and stopped abruptly, feeling Carlos’s dick swell with his jism. She kissed it lightly on the tip and turned her attention to Facundo’s mighty monster. She moistened it and then took it into her mouth. She took it out again and began to rub it against her huge tits. Moaning with pleasure, she squeezed her tits together around his sausage and proceeded to tit-fuck him. As she did this, I used my unique powers of concentration and stayed a limp five inches. When it was my turn, I noticed a slight frown of disappointment as she looked at my dangling soft meat. She looked into my eyes as if to say, “Is this all you have to offer me?”
“Suck me,” I said, “and while you do so, close your eyes and fantasize about sucking something bigger.” She obeyed. The warmth of her tight mouth and the sharpness of her teeth were too much. When she opened her eyes, my cock was at its full twelve-inch size. What she saw made her eyes bulge with joy. As she continued to suck and gurgle, she began to hand-job my two friends. After about five minutes of this, she stopped everything and begged us to fuck her hard and good.
Well, chivalry is not dead and our Latin upbringing demanded that we aid someone in distress. Carlos lay on his back. His thick pole was jutting up from his groin. As Andrea straddled him, she massaged and rubbed her tits, while I rubbed Carlos’s pulsating bazooka on her clit and juicy lips. Slowly she let herself down on him as I guided it in. She was so hot and ready that her juices cascaded down his shaft and balls. Facundo then positioned himself over Carlos’s face, in front of Andrea. Without any hesitation, she hungrily devoured his sizzling sausage. I began to lubricate her tight ass with my tongue, preparing her threshold for my stage-center entrance.
Andrea began to moan throatily as I slowly penetrated her tight asshole. Her twat must have been sizzling, for I could feel it contracting around Carlos’s pecker. With one violent thrust, I reamed her rear hole. At first, our rhythm was awkward, but the four of us soon got it together and fucked away harmoniously for what seemed hours. All of a sudden, she began to shake violently, and I could feel her cunt pulsing and throbbing at a hectic rate. Carlos and I slowed down to give her a rest, and when she relaxed again, we were back to poking her from everywhere. She couldn’t get enough. My God! This woman had over thirty-three inches of cock in her and she wanted more!
We each fucked her twice that night in the same fashion—with all of us giving it to her at once. The second time, Facundo pulled out just in time to unload all over her face. She thirstily lapped it up, rolling her tongue around to slurp up every available drop. Then she rolled off Carlos and simultaneously pulled her ass away from my cock. I promptly began to eat her luscious cunt, while Facundo and Carlos played with her glorious tits. She had a smile that split her face from ear to ear. Then she did something we never expected. She reached for the phone and dialed with trembling hands.
Twenty minutes later, we were joined by her seventeen-year-old sister and another girl who looked about sixteen. What ensued was absolute mayhem. We fucked ourselves silly, all six of us. Around two in the morning, we were pretty hyper and really sweaty, so we went down to the Jacuzzi and continued to fuck around. These girls were insatiable and, after a two-month dry spell, we were, too.
We finally collapsed in the living room of our apartment, utterly exhausted. The girls left around three in the afternoon, after another round of sexual fun. Since then, they have moved to an apartment in the same building as ours, and we see them often. It looks like this summer is going to be the best since our sexual awakening, and our only wish is that it may never end. Well, I have to sign off now. Andrea and Company have just walked in and it looks like they mean business—I mean pleasure.—
J.M.C., Irvine, Calif.
FIVE-CENT RAISE IN PAY LEADS TO A GREAT LAY
I recently gave a party that was supposed to be quite innocent. It was just to celebrate a stupid little five-cent raise I’d received. At the store where I work, no one else got a raise, so when I got a whole nickel, we thought it was some kind of a joke. I bought the wine, Mindy bought some beer, and Tim just brought himself and a deck of cards. I invited a few other fellow employees but they didn’t show up. That was their mistake.
It started with Tim and I drinking just about all the wine as we waited for Mindy to show up. (She works the late shift at the store.) Tim and I were pretty bombed, so Mindy had to catch up. She drank two six-packs within forty-five minutes!
We started playing a little poker and Tim suggested that we pick up from where we had left off at our Christmas party. Mindy said, “Not strip poker!” and Tim said, “That’s right! You didn’t come to the Christmas party and we want you to see how much fun we had!” “Not yet!” Mindy screamed. “Just give me a few more drinks and a little time.”
Well, she got pretty smashed and the three of us started playing strip poker. Mindy and I soon lost much of our clothes, and Tim didn’t lose any. Why were we girls having all the bad luck? After a few more hands, we were down to practically nothing and Tim was fully dressed. I watched him deal the next hand and, sure enough, he was cheating! “And what do we do to cheaters?” Mindy said. “Get even,” I said. So we pulled Tim to the floor and started ripping off his clothes. He fought at first, but we could tell he was loving it.
We wrestled around on the floor for a while, stopping for a few kisses and feels as we tried to get Tim’s clothes off. Finally he said, “OK, I won’t fight you off. Go ahead and rape me.” And we did! Just as we pulled off his pants, Mindy and I saw the biggest, most beautifully shaped cock we’ve ever seen. Mindy grabbed it and started licking it like a kid with an ice cream cone. Man, what a hunk of meat! “I want some of that, too!” I said. So there we were, fighting over Tim’s cock. I couldn’t believe it!
Mindy finally made room for me and we then took turns sucking off Tim. He shot his load in Mindy’s mouth and crawled over to me, pillowed himself on my soft boobs and sucked on them like a baby. I saw his member grow hard again and I suggested that he put it to use. He slipped my panties off me and rammed his giant cock into my box. I thought I was going to go through the floor! Meanwhile, Mindy was getting jealous, sitting and waiting for this to end, so she lay on the floor and masturbated. We all came at the same time, screaming louder than the stereo.
“Now it’s my turn to be fucked,” Mindy said. Tim moved over to her and started feeling every inch of her long slender body. While they were getting it on, I stood up and dressed. I’d never spent such a night with my fellow employees or anybody else!—
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