— N. C., Washington
Picture Perfect
I am a university student who lives in a dorm and shares a room. My boyfriend lives in an apartment nearby, where recently out of curiosity I leafed through his latest issue of Penthouse. I found that the women were all very beautiful, and, to my surprise, I couldn’t help getting extremely turned on seeing them licking each other. The pictorial featuring two girls made me cream in my panties. I confiscated the magazine to fully enjoy later at my dorm.
When I got home my roommate was out. I took off all of my clothes and started masturbating to the beautiful photos. I dreamed of licking and sucking the models’ bodies. I would have done anything to kiss and taste another woman. I started to moan loudly and was reaching an explosive orgasm. Then, right when I was coming, the door opened and my roommate walked in.
I was very embarrassed, and so was she. There I was, lying on the floor completely naked, with the centerfold wide-open. I asked her to excuse me, and she just giggled and told me not to worry about it. I tried to hide the magazine, but was unsuccessful. As she undressed for bed she asked me what had me so turned on. In her half shirt and panties she grabbed it and started to look through it. As she sat at her desk I noticed that her nipples started to become erect.
“No wonder you were so hot. These women are gorgeous,” she said. As I sat there blushing I noticed that she started swaying her hips back and forth, her legs spread just enough for me to see the moisture forming between them.
Then she set the magazine down, looked at me, and took off her shirt. Her round, firm tits never looked so good before. She licked her lips and smiled. “What do you think of this body?” With that I crawled over to her-still naked-and told her that I wanted to make love to her right then. “I thought you’d never ask,” she said.
Pulling down her now-soaked panties, I smelled the sweet aroma of her pussy. She leaned back on the chair as I began to lick her neatly shaven cunt lips. As I sucked I was amazed at how good she tasted. She began to push my head into her pussy while I rubbed her wetness all over my face. I moved up to her stomach and rock-hard nipples, relishing every inch of her skin. We began to kiss, and I almost came right there.
She suggested that I finger her while riding her face. She wouldn’t let go of my pumping until I came in her mouth. We both started to shake and moan, grinding each other into a frenzy. Afterward we just lay on the floor, French-kissing and fondling each other.
Later she confessed that she had always been turned on by me and would try to take showers at the same time just to get a glimpse of my body. This really turned me on, and I told her that she could fuck me anytime. She said that it might be fun to invite my boyfriend into our new relationship. I think he’ll be pleasantly surprised, but that’s another letter.
— A. C., Maryland
From Head to Toe
Last month, in preparation for a meeting the next day, I made an appointment for a manicure at a local nail salon. I was delayed at work and did not get there until 6:30 P.M. A slim, attractive woman, who said her name was Kara, was closing the store. I pleaded with her to stay open. She said that she was the only one left, and that she would take care of me. She closed the shades and shut the lights in the store, then led me in.
I sat down, and she proceeded to do my fingernails. We began talking, and throughout our conversation I admired Kara’s natural beauty. She had long, straight black hair, vivacious almond eyes, high cheek-bones, and full, sensuous lips. She was so gracious, I was disappointed when she finished. She offered to do a pedicure, and I accepted.
While she was making preparations, I removed my panty hose. I was a little embarrassed when she knelt to soak my feet and my bush was exposed to her gaze. She handed me a folder with loose magazine articles in it. Some of the articles were from Xaviera Hollander’s “Call Me Madam” column. I read the first article about foot fetishes, and got really horny when I read the next article about lesbianism.
I felt a tingling sensation in my pussy as Kara massaged my feet. She lifted my right foot to her mouth and began to suck on the big toe, working her way over to the little one. I was shivering with excitement as I felt my cunt juices flowing down my thigh. It was as if the sensation from my foot was directed toward my cunt. Kara kicked the water basin out of the way and squatted in front of me. She yanked my skirt to the floor, then lifted my legs over her shoulders. I was moaning deliriously as I felt Kara’s hands on my ass, and I reached down to pull her face toward me. I nearly lost my balance on the chair from writhing and rubbing my snatch against her face. After numerous orgasms, Kara helped me to my feet and embraced me. I was trembling as I tasted my juices on her lips. She sat down on the chair and guided me onto her lap. I rested my head on her shoulder for what seemed to be an eternity. I went to spend the night at Kara’s apartment. We didn’t sleep much that night. I had the opportunity to please her as she had pleased me earlier. I kissed her from her head to her rosy red toenails. We missed work the next day. Thank you, Penthouse, and a special thank-you to Xaviera for stimulating my sex life.
— J. H., New Jersey
Alterations
While getting ready for a local beauty pageant, I went to a store where a lady named Sasha did alterations. A few days later, I went to pick up my gown. Standing behind the curtain, I put on the gown. It fit tight and sexy. I walked over to Sasha and saw her eyes going up and down my body. Smiling, she said I looked gorgeous.
Sasha proceeded to feel how tight the gown was on my hips. Her hands moved up, and she tenderly caressed my breast. She gave me a soft kiss, which I returned, and our tongues explored each other’s mouths. She began to cover my neck with slow, wet kisses as her hands caressed my body. She whispered in my ear that she loved to eat pussy. “I bet you have the best-tasting pussy of all,” she declared. The excitement I was feeling made me very hot and wet.
Sasha pulled the zipper, and the evening gown fell to the floor. She really loved my lingerie, commenting on its beauty as she unhooked my blue lace bra, noticing that my nipples were hard. She knew just how horny I was, and my knees became weak with the thought of being with another woman.
Next Sasha took each of my big brown tits into her mouth. I moaned with pleasure as she continued to suck and lick. She pulled my panties off and licked my thick golden bush. Standing there in my pink garter belt and black stockings, I let my hair down as I watched Sasha take her clothes off.
We lay down on the carpet, and I spread my legs wide. My clit was hard and throbbing from her lovely fingers, which were going in and out of my hairy pussy. She asked me if I liked what she was doing. “Yes!” I cried. “Oh, yes! Eat me, please! I need it!”
With that Sasha put her face in my hairy cunt, pressing her lips against my pussy. Her tongue was hot and wet as it darted in and out of my juicy pink pussy. The juice was running out of my hole fast and heavy. She lapped it up while she slid one of her long fingers deep inside as she continued sucking my cunt. As she started finger-fucking me, I began to hump my pussy against her face, begging her to fuck me harder as she stuck another finger inside my pussy. I could feel the passion building, and I knew it wouldn’t be long until I came. I cried out, “Fuck me! Fuck me! I’m coming!” as I had one great, long-lasting orgasm. Sasha licked my juices from her fingers, then licked my pussy dry.