Head & Tail category

  • And She Wins This Race By a Hair…No! A Tongue!

    I’m twenty-one years old, single and am five foot three, one hundred fifteen pounds, and measure 35C-25-34. My fiance is in the navy and away for long periods of time, which gives me a chance to go out with other guys and try new things. David, a coworker, recently asked me to join him for the weekend on his boat. This sounded like fun and I said I’d love to. All the girls I work with know about David’s endowment. He’s got a fat eight-inch dick.

    David said that I only needed to bring a couple of bikinis for the weekend. His boat is a twenty-one-foot cabin cruiser with sleeping quarters, kitchen and all the amenities of home.

    David drove over to my apartment on Friday after work and I fixed dinner for us while we both made small talk. After some wine, the conversation turned to our sexual preferences. I told David that I really didn’t have much experience, but wanted to learn everything. David said that he enjoyed oral sex the most and that we both should practice this weekend.

    We left to go to the boat and once we got settled on board, we went down to the largest room and fell onto a king-size bed. As we undressed each other, David mentioned that he loved my tits and the light color of my nipples. I just couldn’t believe the size of his cock. Well, I started sucking on it as best as I could when David said I was doing it all wrong. I said I didn’t know that there was a right or wrong way, but he insisted I needed to learn. With his cock in hand, David explained how I should hold it at the base and pump with just the right pressure. So he had me practice that first until I had mastered the movement. Then he explained I should suck with a medium pressure while I bobbed my head up and down, and pump with one hand and hold his balls with the other. David said I was a quick learner and that by the time the weekend was over I would be the best cocksucker on the river.

    It wasn’t long before David shot a load of sweet come down my hungry mouth. While his cock was recovering, he was busy lapping my pussy. I massaged my tits and had the nipples as hard as jelly beans. When I was about to come, David started sucking on my clit and that was all I needed to put me over the edge. I must say that he was a good pussy lapper, but not as good as my navy boyfriend. But we had the rest of the night to practice on each other.

    Around midnight we got into the 69 position and really got into the swing of things. While I was on my knees sucking, I was wishing that I had that massive meat up my cunt, so I lifted myself from David’s face and sat my snatch on the head of his prick. Oh, was I ever filled up!

    On Saturday afternoon, we anchored in the middle of the river and worked on our tans without swimwear. But as evening came, we both were horny and went below the deck to suck on each other and fuck our brains out. Well, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and by Sunday morning David could eat pussy with the best of the fleet, and he said I was the best student of the fine art of cocksucking, an honor of which I’m quite proud. L.F., Hopewell, Va.


    Dec 02, 2007 No Comments

  • No Uppers and No Lowers Make Huge Dents In Their Pants

    Having read in Penthouse Letters about women with unusual erotic characteristics, I feel inclined to relate an experience which I had some years ago. A friend and I had been treated by our parents to a week in Puerto Rico when we were just eighteen. One evening while sitting in the hotel lobby, a lovely American girl about two years our senior passed by. We made some typically immature comments and she turned round to scold us. Bashfully we apologized and she said that if we were sincere, we ought to treat her to a nice dinner.

    After several drinks, we were giving her the usual lies about our experiences that boys share with their friends. Though she must have seen right through us, she said that it was pleasant to be with men who knew so much. Then she suggested that, since the Puerto Rican night sky and air were so nice, we should enjoy them. We were all quite drunk and when we reached the beach, she grabbed our arms and fell backwards, pulling us down. Then she hissed in a low and sarcastic voice that there was a trick that men even as experienced as we might be glad to learn. I was stunned when she removed her teeth and went to work on my friend. We alternated that night between gasping under her unique fellatio and administering cunnilingus. Many years and many women later I have at last found a woman who shares the same toothless technique—our marriage has been one of nightly bliss. J.L.R., Westernport Md.


    Dec 01, 2007 No Comments

  • Boat Bimbo Bobs On His Banana While Babe Has a Box Brunch

    When I last wrote, Clara, my wife, and Loretta, her friend from college days, had gotten together after several years of not seeing each other, but they took no time at all catching up with each other.

    Allow me to tell you what our weekends are now like. Loretta has settled in this area, secured an excellent job in a local law firm and bought a houseboat. Near us is a very large lake, with numerous coves and bays that are not accessible by car.

    Clara and I are very straight five days a week. If we spent seven days a week doing what we do on weekends, I wouldn’t be able to write! Let me tell you about one of our wonderful weekends.

    We all met at the boat, unpacked our gear and headed for a secluded bay, anchoring near shore. I was ready to relax, so I headed to the galley to get a beer. Since I hadn’t seen the girls for a while, I was sure they were entertaining themselves already.

    Clara and Loretta were both very naked, both sitting up in bed with Loretta brushing Clara’s long black hair very slowly as they listened to some soft jazz. They had decided that this weekend would be a nude weekend. That said, off went my clothes.

    Loretta loves to suck dick, I mean really loves it. She stopped brushing Clara’s hair and said to me, “I’ll go nuts if I can’t suck your cock. Bring it to us. Clara, you get his balls, but that first load of come is mine.” Besides me, Clara has another love—Loretta’s pussy. She replied, “No, Loretta, I want your first come much more than his balls, but I want it slow, real slow, the way that drives you crazy.”

    I lay down flat on my back, with Loretta between my legs. Clara put two large pillows under Loretta’s stomach. My wife loves it when Loretta starts coming like a river she just drinks the oozing stuff up.

    As soon as Loretta took my nine inches in her throat, she started coming and Clara was in seventh heaven. Loretta is one of those cocksuckers who loves come. When I start to come, she sticks her tongue out to catch the drops of semen and swirls them on her lips while my wife drinks her come.

    They did this for about fifteen minutes and Clara finally came up for air, her hair and face matted with Loretta’s come, the air filled with the sweet smell of women’s come. Clara then came to my side, and they now both took turns licking, kissing and sucking on my balls and cock. Loretta positioned her mouth over my cock and gave me four or five very deep throats, all the while sucking very hard. My load was ready to explode when she again stopped me, but a large amount of semen was already oozing very thickly out of my cock.

    Clara cupped her tongue and caught every bit of it, then turned to Loretta, letting it dribble down Loretta’s forehead, onto her nose and down her cheeks. Loretta then said to me, “Lick your come off my face.”

    My wife now took all of my cock and deep-throated it hungrily, sucking very hard. Loretta had two fingers from one hand up Clara’s pussy while finger-fucking herself with the other as she begged me to suck the come all her face while I unloaded a tremendous amount of come down my wife’s throat.

    Clara had my come all over her face, coming out the sides of her mouth, when Loretta started French-kissing her and licking her face with all she had. They went nuts, ferociously eating each other’s pussy again. They were both screaming, “Fuck me, fuck me.” I got on Clara and started slowly fucking her. I pushed my dick in to the hilt and then slowly withdrew it. Loretta then began to deep-throat my cock. Each time I pulled out of Clara, Loretta was right there sucking Clara’s come off my cock.

    By now I was out of my mind, yet in total control of my coming. I was working my cock in my wife’s pussy in slow motion, shooting a wad of come and withdrawing into Loretta’s waiting mouth. Our fun seemed to last forever, and it was only Friday night!

    Saturday we slowly cruised the entire lake. I fished while the girls relaxed on the roof of the houseboat, sunning themselves. As night fell, Loretta talked me into going on the roof with her.

    She arranged pillows and blankets so that I was sitting in just the right position to watch this nymph suck my cock. She then called Clara up to the roof. Loretta said, “As I pull my lips off his cock, put yours on. All that counts is that his cock goes as deep as possible into our throats.”

    Clara was the first to taste my come and Loretta finished it. My come shot all over my cock, balls, hair and stomach. Loretta went crazy licking and slurping, and soon I was hard as a rock again.

    Clara suggested we go below and make a movie. We all agreed it was a great idea, but Loretta first wanted more come. She announced, “I’m sucking you till your balls are inside out and then I’m going to suck Clara dry as a bone.”

    Loretta began sucking on my cock, going up and down, taking both my balls and rolling them in her mouth. I was surrounded by stars, the water lapping against the boat and my cock slowly coming and coming and coming. It was just too much for me, and I briefly passed out.

    When I awoke, I went down to the cabin, where I heard moaning. Loretta was on her knees, and my wife was on her back with pillows underneath her raising her ass off the floor. I didn’t know we had that many pillows. The video camera was on, and Clara was watching her pussy being expertly eaten on the TV in full color.

    I straddled my wife, my cock laying on her pussy. Loretta was licking and sucking the most come I’ve ever seen pouring from Clara’s cunt. Loretta’s hair was soaked from Clara’s come.

    My cock was half hard when Loretta started to stuff it into Clara’s pussy with her tongue. How she does this I’ll never know I got real hard watching Loretta suck my cock and my wife’s pussy at the same time.

    As I began to come, Loretta took all at my cock in her mouth while inserting a finger in Clara’s pussy. Clara grabbed Loretta’s hand and sucked her own come off it. It was truly a hot, come-filled night! Name and address withheld


    Nov 30, 2007 No Comments

  • She Offers Steamed Bearded Clam to Satisfy Raw Hunger

    I would like to relate a recent experience that I had with one of my coworkers. Diane is a stunningly beautiful woman, about five feet nine inches tall. She has long chestnut hair, bright hazel eyes and flawless, deeply tanned skin. Besides being absolutely gorgeous, she also has a certain air about her, self-confident and proud, that makes men fall instantly in lust with her. We go to lunch together fairly often and I love to follow her through a crowded room, not only to enjoy the view of her fantastic ass, but also to watch all the heads turn as she passes by. I recently saw an elderly gentleman turn so far in his seat as she walked past, that he literally fell out of his chair. Needless to say, his wife wasn’t pleased.

    One day, Diane and I had been chatting in her office for a few minutes prior to leaving for lunch. I had brought in an issue at Penthouse Letters to show her that my letter had been printed. We often discuss sexual topics and I had previously given her a brief rundown of how my wife had helped me live out one of my biggest fantasies while we were in Las Vegas last year. The letter had gone into much more detail than the story I told Diane, and she took a long time reading it. Diane blushed slightly, and seemed to be turned on quite a bit. We laughed and joked a little about me being somewhat more kinky than she had expected as we rode the elevator downstairs and headed out for lunch.

    Lunch was quite pleasant. Not much was said about the letter I’d written, but when it was mentioned, her eyes seemed to be very bright and she was a little more intense. Secretly I was pleased that an old guy like me could do something that would excite this beautiful young woman. I’m on the wrong side of forty and she is but twenty-nine.

    Service had been a bit slow at the restaurant, so we skipped dessert and drove back to the office. Upon arriving back at work, Diane excused herself for a minute for a trip to the ladies’ room while I settled in at my desk. She returned to my office a few moments later and we chatted a bit. She seemed to be a little nervous and excited, but I didn’t take notice. Suddenly she grabbed my arm and said “Come on, let’s go have dessert,” and proceeded to lead me quickly down the hallway. She glanced around, ducked into the supply room with me in tow, closed the door and led me to the back of the room behind a row of file cabinets. As she turned and slid up on a stack of boxes, I just stood there, not really understanding what was going on.

    Now I’m not stupid, but sometimes I can be real dense. Before I could speak, she threw both arms around my neck and pulled my face to hers in a very passionate kiss. On many occasions I had daydreamed about Diane, but had certainly never expected anything to happen between us. As our mouths ground together and tongues entwined, she gently grasped my wrists and slowly slid my hands down her thighs to her knees, under her dress and part of the way up between those marvelous legs. I caressed her thighs, slowly moving upward, marveling at the feel of the warm nylon. I was pleasantly surprised to discover she was wearing stockings and a garter belt! If I had thought the nylon felt nice, it was nothing compared to the silken smoothness of her skin. As I was reveling in its warmth and softness, along came an even bigger surprise. Diane didn’t have any panties on! I knew then that I was about to receive the ultimate dessert.

    Diane broke our kiss and leaned back slightly, a seductive smile on her face. Her half-closed eyes were smoldering with passion as she placed both hands on my shoulders and pressed downward. Needless to say, there was little resistance! I was lucky that she did this when she did, for my knees were about to buckle from the sheer pleasure of what was happening. I pushed her skirt halfway up her thighs and began to rub my face on the nylon, kissing and nibbling as I moved upward. I reached the top of her stockings and got my first feel of that silky skin with my lips, and I nearly fainted from pure excitement. Diane spread her legs farther and I could see heaven before me. Dark and curly hair, as fine as a kitten’s, allowed just a hint of her luscious pink lips to peek out. I was transfixed by this sight, seeing the wetness of her excitement glistening like dewdrops on a rose petal. It was as though I were in a dream as I felt Diane’s hand pressing my head forward. That’s all it took to bring me back into action. I tilted my head slightly, taking those beautiful lips between mine, tasting the sweet elixir of her very soul. For what seemed like a long time I gently sucked her pussy lips, running my tongue between them to tease the clitoris and feel Diane jump. Her breath had quickened by this time and she was thrusting her hips forward in rhythm to my tongue. I had been kneading her firm cheeks with both hands, so I used my thumbs to spread her lips and thrust my tongue in as far as I could. We were both nearly oblivious to our surroundings as I licked, sucked and probed every glorious centimeter of Diane’s love-nest, feeling the juices of her lust run down my face and drip from my chin.

    Suddenly there was a noise at the door. We both instantly froze as the door opened and we heard the voice of Donald, our department manager, berating some clerk. Besides being a genuine nerd, Donald is also a flaming asshole. Diane and I stared wide-eyed at each other, knowing that if we were caught, he would have our heads on a platter. Somehow I didn’t think that, with Diane’s skirt up around her waist and my tongue buried in her pussy, I could convince Donald that I was looking for a dropped contact lens. Listening to him root around in a file cabinet just a few feet away, I found the whole situation to be quite funny. A few quick flicks of the tongue across Diane’s clit got her attention—she nearly jumped out of her skin. She had to clamp both hands across her mouth to keep from bursting out in laughter. I slowly returned to licking and sucking Diane’s magic mound and by the time Donald had left the room, her juices were flowing freely and she was giving small spasmodic jerks of pure pleasure.

    Once we were alone, the pace picked up dramatically. Nearly in a frenzy, Diane was thrusting her hips forward in perfect time to my dancing mouth, moaning between gasps for breath. I slipped a finger deep inside her, searching for the elusive G-spot, while swirling my tongue around and around her swollen clitoris. It became quite apparent that I had found it when her breath became a rapid hiss between clenched jaws and her legs clamped around my shoulders to pull me closer yet. She had a fistful of my hair and was pressing my face into her pussy to the point where I thought my nose might break! I glanced up and could see her beautiful, huge nipples, hard as steel, straining at the lacy material of her bra. That sight turned me on even more and I was certain that my cock was going to burst.

    Diane’s explosive orgasm came suddenly. Even with her thighs clamped tightly over my ears I could hear the piercing, high-pitched scream of ecstasy and taste the honey that flowed forth. Her whole body shuddered as I took her entire pussy into my mouth, gently sucking on it while drinking the wine of our lovemaking. For several minutes we remained like that until various muscles relaxed sufficiently for us to part. I collapsed, exhausted, against some shelves while Diane slumped back against the wall. We sat there for a while, smiling, until we had regained enough strength to stand and straighten our clothing. She gave me a long, loving hug and I thanked her for the most fantastic dessert ever. We then returned to our respective offices.

    Did I get any work done that afternoon? Are you kidding? My head swam with remembrances of lunchtime, while the taste remained on my lips and my raging hard-on throbbed continuously. I barely recall the commute home and, upon arriving, related the day’s events in minute detail to my wife just as I have here. She thought it was absolutely great, and made me reenact the whole thing with her. What a day!

    Perhaps someday I can convince Diane that we should share a full seven-course meal, and if so, rest assured that you will be the second to know—Barbara will be the first. E.L., La Jolla, Calif.


    Nov 29, 2007 No Comments

  • Bull’s-Eye! She’s On Target Sucking the Sleepy-Eyed’s One-Eyed

    It is hard for me to choose which story to write to you about, because since I’ve had a new lover in my life, I’ve had many experiences that have been incredibly hot.

    My girl, Betty, works a night job. Recently she came home unexpectedly in the middle of the night. I heard the dog bark, which usually means that she will soon be in my arms. I heard the sound of the bathroom water running, but it gently faded out as I fell back to sleep.

    She finally came to bed and I was relieved to have her next to me. After a hug and good-night kiss, I started to fall back to sleep. All I remember was that she seemed very restless.

    She lifted up my T-shirt and was caressing and touching my back and chest, and it felt so good. I was so relaxed and comfortable. Then about five minutes later I woke up as she was removing my underwear. I was tired and this didn’t seem out of the ordinary because she likes to sleep without any clothes, our bodies next to each other. So I just stayed relaxed as she removed them. She kept on touching and teasing me for a few more minutes and then began caressing my eight-inch sleeping snake, which woke up immediately. She took me into her hot wet mouth…this is when I woke up and became a bit more conscious of what was going on.

    She was doing the most amazing things to me. When I first woke she was sliding the head of my enormous cock in and out of her slippery, tightened lips and slashing her tongue across the head. She then tightened her lips and inserted half of my full erection into her mouth, sucking on it so hard that my veins almost burst. It felt great! Then she released all of the pressure and gently sucked on it as a baby would suck on a pacifier. After gently sliding me in and out of that hot mouth, she began to touch my throbbing balls with the very tips of her fingers and slowly moved them around and around in their sack. She would get me to the point of near explosion, then slow her strokes and stop sucking. Then she would begin again. I couldn’t take much more of this kind of teasing. She knows so well how to please me and she is an expert!

    I remember running my hand through her hair and trying to tell her how wonderful it felt, but I was too far gone. She read my mind, though, and continued with long, intense strokes all the way down my shaft and back up to my head. I felt my balls begin to tremble and she felt it too because she kept the same pace and, right at the crucial point, she grabbed my balls and began to quicken her stroke. I love to watch her light brown hair bounce up and down in rhythm with her strokes.

    I couldn’t wait any longer. I began to climax like I never have before. As my load erupted from my sack and shot clear down her throat, she continued to suck on me and get every last drop and she moaned and groaned more than I did. She keeps telling me how much she loves to blow me and now I believe her more than I ever did before. After she finished, she caressed my exhausted snake and gently kissed it good night, sliding her warm body next to mine. When I asked her what she did to me, she said, “Nothing. Now go back to sleep. I love you.” And she fell asleep in my arms. If that is nothing I hope we continue to do the same kind of nothing together for a long time. Name and address withheld


    Nov 28, 2007 No Comments

  • Sports Car Becomes Arena for Oral Love Match

    I’m an eighteen-year-old male who has become pretty well known for my sexual endeavors. My story began several months ago, when I started going out with Nina.

    Nina is about five feet five inches tall, with small firm breasts, a gorgeous tight ass, lovely legs and beautiful facial features she accentuates with just the right amount of makeup.

    It was only a few weeks after our high-school graduation, and Nina’s family was about to leave for a trip to Europe. They would be gone for almost two months, and by the time she got back, I would have already left for school. Naturally, we were taking every available opportunity to enjoy some of the most fantastic sex we have ever had. On our last night together, Nina got her car and picked me up for what I thought would be a quiet, mellow evening for us to say our good-byes. Boy! Was I in for a surprise!

    It quickly became evident that we were not heading for any of our usual hangouts as Nina began driving into a secluded, dark neighborhood. When I realized what she had in mind, I asked innocently, “Where are you taking me?” She just smiled at me and licked her already moist lips.

    Soon we were at the end of a dark dead-end road and had moved into the backseat. Her car is rather small for lovemaking. However, we had learned to make it easier by moving the bucket seats all the way up and leaning the backs of the chairs forward.

    Once in the back, we wasted no time getting started. We both got out of our clothes, and Nina immediately went down on me. With her lips she playfully tickled my navel and then began teasing my yearning penis with her darting tongue. She moved still lower and began to suck on my come-filled balls.

    After what seemed like hours of this, she finally reached up and took my prick in her mouth. Slowly she began to take more and more of my nine inches, lubricating me with her saliva. Soon she was thrusting as much into her mouth as she could take without suffocating. As her hands gently stroked the rest of my penis and massaged my balls, I began to feel the first twinges of impending orgasm. Soon I was exploding into her mouth and down her throat. Nina swallowed as much as she could, losing only a few drops.

    Nina then had me sit facing the back of the car, leaning on the backs of the front seats. She turned around, too, in the back seat, with her ass up in the air. Next she backed her soaking pussy up to my mouth, and I began eating her out for all I was worth. In moments she was moaning and pulling on my now stiffening cock, which was directly below her. A few moments later Nina felt she could take no more and pulled her slippery, hot box away from my experienced tongue. Sliding her dripping pussy down my sweaty chest, she sat down on my now rock-hard cock and began pumping away like there was no tomorrow. Nina was out of control, screaming, “Harder, Phil! Harder!” and I was doing my best to follow directions. In only a matter of minutes we both erupted in massive orgasms.

    After we were both spent, Nina leaned back on me and I reached around her and massaged her breasts. Several minutes later we prepared ourselves to leave. Instead at putting our clothes on, however, we decided to just leave them in the back seat so we could continue our fun.

    As I drove, Nina played with my limp organ and slowly it began to rise once again. Once it was hard, Nina again began to give me one of her great blowjobs . . . while I was driving! As we headed back home, my thoughts drifted from the road to the slurping beauty in my lap. As I took one particularly sharp curve, I momentarily lost control of the car and sideswiped another car traveling in the opposite direction.

    The driver of the other car happened to be a local sportscaster on his way home from a nearby tavern. The damage to both cars appeared to be about equal, so we decided that we were both at fault and each would pay for his own damage. We then hurried all before the police caught me with my pants down and the other guy with too much alcohol on his breath. Nina and I hustled home after what had become a very eventful last night together.

    Fortunately, her parents didn’t notice the scratches and dents on Nina’s car before they left for the airport the next morning. This also gave her two months to formulate a good story explaining the accident. Since then, Nina and I haven’t been able to get together, because we go to schools so far apart. But when we do, we may have a hard time topping that wild night. Name and address withheld


    Nov 27, 2007 No Comments

  • Wife’s Juiceless Mouth Becomes Haven For Husband’s Seed

    I would like to share an incredible experience my husband and I had shortly after we were married. Although he had gone down on me several times before then, I was never really able to bring myself to suck him all. I was so afraid he would come in my mouth! The few times I had allowed him to put his penis in my mouth, he had already ejaculated in my vagina. By that time he was usually limp and satisfied. Even though he always promised he would withdraw before coming, I still would not give him head until I was sure he would not, or could not, shoot all in my mouth.

    Then, one day, we were both relaxing, feeling really mellow after a few drinks and a couple of joints, and we started fooling around. One thing led to another, and soon we were naked and he was fingering me into a frenzy. I took hold of his penis and started pumping it slowly. The sight of his hard cock and full, tight balls turned me on further, and as I began to hump up and down on his fingers, I knew I would come soon.

    It all seemed so right, so perfect, as I took his penis into my mouth. It was a night to remember. Before, he had been passive during my cocksucking, limp and drained. This time he was hot and active, his full load packed tight in his balls and sex equipment. His smooth, sexy ass flexed as I began sucking harder on his loaded prick. By this time I was out of my mind and almost coming. He had two fingers deep inside me as his thumb softly brushed my clitoris. I wanted him to come in me. I took hold of his cock shaft in one hand and lightly grasped his bloated testicles in the other. I pumped his shaft harder, and almost instantly his penis gave a powerful flex from root to tip. His balls shifted sluggishly and pulled up tight against his hairy groin. I knew what was about to happen, but I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t stop returning the pleasure he had given me. That’s when I came. I felt my vaginal muscles grab his fingers, and I experienced a series of throbs I knew he could feel. He whimpered, bucking into my mouth. The head of his penis expanded and something hot and wonderful drooled onto my tongue. I heard him scream, “Oh, God!” as a great wave of semen exploded into my mouth. As my vagina was racked by delicious spasms, I felt rich, warm fluid rush into my mouth and I knew that there was no higher heaven than what I felt at that moment. Name and address withheld


    Nov 26, 2007 No Comments

  • SM, Fifty-two, Seeking Slick Woman for Sucking

    I am a true lover of pussy and love to eat and suck a hot wet pussy for hours on end. I recently inserted an ad in a magazine, inviting women to call me for such a service at no charge.

    Most of my invitations came from, believe it or not, the husbands, who liked to watch their wives being eaten and enjoying themselves. The difference is that even though these women say they have enjoyed my oral ministrations, it is a one-time thing with them.

    One instance I recall was on a Saturday evening when the phone rang and a sexy woman with a French accent asked if I was free for the evening. Could I come over to the motel where she was staying for some good pussy licking? She said she was forty-five years old. Being at the time fifty-one myself, of course I said okay and made a date for nine that night.

    At the appointed time, I arrived at her motel. She was wearing a red velvet robe slit up the side, high on her hips, and I could see some very beautiful leg. After some wine, she asked if I was ready. When I said yes, she then called out and her husband came out of the bathroom. She asked if that was okay, and I said I had no objections. She sat on the bed, drew up her robe and lay back, exposing a most beautiful and wet pussy to my eyes and hungry mouth. Without further ado, I proceeded to take all my clothes and then proceeded to do what I like best: Suck pussy! I sucked her pussy for about a half hour, during which time she was constantly moaning and coming. When she was satiated, she insisted that she suck my hard, aching cock to relieve it of its juices.

    A week later, she called me again for a repeat performance, except that this time her husband joined in after a round of cunt sucking. I was between her legs with my tongue in her cunt and he on top with his cock in her mouth. She loved it and she climaxed almost immediately.

    I am looking for a companion who dearly loves to be sucked and eaten, as I am at present not married. I’ll keep looking, however, for all the pussy that I can suck. Some think fifty-two is over the hill. Believe me, I think I can suck better than the younger ones, because my heart or I should say tongue is really in it. Name and address withheld


    Nov 25, 2007 No Comments

  • Wife Learns the Hard Way After Flunking Her First Oral Exam

    Last year my wife and I got some new next-door neighbors, George and Robyn. They are about our age and it didn’t take us long to become good friends. From the first time we’d met, Robyn was very free with her sexual comments, which were usually directed at me. I knew she was teasing, but it seemed like sex was always on her mind.

    In the beginning, this worried me. I wondered if George would get angry because his wife was so forward with me. I was also concerned that my own wife might get upset because of the way Robyn flaunted her body whenever the four of us were together. But I soon realized that George liked what Robyn was doing. Plus, Nina and I had often talked about becoming more liberal about sex, and I figured that hanging around with these two was a good idea.

    One afternoon while we were all sitting in their backyard, sipping rum punch, Robyn suggested that we slip into the Jacuzzi. She said that the water temperature was just right. Nina quickly said that she didn’t have her bathing suit with her and didn’t feel like going to get it, but Robyn didn’t seem to hear her. Or if she did, she didn’t seem to care. She peeled off her clothes right there in front of us and got into the tub.

    After splashing around a bit, Robyn told Nina there was nothing to be shy about, since George had already seen her body. This was true. George once confessed to me that he’d seen Nina, naked, through the window, and that he thought her body was superb. Hearing this, Nina stood up without further ado, took off her skirt, blouse, panties and bra and awaited our approval. The three of us commented on how beautiful she was, and not just to make her feel good. She most certainly does have a well-proportioned body, with large, firm tits and nipples that stick straight out and drive me crazy. I had been shaving Nina’s pussy for some time, too, and it looked fantastic.

    George and I watched for a while, and after some coaxing from the women we decided to join them. The water felt great. It relaxed every muscle in my body. We were sitting there talking, with Nina snuggled up close to me and Robyn next to George. Watching Nina’s and Robyn’s tits floating there, the nipples hard and sticking out, I got horny fast.

    I could tell George was enjoying himself too. Robyn’s arm was partly across his chest and partly under the water. After a while, I realized she was playing with his cock. A few moments later, she got out of the water and sat on the edge of the Jacuzzi behind George. She spread her legs around his shoulders, and he turned around and slowly began to lick her pussy. Like Nina’s, it was shaved. Nina looked at me and said she wished something like that would happen to her.

    In all our years together, Nina never went down on me or asked me to eat her. I just assumed she didn’t like oral sex, so her remark came as a surprise. I tried going down on a few girlfriends before I was married, but I never really enjoyed it. Not wanting to disappoint my wife, however, I told her to sit on the edge of the Jacuzzi so that I could give it a try.

    I began to tongue Nina’s pussy and, to my surprise, really got into it. The warm Jacuzzi, the rum punch and the excitement of being watched by friends helped make it a much better experience than I could’ve hoped for. I just kept licking and sticking my tongue in as if this was a new girlfriend I was trying to impress. Nina was really digging it. When I felt her press my head so close into her that I couldn’t move my tongue around anymore, I knew she was having an orgasm.

    When we were through, I heard George and Robyn clapping for us. Nina had apparently forgotten about the spectators and blushed with embarrassment. But Robyn told her it was really a turn-on watching two people who loved each other have sex. That made her feel a lot better.

    The four of us stayed in the Jacuzzi and talked about oral sex. George said that the reason that he liked going down on his wife was because she had an especially sweet-tasting pussy. Robyn took that as her cue and stepped out of the Jacuzzi, came around to where I was and seated herself on the ledge behind me with her legs straddling my shoulders.

    “But that’s just one man’s opinion,” she said. “I’d like to know if you think my cunt tastes sweet too.”

    George laughed and told me to enjoy myself. I thought Nina would kill me if I ever touched another woman, but all she said was, “Well, am I supposed to show you how to do it? Go ahead.” So I started licking Robyn just like I had my wife.

    While I was amazed at how much I enjoyed it, what I really couldn’t believe was what I had been missing all these years. Robyn had an orgasm right away. From the moment I touched her pussy with my tongue, she started wiggling around and pulling my head closer to her, frigging her clit while keeping up a steady chant of “Yes! Yes! Yes!”

    By now, I noticed that George had gotten out and was also sitting on the ledge of the Jacuzzi. He didn’t have a hard-on—unlike me. My cock was so long and hard I could’ve used it to hit a home run. Robyn saw this, got back in the water, knelt down on the seat in front of her husband and took his cock in her mouth. It got hard in a flash, and my own dick swelled another quarter inch watching those two go at it. Now it was my turn to tell Nina that I wished something like that would happen to me.

    She gave me one of her seductive smiles and told me to sit on the ledge. I couldn’t believe that she was really going to follow through like Robyn, since I knew she didn’t like to give head. So you can imagine the acceleration in my heartbeat when she took my turgid cock in her mouth and started sucking it.

    Once, when her teeth caught me, I shrieked with a loud “Ouch!” Robyn moved next to Nina and told her keep her lips tight around my cock so that her teeth wouldn’t scrape it. Robyn matter-of-factly grabbed hold of my cock and went down on it like it was a normal, everyday thing to do. I must admit, though, that she was better at it then Nina. I jokingly told Robyn I would appreciate it if she’d give Nina some more cocksucking lessons so that she’d get good at it. Robyn gave Nina some pointers, then added that practice was the best teacher.

    She told Nina to try it again, and Nina once more began to suck me off. It was great, and, like before, having George and Robyn watch seemed to make it that much more exciting. Nina sucked good and hard. She was really getting the hang of it. I was so excited that it didn’t take me long to come. When I did, however, Nina backed off and let me squirt my load into the Jacuzzi.

    George seemed to get a kick out of this, but Robyn was upset. She told Nina that she’d just spoiled a good blowjob. It didn’t matter to me that Nina didn’t swallow my come, but Nina asked Robyn what she should have done. Robyn motioned over to her husband and told Nina to go down on him. Nina glanced at her incredulously, then at me.

    “You did say you wanted to learn,” I said lovingly. I never thought I would see the day where I could condone my wife sucking the dick of another man, especially since until a few minutes earlier she’d never even done that for me. But at this moment it seemed so academic, I was grateful for Nina’s opportunity to learn to do it right.

    George was still sitting across from me, and I could see that his swollen cock was now pointing straight up in the air. Nina slowly took his cock in her mouth and went down on him. Her head bobbed up and down while Robyn instructed her to hold the base in one hand and fondle his nuts in the other. She was a quick learner and did as she was told. I couldn’t believe it. Here was my wife going down on some other guy in front of me, with his wife watching. Just watching this scene gave me another throbbing erection.

    After a few minutes we could hear moans coming from George and it was apparent that he was going to climax. Robyn was right there next to Nina, and when George started to stiffen up she told Nina that she’d better not pull away this time. Nina just kept on sucking, and I could see her tits bobbing up and down in the water. We could tell when George finally came by the way he leaned back and tried to shove his cock deeper into Nina’s mouth. Robyn told Nina to hold on tight with her lips and swallow everything that came into her mouth. I thought for sure that Nina was going to pull away, but she kept her lips securely around George’s cock as he pumped his load into her mouth. I could see her swallowing, trying not to let go of his cock.

    When it was over, George said that Nina was great. “For a beginner,” he added with a big smile. His statement must have made her feel accomplished, because when she looked at me and saw my swollen cock, she floated across the Jacuzzi and went down on me again as I played with her tits. It took me a lot longer to climax this time, and I could tell Nina was getting tired. But when I finally did come, she swallowed every drop of my sauce until I’d been drained of jism.

    Nina and I are grateful for having neighbors like George and Robyn. And in the months that have passed since that afternoon in the Jacuzzi, the four of us have gotten even closer. P.T., Bakersfield, California


    Jul 04, 2007 No Comments

  • Intercontinental Couple Skips the Engagement and Just Ties the Knot

    I arrived early at a party in London one evening and the hostess introduced me to a rather demure-looking American girl. We had been dancing, drinking and talking for about forty-five minutes when she suggested we adjourn to the nearest pub and return later.

    She turned out to be polite but exceedingly quiet, and after a few glasses of ale asked me to take her home. I was quite disappointed, but was prepared to drop her off and return to the party to find a more adventurous sort to play with.

    However, when we arrived at her flat I was invited in for a drink. When I got up to leave fifteen minutes later, this shy little girl asked me to accompany her into the next room. As we entered, she shut the door and, before I knew it, we were naked and indulging in a little foreplay.

    Soon, she produced a piece of heavy string six inches long. The string had several knots, about one per inch. “Are you ready?” she asked. I didn’t know quite what she had in mind, but I said yes anyway. With great care, she proceeded to put the knotted string up my rectum. At first I refused this peculiar entertainment, but a pretty, naked woman can be quite persuasive and I soon gave in.

    The ensuing experience was the most fantastic I have ever known. While we were making love, she would push the string all the way up my bum, jerk it out knot by knot, then stick it back in and repeat the process. Once she’d done this to me a few times, she gave me my own piece of string and told me to do the same to her. We fucked this way all night long, and by dawn had graduated to some incredibly long lengths of string. In the morning, she told me that she had learned this from an old boyfriend who was a Native American. From that time on, I have introduced what I call the “Indian rope trick” to other lovers, and urge your readers to do the same. W.R., Liverpool, England


    Jul 03, 2007 No Comments