Letters to Penthouse XII

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her a bikini in case she got the chance to go for a swim. We met the next morning and she wore a really short dress. Her long, curly light-brown hair was gorgeous and her 36C tits were things of beauty. She also had on sheer nylons and looked great.
    It was about an hour drive to the coast and as good as she looked and sounded, I was beginning to wonder if she even had a cock in her panties. I tried to find out on the drive but she stopped my hand just shy of what I wanted and told me to wait to get in her pants. Then she proceeded to rub my cock until it was about to bust out. It was at its fullest nine-inch length, two inches thick and as hard as a rock. She told me she was going to love getting that. We were close to the motel so I told her she had to wait. We checked in, ate lunch and walked in the surf.
    While walking on the beach we kissed and I fondled her tits. We went back to the motel to smoke some pot and she went to try on her hot new bikini. I told her she was driving me crazy. She gave me a tape, told me to put it in the VCR and roll another joint.
    In the movie I noticed the woman on screen not only had a pussy, but also a cock about six inches long. Suki then told me she too had a cock and a pussy. “In medical terms, I’m a hermaphrodite,” she said.
    I told her that she was also a very good-looking woman who just happened to have a cock. I said she knew I was looking for a woman with a dick anyway.
    Both of us went wild, stripping off our clothes in seconds. I went down on her beautiful seven-inch cock. The knob-head was so smooth, it slid between my lips without effort, but it took some practice to get it down my throat. Suki pumped her cock into my mouth, fucking my face as she moaned in ecstasy.
    She suddenly pressed her hand to the back of my head and jammed her cock deep into my mouth. Her hard shaft pulsated, then exploded sweet come. My cheeks filled with warm spoo. It tasted so rich, I had to share it with her. We French-kissed deeply, drinking her come as I shot my load onto her belly.
    I haven’t seen or heard from Suki since. Now when I get the urge to suck cock, I think of her. She not only gave me my first taste of cock, she also gave me my first cock up the ass. I don’t know when we will meet again. Maybe soon. I also don’t want to get too involved because I’m already married. However, sometimes making love to my wife I think to myself, how great it would be if she had a nice cock to suck.—
B.H., Sarasota, Florida

Serendipity
    AUTO PARTS EXPERT PUMPS HER UP FOR A LOOK AT HER BODY
    I’m a general manager for an auto parts store. I’ve always been a hard-working guy, and last summer I was rewarded with a transfer to a bigger store in a larger city. This happened to be the same city where the company’s headquarters is.
    On my first day, I had to visit the corporate office to meet with management. Since I was there, I thought I would drop by the accounting manager’s office to report my address change for payroll purposes. In my old city the women who worked in the office had been dried-up old prunes, so imagine how surprised I was to see one of the hottest babes on the planet sitting in that office. This was not your average accounting manager. She had long wavy reddish hair, and her big dark eyes were checking me out with interest. I was glad that I’d been working out lately, and felt good about my tight pecs and abs. She was looking very fit herself, and very professional, in a nicely fitting dress that showed off her petite but curvaceous body.
    When she smiled at me her whole face lit up, and I thought I’d better sit down fast before she could see my enthusiastic hard-on. I tried to get my mind back to business as we started talking, and I told her my new address. She said that she knew very well where it was, and that she didn’t live too far from there herself.
    All of a sudden we were talking and laughing as if we had known each other forever. Her name was Stella, and
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