Letters to Penthouse XIV Read Online Free PDF

him then, and he said he loved me too.
    That scene is still vivid in my mind. It was absolutely marvelous. I’ll remember it forever, and so will Jason and Stan. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve drifted off to sleep at night with my fingers in my twat, recalling that spectacular afternoon.
    But I felt a twinge of sadness for Stan as he watched our passion. He had taken such good care of me, but no one had taken care of him. However, he left with a huge smile on his face, and a promise from us for further encounters. It may be that our next threesome will not be conditional.—
Name and address withheld
    WHEN YOUR GIRLFRIEND MEETS YOUR EX-WIFE, IT’S EITHER HELL OR HEAVEN
    I’m one of those guys who works twelve-hour days, so I don’t have much down time. What I do have is a great girlfriend named Lindsay, and a money-hungry ex-wife named Megan.
    When I pulled up to my house one Friday night a while ago, I was not very happy to see Megan’s little blue car parked next to Lindsay’s Buick in our driveway. I knew there had to be a money-based battle going on inside. Megan always wants more, and Lindsay feels the need to defend me against her avarice.
    But when I entered the house it was quiet, except for some slight muffled sounds from the upper bedroom. There were no lights on, and there was a scent of Patchouli in the air. I went up the stairs and peeked into the bedroom. There I found my beautiful girlfriend lying on the king-size bed, with her face buried between my ex-wife’s thighs. A large dildo was on the bed table.
    Megan is a slight woman, five feet tall, with naturally curly chestnut-brown hair reaching to the middle of her back. She has big brown eyes, full lips, small perky tits and a tight ass. She often uses sex as a weapon, and is more of a taker than a giver. Lindsay, on the other hand, is five feet six, with dark auburn hair reaching to her shoulders. She has these flecked hazel eyes that get greener when she is feeling horny. Her tits are very large and firm, and her ass is nice and round. She is a sensual person, and very giving in life and in bed. And she sucks a mean cock.
    When I walked in Megan was moaning under the ministrations of Lindsay’s tongue. She was rubbing her own tits, tweaking the hardening nipples between finger and thumb. Her eyes were closed, her legs wide open. Lindsay, propped on her elbows with her ass up in the air, looked up at me, her mouth and lips shiny and sticky with Megan’s juices. Both women were buck naked.
    “Wanna taste?” Lindsay asked. I leaned over and kissed her, tasting Megan’s sweet pussy on her lips. The taste brought back memories of how tight and juicy that pussy could get in the throes of passion. I could only hope that this wasn’t just a dream.
    I then joined Lindsay between Megan’s legs. Her clit was already enlarged and throbbing. The two of us double-tongued my ex as her ass came up off the bed. Our tongues interacted with Megan’s clit, and with each other. Megan’s hands came down, one on each of our heads. Lindsay gently held Megan’s lips apart while I inserted my tongue and moved it around and in and out of her pussy. At one point Lindsay poured just a bit of chilled wine onto Megan’s cunt, which made Megan thrust her pelvis upward. We lapped up the wine like kittens, our tongues whipping in and out of her hole and around her clit. When she came we both licked up her juices, sharing them with each other as Megan panted and moaned through her orgasm.
    “Can we fuck you?” Lindsay asked, as Megan refocused after her hard come. “Let us fuck you, okay?” Megan nodded, still breathing hard.
    Lindsay and I stood up now, and Lindsay deftly positioned my ex-wife at the edge of the bed. Her legs still spread wide, Megan lay there quietly playing with herself, inserting her finger into her cunt and using her thumb to stimulate her clit. Lindsay quickly undressed me and urged me into position, guiding my cock to Megan’s opening. I