Letters to Penthouse XXVIII by Penthouse International

Author:Penthouse International [International, Penthouse]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: FIC005000, (¯`'•.¸//(*_*)\\¸.•'´¯)
ISBN: 9780446574365
Publisher: Grand Central Publishing
Published: 2010-08-31T14:00:00+00:00

Three Girls, Fifty Dresses

Way back in 1962, I was a senior at a major Ivy League university, and also held the illustrious position of Social Chairman for my college fraternity. It was my final semester, and we had had a year of great parties, such as the “Pre-Spring Break Weekend Party,” for which we’d had tons of sand shipped into our basement to simulate a beach, and had the girls from our sister sorority join us for a bikini-clad tanning session under the ultraviolet lamps we procured to represent the sun.

But as much fun as this was, the fact is that there wasn’t that much real action going on. This was just before the “sexual revolution” broke out, and sex was not all that available on campus, unless you were maybe engaged or something. It was a time of handjobs and dry humping, if you were lucky enough to find a girl who would cooperate. So when one of my fraternity brothers came up with an idea for a different kind of party, we gave his plan the utmost consideration.

Pete had an uncle in the rag trade in New York, and he assured us that this uncle would be happy to supply us with three professional ladies who also modeled clothes for him in the city. Uncle Max would drive them out to the college, and would also supply them with a bunch of dresses that we would spend the weekend tearing off.

Of course this plan would not be approved by the university, so we would have to close the house for the weekend, with no house mothers and no visitors allowed. Also, this entertainment would obviously come at a cost, but back in those days, when faculty members were pulling down about five grand a year, the fee for three professional ladies to spend the weekend being laid by about forty oversexed college guys was relatively small by today’s standards. I don’t recall the actual amount, but the guys were all willing to chip in, and it didn’t hurt the fraternity’s coffers to any sizeable degree.

Uncle Max arrived on Friday afternoon, along with three relatively tall and very attractive women. He told me in confidence that he had tried them all, and that they were all in perfect working order. They certainly looked like they would be. Charlotte was a tall, willowy model with long blond hair and piercing blue eyes. Gilda was an equally tall black girl with tight wiry hair, long luscious legs, a rounded ass and a pair of knockers that sat high on her chest. The third girl, Juanita, was a Hispanic lady, a little shorter than her friends, but with curves that almost made me weep. Just the thought that I was going to have the chance to tear her dress off and bury myself in that luscious body was making me hard as I showed them into the house and welcomed them to the campus.

We held a formal cocktail party before dinner that evening.

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