Letters to Penthouse XXXXVIII by Penthouse International

Author:Penthouse International [MAGAZINE, PENTHOUSE]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Grand Central Publishing
Published: 2014-01-28T00:00:00+00:00

It Happened One Night

“Why don’t you go say good night to Ted properly?” I said. “Like you wanted to tonight in the den.”

I looked up from the pillow at my wife kneeling above me naked, her thighs on either side of my hips, her pussy gripping my dick as it moved slowly in and out of her. Looking frustrated, she stopped bouncing up and down on me, then blushed, my dick still inside her. She had been distracted all the time we were fucking.

“So,” I said, “you really do want to fuck our old friend?” Her stunned look said I had her attention. “I saw the two of you in the den,” I said, holding my dick motionless in her. “The funny thing is, I’m not upset.” I took her face in my hands, rose up as she leaned forward, and kissed her. “I love you,” I said.

Ted was sleeping in the guest room down the hall. It was June (some months ago now), and he’d been visiting for five days. At that moment, watching Lisa try to process what I said, I pictured them in bed fucking like rabbits—him kissing her, fondling her boobs, stroking her bottom, thrusting into her with her on top (her favorite position), his dick spreading her labia with each relentless stroke.

“I didn’t mean to spy,” I said. “It’s just you looked so romantic, so sexy making out in the dark. I get why you’ve been so uneasy tonight, and unable to focus during sex. You’re thinking about Ted leaving tomorrow, right?”

She stopped pumping her hips and held still, looking down at me. Her vaginal muscles had seized around my dick the moment I said Ted’s name. Clearly, telling her to go to him was turning her on way more than having my dick inside her.

She smiled modestly. The bed was motionless as she kneeled over me, sitting up straight and staring down at me, my erection still in her. As I waited for some reaction, I took her breasts, hanging over me, in my palms, feeling their soft roundness, massaging them. As she thought about going to Ted, her nipples became erect. I rolled them between two fingers.

“They’re perfect,” I said, drinking in the beauty of her breasts, then looking up into her melancholy eyes. “Ted will love them.” I thought she might say, “He does,” but she just looked at me. Then a smile began to form.

That evening I’d realized that Lisa wanted our friend’s dick, not mine, in her. I still didn’t understand why I didn’t mind, but if she wished it was Ted she was fucking, I wanted it for both of them.

All week Lisa had been unusually solicitous to Ted, whom I’d known since high school. They exchanged furtive glances. Their desire seemed to build day by day, and by now was white-hot. The peck on the cheek he gave her when he arrived had metamorphosed into the kiss I’d seen them exchange in the darkness.

I had left the den,

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