I never thought I would be writing to your fine magazine about any adventure in my quiet life. My husband has been an avid reader of Penthouse Letters for over 15 years. I’m not positive but the annual wife watching issue is his favorite. He keeps every issue and I’m sure he jerks off reading
The first time I met Linda I was amazed. She was a gorgeous brunette, about five feet six inches tall, shoulder length hair, nice firm, round tits, and an ass to die for. It was late in the evening when I got off work and uncharacteristically, I decided to stop in at Varsity’s for a
“Oh yes, that’s it slave. You are so low that you can’t even lick my ass. MMM yes! Lick those dirty feet” Kenji continued to lick her feet, knowing that she loved having her feet licked more than anything else. Having been forced, in the past, to stand and watch as the Prince fucked the
Scarlett Kent and I have gone to school together since i was 5. But she was popular and ditched me for the “cool group”. One coolish Friday night I was walking home from visiting the super market when I fell over a dent in the pavement. A tall figure catches me holding me close before
It was my first time anal. I made an effort to lose my backdoor virginity with the biggest guy in school. When I say “biggest” I really do in fact mean the biggest dick in my class! Well I was in for a BIG surprise when Tony decided to come over to my place after
James has had fantasies of Asian women ever since he was 9 yrs old. It all started when he first saw Leah. Leah was a waitress at a local Chinese restaurant that Uncle Matthew always frequented. He remembered Uncle Matthew always took him there for lunch and would compliment on how pretty she was and
He, the teacher, was only 7 years older than her. There were many girls of her age and a little younger he fancied. some obviously fancied him as well. But it was Selma who had his main attention. The little schoolgirl was sex personified. She was quite short, budding and developing breasts under her school
All my life I have been in love with long hair. My first babysitter had hair almost to her knees. Whenever my parents were going out I could not wait for my sitter to arrive. She was 18 and like many girls in the sixties she had incredible thick long hair but knowing that my
“Why was the door locked with you in the building?” I made something up. “We were having problems with our computers and we could not help the customers so I locked the door until we figured out what was going on.” Dora, one of the owners, walked in the office and went straight to the
I rarely post my fiction on EP, because when I write fiction, it tends to be long. A lot of times when stories are lengthy here, I’ve noticed that people do not read them. Well, here goes posting one anyhow. Angela Knox stood in her walk in closet, shuffling through her clothes wondering what she
