As my wife and I were discussing the (apparently false) rumor about Penthouse Magazine discontinuing its print edition, we started to reminisce about experiences we have had in the past that would have been a good letter to Penthouse.
I don’t want to set the bar to high. We’re not rock stars and, while our sex life is pretty awesome, we don’t often hang by the rafters in our underwear. But we have had some pretty good times.
One that came to mind that was equal parts sexy, improbable and crazy… We were at a clothing optional resort a couple years ago. It is a nice place, where public sex and swinging are allowed (although certainly not required). We’ve always liked the voyeuristic and exhibitionistic vibe of the place, so we’ve gone many times.
One evening, well after dark, my wife and I were on one of the beach beds around the pool, just beginning to have sex in the open air. There were four people on the bed next to us, having a very sexy group sex session. We caught glimpses of them, and them of us… sexy fun. About 15 minutes in, one of the women from the adjacent bed came over and sat on the corner of our bed. We knew her from around the resort and had been chatting earlier in the day. She asked if she could watch.
For the next half hour, she sat on the corner of our bed, naked and masturbating, watching my wife and I have sex. She was every bit as enthusiastic about the whole thing as we were, encouraging us on with dirty suggestions and telling us how hot and wet the scene made her. My wife loved the soft dominatrix style, as she instructed my wife to go down on me or to get on all fours and put her ass in the air. And our new friend was a squirter. At least 5 times over the course of the 30 minutes she would achieve loud, gushing, squirting orgasms as she played with herself. Neither my wife nor I had seen someone squirt before, so the sight and energy was incredible. For my wife, the sights and sounds of this women so close and so turned on was spellbinding; she had more orgasms than I can ever remember. For me, it was heavenly. As was ready to ejaculate, our friend asked if my wife would take my cock in her hand and let her watch me explode. My wife was happy to indulge her and we finished the encounter sweaty, happy and exhausted. We hung out for another 20 minutes or so chatting on the bed, and then made our way back to our respective beds.
So, to you all… any Penthouse Letters-worthy escapades?