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Letters to Penthouse VI
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Author: Penthouse International
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all I could utter as his hands gripped my hips. In perfect unison we thrust against each other. His fingers rubbed my clit and I screamed as the sensation took me over the edge. The spasms of my climax made him come and I could feel his prick convulsing inside me as his warm come filled me. We collapsed, sighing in pleasure, totally spent.
    As we lay there I murmured, “I've wanted this for so long!” He took me in his arms and gently kissed me. “Me too!” he said.—
L.S., Austin, Texas
    DARING DUO RISK EXTRAMARITAL EXPOSURE WITH PUBLIC PLAY
    Sara and I have enjoyed a loving relationship for more than six years. We are both married to other people and accept that it has to stay that way. Therefore we are very careful about keeping our relationship a secret because we do not want to lose either what we have together or separately. Fortunately from time to time we get the opportunity to enjoy each other's company and to express our pent-up feelings and passions.
    On one of the rare occasions that both of our spouses were out of town I suggested we go out for a romantic dinner. Sara had a better idea. We live very close to the ocean and she wanted to have a sunset picnic of sushi on the beach.
    As soon as I left work I went to her favorite Japanese restaurant, ordered an assortment of sushi and a carafe of sake. Sushi is such a sensual food. It was a perfect choice for the evening we had planned.
    We met at a previously agreed upon spot: a sand dune that is topped by wooden walkways and benches so people can just sit and look out at the ocean and enjoy the balmy breezes. The walkways start about ten feet from a very busy street that runs parallel to the beach. We laid out a blanket at the base of the dune within fifty feet of the ramp that comes down from the top. It was still light out when we sat down.
    Sara is a beautiful blonde with sexy blue eyes and a smile and body that make both older and younger men lust after her. She's a flirt and loves male attention. She takes pride in herself and dresses in a way that makes most of her contemporaries jealous.
    I poured the sake and we toasted our evening together. I spread out the sushi and we began to eat.
    Although we need to keep our relationship a secret, Sara and I can't help being exhibitionists when we're together as far as showing our passion for one another is concerned. Although we are over thirty we sometimes act more like teenagers. I guess we like shocking people.
    Well, we ate most of the food and drank through about half of the sake before we began caressing one another and engaging in our typical deep-throat kissing. The remaining wine got kicked over and the food pushed aside but by this time we were too turned on to care.
    We were both dressed briefly. Sara wore a low-cut top tied below her full breasts and a pair of shorts. I had on shorts and a tank top. While we kissed we began pulling off each other's clothes and it was only moments before we were completely nude. People were walking by in the sand but we just didn't care.
    As we knelt back and looked at each other, Sara commented that she loves the sight of a naked man.
    I lay Sara down and began slowly kissing her body all over, hesitating only slightly at her soft and sensually aromatic bush on my way to her toes. This really turns her on, especially when I stop and visit those gorgeous tits on the return trip. Her nipples are large and dark, and the velvety texture of her skin and the firmness of her flesh are enough to keep me happily kissing and sucking for a long time. I began to finger her moist, swollen clit while I alternated between kissing her mouth and her tits.
    But there was more to indulge in and I soon proceeded back down the center of her torso. I probed her belly button with the tip of my tongue. Then I teased my way down to that golden bush, which rivaled the beauty of the moon just visible above the horizon.
    We both had fleeting fears that the police, who patrol regularly, would
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