Letters to Penthouse XI by Penthouse International Page B

caught a glimpse of his semi-erect penis, much larger than any I had seen, and I felt a twitch between my legs.
    My thoughts were interrupted by Brian's quick “Sorry, honey, I'll be back soon.” And he too was gone into the house to watch the stupid fight.
    “Great,” Renée said. “This calls for a drink!” She grabbed the bottle near the hot tub and filled our glasses. Before long we were giggling. Then Renée was complaining about getting all turned on, then being put on hold so Walt could watch two men beat up on each other!
    I made some comment that by the size of things it looked like he would be worth the wait, and she said, “So you noticed, huh?”
    I said, “You guys make a great couple, with his build and your perfect body.”
    God, I couldn't believe I was talking like that, but Renée said, “You really think I have a nice body?”
    “Of course,” I said. “Look at you.”
    She said, “Well, I think your body is great too, so strong, firm, smooth—”
    As she talked, my eyes closed. I was floating in the warm water and the haze of the champagne and the compliments, when I felt her fingertips on my nipples, like bolts of lightning traveling the length of my body and creating an immediate warming between my legs. My eyes opened and I tried to say something, but at the sight of this beautiful woman drawing my breasts to her mouth, all that came out was a moan. My breath became short as her tongue replaced her fingers on my nipples. Her hands were on my rib cage, pushing my breasts up to meet her eager mouth.
    I couldn't believe this was happening. As if in a dream, she lifted me to the edge of the hot tub and began moving down my body. There was a part of me saying, “What are you doing?” but it felt so good and I felt so comfortable that I just leaned back and let her do whatever she wanted. If I thought the lightning was intense when she first touched my nipples, it was nothing compared to the jolt I got when her tongue reached my clit. She felt so different from Brian, and took her time, hitting all the right places that only a woman can know.
    I felt my body reacting. My heart was racing. The orgasm started deep within me, and when I came, it was the most satisfying wave, which I wanted to ride and ride. I stroked her hair as she continued to work her magic. Reaching an orgasm had only increased my excitement, and all I wanted to do was please this person. So I lifted her head and slid back down in the tub. We hugged, and I gave her a quick kiss on her lips.
    Her lips were soft, so different from a man's, and had the taste of me on them. As I considered this, she kissed me hard and slipped her tongue in my mouth. Our nipples rubbed together, and as we broke our embrace, we looked down at our contrasting breasts. I slid down and licked her nipples. I do this to Brian sometimes, and while he enjoys it, this was completely different. Every time I licked and nibbled, I could imagine and almost feel it myself.
    My hands slid down between her legs, and my fingers slid into another woman's pussy for the first time. The rush was incredible, and Renée too seemed to enjoy it. Her moaning and breathing increased. Suddenly I just had to lick her down there, so I lifted her to the edge of the hot tub as she had done with me and ran my tongue down into the closely shaved area around her clit. This really had an effect. She arched her back and pushed her hips into my face.
    I continued to do all the things from memory that I love so much. I opened my eyes and looked up her body. Here was a beautiful woman with her arms back and her back arched, writhing with pleasure. I was overcome by her heaving chest and undulating hips. Her thighs tightened around my head, and she climaxed with the same moan I'd heard a few weeks earlier as Walt did his magic.
    Renée slid back down into the tub. We were both panting and moaning as we came back down from that special plateau. As we caught our breath, the reality of what