Letters to Penthouse XIV by Penthouse International

blonde and a guy with a ten-inch dick. I’m a man in my early sixties and my friend Judy is in her late fifties. My wife has a problem: Sex is painful for her, so the most I get out of her is an occasional blowjob. Judy’s husband had a stroke six years ago and can’t perform sexually at all.
    On New Year’s Eve my wife and I went to a neighborhood party. After a few drinks she started feeling sorry for Judy and told me to dance with her. Judy and I danced very close. As we danced we began discussing our different sexual situations. I asked Judy half-kiddingly, “Would you like to go to a motel with me?”
    She smiled and said, “I think we could work that out …”
    At first I thought she was just pulling my leg, but after a couple more drinks we made a date for the following Monday, which was her day off from work. She was going to call me and ask me to come to her place to help her put some boxes of Christmas decorations in the attic, which was going to be a signal allowing us to talk and work out all the details of our upcoming tryst. When I didn’t hear from her, I called and she said she’d changed her mind, explaining to me that in thirty-two years of marriage to her husband Ray she’d never cheated on him and didn’t intend to start then. In fact, she told me, Ray was the only man she’d ever had sex with.
    Later that day I drove by her house and noticed that she was at home and that Ray’s car wasn’t in the driveway. I thought that might just be a sign that something could happen between us, so I parked around the corner, walked back to her house and rang the doorbell. When Judy answered the door she gave me a look that said, “Oh my God, now what?”
    Without another word she pulled me inside and quickly closed the door behind me. She was absolutely beside herself with anger and asked what I thought I was doing by stopping by her house unannounced. I shrugged my shoulders and told her that I just had to see her, and I asked if there was any way that we could get together. Then it happened: When I reached out to touch her she jumped in my arms and we started French-kissing and were soon undressing each other by the front door. In a few minutes we were in her bed and all I could think of was tasting her pussy.
    I figured that we wouldn’t have too much time to be with each other, and I knew I had to work fast. She had been wearing a pair of loose sweatpants, which I took off her quickly, before either of us could say a word. She removed her shirt herself and threw her arms back over her head and waited for me to make my move. I knew what I wanted and set out to get it.
    I don’t often get to give a woman head. My wife doesn’t like it and only indulges me after she’s taken a shower and is too clean down there. I spread Judy’s legs apart, kissed her cunt and took a deep breath, taking in the smell of a pussy that had not been in the shower for several hours. I love that smell and don’t get to experience it nearly as much as I’d like to. I kissed her pussy and started to lick her clit, probing her with tongue and finger. Judy came faster than I could imagine possible. I got so turned on that I got on top of her and we fucked like a couple of horny college kids on their first date. I couldn’t believe it, but Judy came three times in about ten minutes. We actually came together on her third time. That was a first for me.
    The following Sunday we met at a motel in a neighboring town and spent two incredible hours together. When she checked into the room she wanted to jump in the shower and wash herself but I convinced her to let me eat her cunt the way it was. She laid back on the bed and opened herself up to me and my waiting tongue. Suddenly I did something I never thought I would do. Taking in the strong smell from both pussy and asshole, I got so damn horny that I cleaned her bottom with my mouth. I had my tongue all the way up her asshole and she came while I was rimming her. Judy said she