Penthouse Letter “True Romance”
Hal and I have been together for a little over a month. He’s handsome, sweet and funny, not to mention a great lover. My libido races whenever he walks toward me. His clothes always fit perfectly and always look fabulous on him. The other night we had an encounter I want to tell you about-our first after he’d been away visiting his mom for two weeks. The whole time he was away, all I could think about was feeling his beautiful cock inside me. So when he called to say he was back, even though I do love him, there was only so much small talk I could handle. All I cared about was how my body ached for his. When he said he wanted to meet, I said I knew the perfect spot, a park within walking distance of my house.
The sun was just starting to set. Off to the side of the park is a wellhidden forest. As I walked toward the forest, the anticipation killing me, a cool breeze blew up the short skirt of my dress, over the crevice between my legs. In the forest I found a large tree branch lying on the ground and sat down. Within two minutes I saw a tall, masculine figure coming toward me. A tingling sensation coursed all through me. As we hugged, I wrapped my arms around Hal, massaging his back. He pressed himself to me and said, "I missed you." "I missed you too," I said, my heart soaring with the warmth I felt in his em brace. It’s like that feeling you get after being out on a cold winter day, suddenly entering a warm, cozy home. I experienced something like the peace you feel then. Hal took my face in his hands and smothered my lips with his. I surrendered to the kiss and ran my fingers around the waist of his jeans.
He thrust his pelvis against me, then slid a hand through my legs and massaged my inner thighs. Then he slid a finger in my pussy, and I moaned as he moved it in and out of me. I unzipped his jeans and reached in his shorts, then pulled out a nice hard cock. I stroked it like mad. "You like that?" he said in a guttural tone as my fingers worked his shaft. Hal pulled my dress up over my head, leaving me naked. He lowered his head and kissed my stomach. He reached up and massaged my breasts as his tongue glided closer to my moist cunt. He parted my lips and guided his tongue back and forth on my clit. At first he moved slowly, caressing the walls of my lips with his tongue, and I moaned in rhythm with it. Suddenly he moved his tongue faster. I felt a rush as if I was jutting straight down a roller coaster. My thighs quivered. I gasped for a moment, catching my breath. Finally I said, "Okay, Hal, now I want to fuck your big cock."
Hal pulled my body up for a long, sensual kiss. He pulled a lubricated rubber out of his shorts and slid it on. He propped me up by gripping my ass. Then he slowly buried his prick in me. When he began penetrating me with medium thrusts, I gripped his arms and tossed my head back. "Ooh, nice, tight pussy," he said. With that he began pumping me harder. "Oh, yeah," I moaned. "I love that big cock." I threw my head back again. "You like that, don’t ya?" he said. "Feels good, right?" "Yeah," I panted. Hal kept fucking, and I kept moaning. When he started breathing heavy, I became more intrigued. "Feel good, baby?" I said. "Yeah," he gasped, and closed his eyes. "You like fuckin’ me?" I said, grinning. "Oh yeah," he said in his normal deep voice. Now he was feeding me his cock ferociously. It hurt a little, I but wanted to see his face contort as he shuddered and deposited his load inside me. I was ach-…Read the rest of the story at Penthouse.com