Letters to Penthouse XIV by Penthouse International Read Free Book Online Page A

opened the next package and found a beautiful pearl necklace, that suspicion was reinforced. Until I read the note.
    “If there could be any way to make your breasts more beautiful, it would be to highlight them with a new necklace. I hope you like this one. I look forward to seeing it against your soft skin.
    “At this point, I hope your excitement has built to the highest levels of arousal and anticipation as to what may follow. But know that you can trust me not to let anything happen that you really don’t want to happen. Now open Number Ten to set the evening in motion.”
    What did he mean by not allowing anything to happen that I didn’t want? I wasn’t sure, but I knew that if he meant to fulfill our fantasy, I did want it. I was more than ready for it. I held my breath as I opened Number Ten.
    There was only a note. “If you wish to go further, phone my cell phone from the room. I will not answer the phone, so wait for the message request and then say only: ‘I am ready to continue.’ If you do not call, I will cancel the rest of the plan and we will go to dinner. If you do, once you have hung up you may open Number Eleven.”
    My heart was racing as I picked up the telephone. But I barely hesitated before dialing the cell phone. When I heard the message request, I whispered hoarsely, “I am ready to continue.” I was breathing hard. With shaking hands I reached for the last package.
    Inside were three flavored condoms and a blindfold. The note read:
    “Move a chair into position near the bed, facing the door and visible from it. Once you are seated, put on the blindfold. Presently the door will open. Remain seated, with the blindfold firmly in place, and do not make a sound. There will be no speaking, and no peeking. The blindfold must remain on until I remove it. No matter what happens, you are not to reach out and touch. Just relax, and let your mind and imagination, as well as your body, respond freely and fully to anything and everything that may happen. Now sit down on the chair, put the condom with you favorite flavor on the chair between your legs, put on the blindfold and let your fantasy roam wild.”
    I put the chair in position, put a condom on the chair and placed the blindfold over my eyes. It was very effective; I couldn’t even peek out the sides. I waited patiently as instructed, but my mind raced. A condom? Rob had a vasectomy. My heart pounded as I imagined the possibilities. After what seemed like hours, I heard the door slowly open.
    I felt someone walking past me, and then there was music in the room. I held my breath. A moment later a hand stroked the inside of my thigh and touched my soaking pussy.
    Then I heard three distinct knocks. I gasped, and for a moment I thought of ripping the blindfold off and running for the bathroom. I could feel my heart racing in my chest. I didn’t move. I was relieved to find that the man touching me was Rob, for now he whispered in my ear to nod if I wanted him to answer the door. I hesitated, and then, very slowly, I moved my head up and down, nodding. Yes.
    Rob left me, and I heard the door open and then close. I wondered if maybe Rob might be playing with my mind, that he had just knocked on the wall, that no one had actually entered the room. I had almost convinced myself of this until I felt two pairs of hands caressing my breasts, one from either side of the chair. One of them removed my bra, and the caressing continued. I caught my breath as shudders of passion ripped through my body. Who could the other hands belong to?
    Now I felt a hand on my head, turning it to the left. I instinctively opened my mouth and a hard cock slipped in. I danced my tongue around the head. From the feel of it I was pretty sure it was Rob’s. I sucked and licked it, tasting his pre-come. He pulled his cock from my mouth and turned my head to the right. Another cock brushed my lips. I hesitated momentarily, then opened my mouth again. My first taste of another