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09/19/2025 - Sasha, Vanessa and Pipi

We’re missing a stage name for one of the models in this layout from the Sep/Oct, 1999, Girls of Penthouse, but Legal said we cannot use Pipi Nostockings. Lawyers have no sense of humor.

09/18/2025 - Gallery - Katie Kush Lusts for Personal Trainer

09/18/2025 - Katie Kush Lusts for Personal Trainer

For her personal training session, Katie Kush, a young fiery brunette hires Jon Jon, a tattooed and chiseled black man with a bad boy look that screams trouble. He shows up at her house, ready to assess every inch of her while her eyes hint that she wants something more from him than what she's paid for. They start with stretches, but soon the warm-up has them both worked up. As the tension between them intensifies, the clothes come off, the sweat drips, and they're both left breathless.

09/17/2025 - Gallery - Ana Foxxx's Sultry Escape

09/17/2025 - Ana Foxxx's Sultry Escape

Enigmatic and captivating, Ana Foxxx stands outside on the terrace of her vacation rental admiring the view, her lace ensemble barely concealing any of this black kittens's curves. Her husband, Charles Dera, prefers his view of his vixen's peaks and valleys as he makes his approach - instantly hard for her. The diva's presence is electrifying and he can't resist having his way with her - it is their anniversary after all, and they make it an unforgettable one. Tune in now on penthousegold.com.

09/16/2025 - Paris Dahl - Outtakes

As with many of these galleries featuring shots not selected for publication, the selection process must have been tough in the August, 2005, issue of Penthouse Magazine. For our part, naturally, we’ll always have Paris.

09/15/2025 - Gallery - Alice XO's Sexy Parisian Fling

09/15/2025 - Alice XO's Sexy Parisian Fling

Alice XO, a young Russian beauty, sips her espresso in a chic Paris café, her lips lingering on the rim as waiter Lorenzo Viota, watches with a smoldering gaze. Paris has its secrets, and the French stud offers the brunette babe a private tour of hidden seductive spots. With a daring smile Alice agrees, and the two stroll through the cobbled streets arriving at his apartment. Passion ignites as soon as the doors click shut and her naughtiest Parisian sex fantasies come true on penthousegold.com.

09/14/2025 - Doughnut Delight

The small town was bustling with tourists — and I was one of them on spring break from my university. It was the type of place that only seemed to exist as a pass through, a mere speck in the grand scheme of things. At least to outsiders, that is.

The main drag was filled with stores that sold cutesy knickknacks and quirky souvenirs. I walked along, window-shopping as my eyes glazed over. But then I passed a bakery, and the smell of freshly prepared goods made my stomach growl.

I turned back to the establishment and walked inside. The bakery was charmingly decorated, reminiscent of a time long passed. The walls were painted pale yellow, and there was a retro counter featuring an array of pastries. I surveyed the selection of doughnuts, muffins and other treats. I decided if they tasted even half as good as they looked, I’d be happy — and well-fed.

“What can I get you?” a woman asked in a husky tone that raised more than my attention.

The sexiness of her voice surprised me. Behind the counter was a middle-aged gal with curly brown hair and a warm smile. Her name tag read Eleanor. I assumed she was the owner of the establishment. There wasn’t another worker in sight.

“Uh, I’ll have a chocolate doughnut,” I stammered, trying to compose myself.

“Coming right up,” Eleanor pleasantly replied, heading to a tray nearer to the back of the shop.

Shamelessly, I leaned over the counter to stare at her full figure, mesmerized by the way her broad hips swayed as she walked. I felt an unusual attraction to her. I’d always dated girls my own age, so I was shocked that I was so drawn to her. I silently chastised myself for having sexy thoughts about a woman who was old enough to be my mother. But there was no way for me to tamp down my feelings for this sexy stranger.

Eleanor returned a moment later with my doughnut, bagged it and placed the paper sack on the counter in front of me. I handed her some money, and our fingers briefly brushed. I felt a spark, like a jolt of electricity that shot up my arm and made my heart race.

“Thank you,” I said, my voice barely louder than a whisper.

“No problem,” Eleanor replied, her eyes meeting mine. I couldn’t help but feel like she was looking into my soul, seeing all of my deepest, darkest desires — so many of which involved her.

I left the bakery, my mind consumed by lusty thoughts of Eleanor as I snacked on my doughnut, which was magnificent by the way. I couldn’t get her out of my head — her voice, her smile, her touch. Before long, I found myself heading back to her, as if my feet were moving of their own accord.

When I returned to the shop, Eleanor was behind the counter as before, but this time she was reading a paperback. She looked up as I entered, her eyes lighting up with recognition — and more than casual interest. Our attraction appeared to be very mutual.

“Back for more already?” she asked.

“Yes,” I replied.

Eleanor abandoned her book and walked around the counter, stopping just in front of me. She looked me up and down, her smoldering eyes filled with desire.

“I have something special for you. In the back,” she said, her voice low and sultry.

That sounds promising, I thought.

Eleanor locked the front door, then took my hand and led me into a stockroom filled with boxes. She closed the door behind us, ensuring we wouldn’t be seen by any prying eyes peering through the plate glass window out front. My mind was racing with thoughts of what was obviously about to happen between the two of us.

She turned to me, reached out and unbuttoned my shirt, her fingers brushing against my skin as she stripped the garment from me. I felt a shiver run down my spine, and my cock was already rock hard in my pants.

Eleanor leaned in and kissed me, her lips soft and warm against mine. I moaned, my hands reaching around to grab her ass and pull her closer to me.

Suddenly, Eleanor pulled back. With a look of unadulterated lust etched on her face, she dropped to her knees and reached for my jeans. She unfastened my belt, pulling my pants and underwear down to my ankles. My stiff cock sprang free, already throbbing.

I toed off my sneakers and kicked them and my clothing aside. I sat on a nearby bench. Eleanor positioned herself before me. She wrapped her lips around the head of my cock, her tongue swirling around the crown. I moaned, my hands grabbing her head and guiding her as she began to suck me off. She took my rod deeper into her mouth, her throat relaxing as she swallowed me to the hilt. My balls tightened as I felt myself creeping closer to climaxing.

Eleanor pulled back, keeping her lips wrapped around just the tip of my dick. She stroked my spit-slickened shaft, her hand rhythmically moving up and down my length. I couldn’t contain my moans, my hips thrusting forward as I felt myself quickly careening toward ecstasy.

“I’m going to come,” I gasped, my thigh muscles quivering and twitching.

Undeterred, Eleanor quickened her pace, her hand moving faster and faster on my shaft as her mouth maintained its perfect suction on my tip. My exclamations grew louder and devolved into wordless bursts of sound. My hips pumped as she milked me for my cream.

I came hard, my load shooting out of my dick and into Eleanor’s mouth in hot spurts of joy. She swallowed every bit of my creamy load.

Eleanor rose to her feet, dropped her apron, and peeled off her pants, revealing her full bush. I’d seen a lot of stuff on campus, but I’ve never personally beheld a woman who kept her pubes in their natural state. That only added to Eleanor’s appeal. She sat on the edge of a big box and spread her legs. I crawled on the floor to her. Parting her pussy folds with my fingers, I dove between her thighs and homed in on her clit. It was already swollen and as hard as a pearl. Her juices were flowing freely, and I lapped them up, thinking nothing in her shop could taste sweeter than her personal fountain of honey.

My passionate partner hugged my face with her legs and tugged gently on my hair. I loved being surrounded by the scent of her sex and the perfumed flesh of her thighs. I continued lapping at her slit and finger-fucked her, feeling my cock promptly swell to full hardness once again. I didn’t let up, my tongue and digits working in perfect harmony. Eleanor’s moans grew louder, her breathing becoming more and more erratic. Her wet pussy grew sloppy with her freely flowing fluids. Before long, she came with a shout and then urged me backward.

I lay down on the floor, staring up at her with my lips and chin glossed with her juices. She stripped off the rest of her clothes, and I got a good look at all of her mature curves, so soft and lush. She was nothing like the rail-thin girls at college. I’ve always been a sucker for a good rack, and Eleanor definitely had one. Her pendulous breasts were topped with silver dollar-sized areolas and dark nipples that made my mouth water.

My sexy cougar pounced on me, straddling my hips, and positioning my revived rod at the entrance to her heavenly portal. Eleanor sank down onto me, humming happily. She released a sigh of pleasure when she’d taken my full length inside her snatch. She leaned forward, her tremendous tits swaying before my face. I craned my neck, reaching upward to suck on her boobs. I worried her nubs with my teeth and felt them stiffen beneath my tongue. She thrust her chest toward me, begging me for more with her body. She laughed delightedly, and I felt her cunt gush around my dick.

Eleanor pulled away, grinning at me wickedly as she asked, “You ready for this, baby?”

“Fuck yes!” I said, my hands clutching her curvy hips.

She began to ride me, her body rocking in a steady rhythm. I slid my hands upward to cup her breasts, my fingers pinching her plump nipples. She groaned, begging me to do it harder. I obeyed her every wish, tweaking and twisting them.

My hands slid around to her ass, clutching the firm flesh of her rounded rump. Eleanor then leaned forward, bracing her hands on either side of my head. She fucked me harder, slamming onto my cock. She rammed herself downward in time with my upward thrusts. The room was filled with the sound of our bodies slapping together. Our moans and gasps echoed off the walls. Eleanor seemed to be rocketing herself to another climax, her pussy clenching around my cock. Her sweet spasms massaged my member, squeezing me like a fist. It was a delightful sensation.

“Fuck, Eleanor. I’m gonna come,” I groaned, my hips bucking.

“I’d like that,” she said breathlessly, bouncing on my rod repeatedly. “But not — just — yet!”

Although we were strangers, we were both well versed in our mutual language of lust. And the message she was sending me revealed her orgasm was imminent.

I gritted my teeth, willing myself to hold out just a little bit longer to allow her to reach her peak. I was rewarded with the sweet sound of Eleanor’s orgasmic cries as she tumbled over the edge. She shook like a leaf as her release caused her to come apart at the seams.

My own climax followed seconds after hers. I released my load in volleys of hot cream, painting her insides. She continued riding me, eking out every iota of her pleasure as I was consumed by my own.

Eleanor collapsed onto me, her breathing ragged as she gasped for air. I could feel her heart pounding against my chest.

“I don’t know what brought you to our town — and my shop — but I’m glad our paths crossed,” Eleanor said.

“I gotta be honest. I thought my visit here was going to be forgettable — but thanks to you, it is anything but,” I confessed.

When I headed back to campus, I told my pals the truth. I’d encountered a woman who gave me a taste for the finer things in life!

09/14/2025 - Gallery - Coco Lovelock The Forbidden Note

09/14/2025 - Coco Lovelock The Forbidden Note

College cutie Coco Lovelock twirls her pencil between pouty lips, pretending to focus as tall dark and handsome tutor Isiah Maxwell explains music notes in his deep sexy voice. One teasing glance turns into sparks and then fire as the young blonde gets down on her knees, taking the ebony stud's throbbing trombone deep in her throat. Sheet music flies, laughter becomes moans, and the lesson goes wildly off-script, but neither of them misses a single beat in this steamy premium Penthouse duet.

09/13/2025 - Gallery - Laney Grey's Kinky AI Replica

09/13/2025 - Laney Grey's Kinky AI Replica

Charles Dera thinks he is dating a brilliant shy computer science major, but she's actually quite provocative. Laney Grey secretly programs a naughty AI version of herself, and now she is bringing it to life. With a sultry voice and zero inhibitions, the brunette gets into main character mode in a mini-skirt and crop top, turning their bedroom into a full-blown digital fantasy. In this Penthouse exclusive, Charles discovers when brains meet kink, sparks don’t just fly, they overload the system.

09/12/2025 - Beach Babe - Outtakes

Considering they were not on the beach for the August, 2005, issue of Penthouse Magazine, we still feel quite good about Tanya. Maybe all blondes belong on the beach? Although she really wan’t dressed for one (except the really excellent beaches).

In this case, the magazine editors gave us this…

Tanya Taylor has always lived near sand and surf, and she dreams of moving to Hawaii someday. The 29-year-old fitness model and aspiring actress gets her gorgeous figure from boating, beach volleyball, and Jet Skiing.

“But my favorite way to work out is having a day of incredible sex,” she says.

Tanya's favorite beach spot is in Jamaica. “It’s so secluded,” she says, “if you want to run around naked or have sex right on the sand, it doesn't matter.”

“My favorite fantasy is an intense threesome with my guy and another girl,” the 34-24-34 beauty says. “It would have to be hot and sweaty — preferably somewhere tropical. … I loved making Blonde Bombshells. I thought it would be awkward to have so many guys seeing me have an orgasm, but I really got turned on being watched!”

09/12/2025 - Pet of the Year Play-Off 2004

If you love vintage Penthouse, then you will love watching this Pet of the Year Play-Off 2004, as some of our hottest Pets of the early 2000s vie to capture the coveted title of 2004 Pet of the Year. Starring gorgeous Penthouse Pets Stephanie Wood (September 2001), Cheyenne Silver (December 2001), Kyli Ryan (February 2002), Courtney Taylor (March 2002), and Victoria Zdrok (June 2002), these sensuous centerfolds give you their seductive best. It's an epic classic video you don't want to miss.

09/11/2025 - Gallery - Hot Workout Session with Cherry Kiss

09/11/2025 - Hot Workout Session with Cherry Kiss

Cherry Kiss's personal training sessions are worth every penny for Alex Legend and Will Pounder who get a hardcore session from the blonde beauty. Satisfying this sex crazed cutie has their hearts racing and their manhood rock hard as the trio stay in the zone of maximum pleasure. Don't miss a second of this action packed premium Penthouse scene as the weights and shirts drop while Cherry insists that they bang out the reps. Sweat. Sex. Squats. This workout is hot, and not just from the cardio.

09/10/2025 - Gallery - River Lynn Goes From Pages To Passion

09/10/2025 - River Lynn Goes From Pages To Passion

River Lynn, a radiant curvy blonde with a sweet sexy smile, is cozying up with her favorite spicy read when her man, Jay Romero, catches her completely lost in the steamy plot. Blushing but hardly embarrassed, she’s secretly craving and itching to act out her favorite, most tantalizing moments from the book with him. Jay’s take: why just read the story when you can star in it? Tune in on penthousegold.com to watch these two turn fantasy into reality as they both bring the main characters energy.

09/09/2025 - Pool Party - Part 2

Still seems like a heckuva party in the August, 1997, Girls of Penthouse. Getting on that list must have been tough, and sadly we have but little information on Rose, Sara, Kelly, Cynthia, and Catalina. It really can come down to whom you know if you want to get in to the best parties.

09/08/2025 - September 2025 Pet Striptease

Bella Reid, our alluring Penthouse Pet of the Month for September 2025, takes over the screen with unapologetic confidence. The leggy blonde teases in an array of sexy outfits, from a lacey cowgirl ensemble that will leave you with wild rod riding fantasies, a dominatrix-esque vinyl lingerie set that will make you want to get down on your knees to worship her, to a strappy leopard bikini that you just can't wait to unravel. Bella oozes of seduction, and must we say we are absolutely in lust.

09/08/2025 - Gallery - September 2025 Pet Striptease

09/07/2025 - My Magnificent Mermaid

The sun was bright in the cloudless sky, the ocean sparkled like a field of diamonds, and the sand felt like warm silk under my feet. It was one of those picture-perfect days at the beach resort where I worked as a lifeguard. I stood tall, my bronze skin glistening as I adjusted the whistle strung around my neck.

I climbed up onto my chair and surveyed the area. I was scanning the beautiful vista for any signs of trouble, but fortunately there were none. There was very little of anything going on that day, and I was glad to have an easy shift.

My focus shifted as soon as my eyes landed on a stunning vacationer clad in a bikini that barely contained her sumptuous curves. The sexy stranger’s sun-kissed skin glowed under the tropical sun, and her blonde hair was tousled by the warm breeze. She was smiling joyfully, her entire being radiating happiness and mischief. It took all my self-control to maintain my professional composure, while my heart raced faster than a wave rushing toward the shore.

Watching intently, I saw her spread her towel on the sand and strut to the water’s edge. Staring at her, I felt a thrill of excitement. The way she confidently headed toward the shore made it impossible for me not to be intrigued. I had to introduce myself.

As the beautiful babe plunged into the turquoise sea, I found my foothold on the edge of my chair. I climbed down to the sand, abandoning my post. The beach was oddly empty that day, and I gambled on it remaining so. Besides, my desire to meet that enchanting woman overshadowed all protocol. I wandered in her direction with my heart pounding. She was gracefully navigating the gentle swells.

“Good form!” I called out, catching her attention. Her head fully emerged from the surf. Treading water, she tossed back her hair and sent droplets flying in all directions. Her eyes sparkled as a playful smile curved her lips.

“Thanks. I’m flattered!” she shouted with a teasing lilt in her voice.

We exchanged flirty banter for a few moments before she beckoned me to join her in the water. She swam around a tall, jagged rock formation. With my heart racing — and my cock hardening — I followed her into the hidden cove.

“What’s your name, lifeguard?” she asked, her eyelids lowering slightly in a way that told me she was as interested in me as I was in her.

“Rob,” I replied, feeling a rush of confidence. “And what about you, my exotic mermaid?”

“Stephanie,” she said, her tone as sweet as honey.

As we kept ourselves afloat, the waves seemed to nudge us closer together. The give and take of our risqué repartee reflected the playful push and pull of the tides.

I leaned her against the rocks, gently pressing my muscular body against her slick curves. I sensed the lust rising within her, a feeling that mirrored my own enflamed desire.

“So what have you been doing on this perfect day?” she asked.

“Oh, you know. Making sure everyone stays safe — and looking for opportunities for a little fun for myself,” I replied.

Stephanie laughed with her gaze locked onto mine. Suddenly, our playfulness fell away. The atmosphere shifted dramatically to something more intense. The sun paled in comparison to the erotic heat radiating from our bodies.

Stephanie’s lips crashed against mine like water smashing against the land. Our kiss was electric, tasting of salt and passion — and igniting a fire deep within me. I instinctively wrapped my arms around her, loving the feeling of her body pressed so tightly against mine.

My aching cock stiffened to full hardness in my board shorts.

Stephanie broke away and suggested, “Let’s get out of here.”

My pulse was racing, and I could hardly breathe. But I managed to pull myself together and nodded. We swam back toward the shore, and I felt relieved that there were still no other people on the beach.

Fortunately, it was the end of my shift, so I gathered my belongings as Stephanie scooped up hers. I led her to a gated area at the edge of the beach that was out of sight of the public and only accessible to employees.

We spread out her oversized towel and stripped ourselves naked. Her plush tits were a sight to behold, and the pale triangles of her untanned flesh were mesmerizing. I leaned down and traced the edges of her white skin with my tongue, moving from mound to mound. Then I took my time circling her gumdrop-sized nipples one after the other. She hissed hotly when I took one between my teeth and nipped it. The sound of her exclamation sent a surge of arousal to my hard rod.

Stephanie pulled away and lay back on her towel with her blonde hair fanning out around her face. I promptly covered her body with mine.

“Are you sure you’re off duty?” she teased as her hands trailed down my sides and made me shiver.

“I’m off the clock. But I’m always available for some mouth-to-mouth with a woman as gorgeous as you,” I replied, before diving in and kissing her deeply.

As our tongues tangled, the sun began to dip, painting the horizon in hypnotic hues of orange and pink. Stephanie’s hands roamed freely across my back, her caresses igniting my every nerve ending and sending sparks of pleasure shooting through me. Her nails scratched down my spine, triggering an explosion of goose bumps along my body. No other stranger had ever captivated me so quickly and completely. Her kisses and undulating body thoroughly entranced me and made me long to uncover every one of her secrets.

Our lush surroundings added to the ambience as our lust surged. The faint rustle of the palm trees above and the unceasing sound of the waves provided a sensual soundtrack to our makeout session.

Minutes blurred as time faded away, and the sinking sun cast long shadows across the sand.

I slid down Stephanie’s body as she spread her legs wide to fully reveal her hairless sex. I couldn’t see much in the fading light, but I did catch a glint of her pussy’s juices, which glossed her intimate flesh. I leaned in to sample her, swiping my tongue along her slippery folds. I loved everything about her — her feminine taste and scent, and her seemingly unquenchable desire.

Stephanie moaned, her fingers mussing my hair as I explored her cunt with my tongue. She rhythmically writhed and humped her hips. I adored that she was that impatient and shameless about her carnal urges. I licked and sucked her clit, which was pleasantly swollen. I teased her pulsing button until she was shivering and begging for more.

I wasted no time giving it to her. I promptly slid a finger inside Stephanie’s snatch, luxuriating in her warmth and wetness as I continued to lavish her with licks and kisses. I added a second finger to her clutching channel, curling my digits upward to hit her G-spot — and hoping that would drive her wild. Apparently, it did. When my fingers nudged her just right, she shouted out her joy to the sky.

“Yes, right there! Oh fuck, right there!” Stephanie gasped, her hips snapping upward as she rode my fingers. Her clenching pussy was spasming around my digits, and I sensed she was speeding toward her climax.

I didn’t let up. My tongue and fingers worked in tandem to push her to the edge of orgasm. Her thighs shook as her whole body seemed to vibrate with unhinged ecstasy. With a loud moan, Stephanie came, her cunt contracting and releasing as she howled like a woman possessed.

I slowed the pace of my tongue, going from buzz saw-quick flicks to long, easy laps. Those languid licks were tender on her overstimulated flesh, and I gentled her back to sanity.

When she’d nearly caught her breath, I gradually slid up her lithe figure. My body still hovered over hers. My cock was rock hard and throbbing with need. I was on the verge of trembling. No doubt sensing my need, Stephanie reached for my rod. Her delicate hand wrapped around my shaft and gave it an affectionate stroke before she guided me inside her sloppy snatch.

“Fuck me, Rob,” she whispered hotly. “Pound me good. I want to feel you fill me up and make me yours.”

I didn’t need any further encouragement. I thrust into her, my erection sinking deep inside her velvety passage. She moaned helplessly and wrapped her legs around my waist. I began to move, my hips pistoning as I fucked her hard.

“Yes, yes!” Stephanie pleaded, her nails digging into my back as I railed her.

Her cries escalated in intensity and volume, her pussy tightening and releasing around my cock. She seemed to be speeding toward another orgasm like a runaway train.

I reached between our undulating bodies to rub my thumb in circles against her clit. I continued to piston my rod in and out of her as I massaged her love button. Her begging words became unintelligible sounds. With a loud shriek, she soon came again, her pussy exploding with orgasmic juices.

Stephanie’s climactic cries were echoing in my ears as my hunger for release became too great to deny. I slammed my cock into her welcoming channel, feeling myself on a collision course with ecstasy. I wanted to last longer, but I couldn’t hold back. I’d reached that blissful point of no return.

With a final thrust, I came inside her. My cock throbbed as I released hot jets of sticky cream and filled her up with my load.

We lay motionless for a long moment, our bodies still connected as we caught our breath. Gradually, we parted. She wore a sheepish smile that probably closely resembled my own. It was almost as if we were each surprised by the power of our attraction to one another — and how we seemed helpless to resist our cravings.

Don’t get me wrong. I didn’t regret our hookup. But I do regret that was the first and last time I ever saw sexy Stephanie.

I’ve been lucky enough to fuck countless women — but none of the others have measured up to my magnificent mermaid. She was definitely the catch of the day!

09/07/2025 - Gallery - Anissa Kate's Forbidden Fruit