My wife and I have been looking for more than eight years for the right woman or couple to share our fantasies.

The situation had to be perfect, which, according to Xaviera, is rarely the case, and seldom compares to fantasy letters written by the sexually frustrated.

When reading Penthouse, the average Joe may become discouraged because, as us guys know, we all have the same fantasies, but acting them out is a whole different world. That is why we may doubt the letters in Penthouse as true in whole or in part. If the readers have doubts about the truth of the letters, maybe mine can reinstate their faith, pending Penthouse editing.

Believe me, sometimes these sexual fantasies do happen, but it may take a while, and it requires being open-minded and patient. After five failed sexual encounters with other couples and individuals, my wife, Dolly, and I were becoming seriously doubtful of finding another beautiful woman or couple to share our fantasies. Group sex of any kind will sometimes be okay, but most of the time becomes tense, confusing, and weird. But it is always exciting. You truly have to be a strong couple, with unshakable trust in each other.

In this instance, the couple we hooked up with, Buck and Vivian, unknown to us, had talked about having threesomes and swapping partners, but had only considered it fantasy, thinking that no one else is really that wild. Then they met us. Dolly and Vivian had met at work and hit it off.

Vivian was only 21, with a beautiful, petite body and an ass that made women jealous (and horny) and made men stop and stare even if their girlfriends or wives were standing next to them.

Dolly was 28 and could have been Vivian’s twin, except my wife is blond while Vivian is a brunette, and my wife’s tits are twice as big. But both of them look incredible naked. Vivian invited us to a hometown crab feed to meet her boyfriend. I didn’t realize how much seafood we would really eat that night. Vivian’s boyfriend and I had a common bond — beautiful women, and an ability to speak candidly. We were discussing Traci Lords’s transition from pornos to "Melrose Place" (not such a stretch, I guess), and Vivian acted embarrassed. But I knew something about her was devious — or so I hoped.

Once the conversation steered away from sex, I thought that would be the end of any possibility of a sexual occurrence. But I was always on the lookout for one, no matter how futile it might seem. And my wife, usually the passive partner, was working the other side of the room, joking casually about sex with Vivian — something she’d never before felt comfortable doing.

I don’t know how the conversation went or who was the instigator that night, but we ended up at their house after dinner. Soon enough, Vivian and Dolly appeared in the doorway wearing little teddies and asking us if we wanted them to dance.

Of course Buck and I said yes, not truly believing they would get that wild. But they did. Boy, did they! Once they started dancing together, my wife seemed a little apprehensive. Here she was, dancing with a beautiful girl who was probably more adventurous than she was, and it made her a little nervous. Or maybe she was just trying to hide her excitement. Her wet teddy sure wasn’t hiding anything.

Vivian was a take-charge kind of girl — she wanted to get down to business. She immediately began kissing and touching Dolly and asking Buck and me why we weren’t naked with cock in hand. Since we were a little shocked, we took a while to get hard — which is difficult to believe, with two gorgeous women acting out our every fantasy. Remember, though, the world of reality is a lot different than the world of fantasy, and when the two meet, it’s a universe of its own.

Watching my wife and Vivian dance was about the most erotic and sensual thing I have ever been privileged to witness. They were touching and kissing and licking each other’s nipples. I think Buck and I could have watched for hours, but Vivian and Dolly had other plans. They each started sucking a cock, switching partners in the process, and when I looked over at Buck’s dick in my wife’s mouth, I was amazed at how wide he was. I knew it wouldn’t be long before Dolly had that thing in her cunt.

The show had definitely warmed me up, and Vivian asked us what we wanted them to do next. Buck wasted no time getting behind Dolly, and he started fucking her, the look of a deer caught by headlights on his face. I started licking Vivian’s tiny pussy with as much talent as I had, knowing everyone was going to lick her juicy delicacy that night.

The sex romp started at 12 o’clock that evening and didn’t end until seven in the morning. I would like to say it all went smoothly, but at times it seemed like it was awkward for Vivian to see her boyfriend enjoying himself so much fucking my wife — even though I was doing the same to her. She got over it. At one point, I was doing Vivian doggie-style while she was sucking Dolly’s tits, and Dolly was also being fucked from behind.

I’m pretty sure I saw heaven that night. We were all fucking so hard that sweat was pouring off us. It seemed like we were in a strange new world, one where the only sounds were of heavy breathing and moaning, and the only sights were blond, brunette, and a distant grayish white given off by the TV’s empty channel. It was a world I really liked, and one I never wanted to leave.

Later in the evening, it seemed as if we had gone too far, and maybe everyone wasn’t enjoying themselves as much as they thought they would. Like I said before, in the universe of fantasy-reality, you can’t predict your emotions. We all talked, argued, almost walked out, and then — just like great foreplay — we all got turned on and started screwing like animals again.

The last vivid sex memory I have of the evening, besides coming on Vivian’s ass for the second time, was so surreal that I thought I was watching the best porno I’d ever seen. Even Traci Lords pales in comparison to this awe-inspiring sight. Buck had switched back to Vivian, and Dolly was sucking my cock. Vivian was over me, just enough to see Buck methodically screwing her. Then Vivian joined my wife in sucking my cock.

Feeling their mouths softly around my dick, knowing their tongues were touching each other as they sucked my cock, holding and seeing Vivian getting fucked so close, in person — it was almost too much to believe. But you can believe it, because there is another universe out there, and sometimes we are open enough and lucky enough to step into it, if only for a moment.

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