I’ve been a Penthouse Letters reader for six years, and in the last three years, since my wife Diane and I have been married, she too has come to enjoy your letters.

We’re both 29, and she’s a buxom five-foot-six blonde with 36C boobs that ride high on her chest so that no matter what type of blouse she wears, she shows a lot of cleavage.

Diane is comfortable with her sexuality and loves to dress up in sexy outfits when we go out, knowing I love it when she shows off her hot body. And if she has a couple of drinks, she becomes extremely amorous. There have been times when she has jerked me off while we sat in a dark corner of a nightclub, and there have been times when we were dancing and she blatantly ground her ass against my eight-inch cock.

Sometimes we rushed home and fucked like horny teenagers, while at other time she was so horny that we made love in the back seat of our car while still in the parking lot. When we make love in public, she becomes wild and insatiable.

A week ago we went out to dinner and a nightclub to celebrate Diane’s birthday. As we got ready, I gave her two boxes and told her to open them. In the first was a sheer black blouse and a medium-blue short skirt. She smiled and said, “I guess I know what I’m wearing tonight!” In the second box she found several pairs of crotchless panties and a push-up bra I bought at an adult novelty store.

Diane picked out a lacy black pair and put them on, then put on her outfit, with a black bra that was so low-cut, it exposed the tops of her areolae. She asked how she looked, and I told her she was smoking hot. She smiled and gave me a tongue-twisting kiss.

At dinner Diane was the center of attention with her exposed long legs and breasts. We had the best service ever from our waiter and busboy, who couldn’t get enough of her body. Then we went to a nightclub and had a couple of drinks and danced several times.

The drinks had their usual effect, and Diane was grinding into me on the dance floor. When we sat down, she pulled my hand between her legs and urged me to diddle her drenched pussy while she rubbed my erection. When neither of us could stand it anymore, she said she wanted to go someplace and make love. She donned her long coat while we rushed out of the club, and as we walked toward where our car was parked, she pulled me into a gangway between two buildings and kissed me, a hot kiss with lots of tongue action.

When it ended, Diane groaned, “Fuck me now! I’m so horny, I need you inside me!” I looked around, then pulled her about 30 feet down the four-foot-wide passage. As soon as I stopped, she pulled my mouth to hers and we kissed again. Her coat was wide open, and I started running my hands along the sides of her body, which brought moans.

When the kiss ended, Diane moaned, “Fuck me!,” and I felt her hand tugging frantically at my zipper. I looked around and, seeing that we were alone, raised her skirt to her waist while she fished my erection out. She still had her panties on, but they only made her look that much sexier. Feeling my hardness, she moaned again and wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, then jumped up and wrapped her legs around my ass.

She held on for dear life as I pushed her open coat behind her to cushion her and pressed her up against the wall. I guided my cock to her drenched pussy, and as soon as it touched her opening, she slid down on it while emitting an audible “Ah-h — y-e-s-s!” Then she purred, “Make me come, honey! Make me come!”

I started pushing in and felt Diane’s vaginal muscles tighten around my cock. We kissed while we fucked our brains out. She came in less than a minute, and as she did, she let out a long wail. I kept plunging in and out of her and a minute later shot a large load inside her.

While I came, Diane continued to ride my cock, and her spasming pussy kept it hard. I looked to my left and saw two guys standing on the sidewalk watching us in the dim lighting. I whispered to Diane that we had an audience, and she groaned, “I don’t care. I wanna come again.” And the guys didn’t move! My wife started to bounce up and down on my shaft, and a half-minute later came with another wail.

The guys remained there watching until Diane, after coming down from orgasm, looked their way, gave a big grin and said they looked cute and she hoped they liked the show. With her legs still wrapped around my ass, the guys could see that she was basically naked from the waist down.

I got a nasty idea then. I whispered, “Would you like a special birthday present from them?” Diane gasped, and her eyes grew as wide as saucers as she looked first at me, then at them, then back at me. “Do you mean it?” she asked. I nodded. Her vaginal muscles clamping around my cock gave me her answer.

I called out to the guys to come closer for a better look. They looked at each other, then slowly walked into the gangway. Diane lowered her feet to the ground and leaned with her back against the building while holding her skirt up and her coat wide open.

When they saw her up close, the first guy, a tall blond about 22, groaned, “God, she’s hot!” Diane pinned her coat against the building and began to run her hand over her hairless mound and slit.

The second guy asked if he could touch her, and I told him he could do anything he wanted to. He moved up to her, and they locked lips in an open-mouthed kiss that had them both moaning.

I saw Diane unzip the guy’s jeans, and seconds later she groaned as she wrapped her fingers around a thick, medium-length cock. Still kissing, she guided the cock to her pussy, and as she wrapped her arms around the guy’s neck, she jumped up so she could wrap her legs around his ass.

He grabbed her ass with both hands and lowered her onto his shaft, pressing her against the wall. She made a high-pitched noise as she sank down on his shaft.

I watched the two of them go at it. Diane kept kissing the guy, moaning like crazy. From my vantage point a few feet away, I thought that it was the hottest, sexiest thing I’d ever seen — pure raw sex, with both of them giving 100 percent.

The guy lasted only a minute, and as his moans became louder, so did my wife’s. All of a sudden she broke the kiss and wailed as she came. Seconds later the guy let out a growl and rammed his cock all the way in and held it there as he also came.

When he was done coming, Diane lowered her legs and gave him another kiss. He called out to his buddy, “Vin, she has the tightest fucking pussy I’ve ever had. You’ll love it.” He stepped aside, and Diane reached out to beckon Vin. I saw her inner thighs covered with juices, which turned me on. I knew some of it was mine and the rest her unnamed mystery lover’s.

Diane fished out Vin’s cock, letting out another groan when she had it in her hand. From what I could see in the shadows, it was a little longer than mine, and a little thicker. He pushed his pants down around his ankles, then moved toward her, backing her against the wall again. She wrapped her arms around his neck, jumped up and wrapped her legs around his ass.

He grabbed her ass with his left hand and used the right hand to guide his cock in her slick opening. She groaned as she slid down on his shaft. Once she had it all in her, he kept her ass pressed against the wall and used his right hand to push her blouse up to her neck. Once that was accomplished, he pulled her left tit out of her bra and buried his mouth on the nipple. At the same time, he started to thrust into her.

“Oh God,” Diane gasped, “you’re so fucking thick! Fuck me! Fill my cunt with your semen!”

Vin started thrusting into Diane just as fast as his friend had, and they both moaned repeatedly. Her eyes closed as she tilted her head upward toward the sky, and she kept saying how good his cock felt inside her. Less than a minute later she let out a screech as her body began to convulse wildly. “Yes! Yes!” she cried out as she came.

I looked toward the street to see if anyone else was walking by, but there was no one there. Surprisingly, Vin lasted several minutes longer than his friend before I heard him gasp, “Shit, I’m going to come.”

“Fill my pussy, baby,” my wife cried, panting. “Come in me, deep.”

He gave several more thrusts, then gave a final push and held still with his body pressed tight against hers. “Oh fuck! I feel you coming,” my wife gasped, then added, “Oh fuck, I’m coming again! Oh God, I’m coming!” Her body once again shook wildly, until her head fell on his shoulder.

Vin kept holding Diane against the wall for a couple of minutes while they tried to regain their breath. Then they kissed several more times with passion. Eventually his flaccid cock slipped out of her. She was one erotic sight with her ass and legs exposed and dripping with the stranger’s come. Her blouse was still pushed up to her neck, with both her tits hanging out of her bra, heaving with every breath she took.

Finally Diane told Vin she was ready to have me take her home. He lowered her to the ground and pulled up his pants. She gave both guys a short kiss goodbye before they left. Then she turned to me, with her skirt still above her waist and her pussy and tits still exposed, and I saw that the guy had put a big hickey on her left breast. I found it very erotic knowing that another man had been sucking on her breasts.

Her crotchless panties were still on, and as I looked down at her pussy, I saw that her inner thighs were slick with wetness almost down to her knees and her labia were swollen and extended.

As I walked up to her, she smiled broadly and cooed, “Thanks for the birthday gift, honey. That was so fucking wild, it made me come like crazy. Now let’s get out of here before someone else comes along and fucks me.”

With that said, she pulled her skirt down into place, pushed her breasts back in her bra and then tucked her blouse in. On the way home, my still-horny wife (talk about insatiable!) gave my aching hard-on the best blowjob ever while I fingered her juicy cunt. When I came, I unloosed a huge load of come, which she gulped down eagerly.

As soon as we got in the door, we rushed to our bedroom, where we made love as if it was our wedding night. Diane kept her panties on as a reminder of what we had done that night. My cock felt simply wonderful swimming around in her cream-filled pussy, and the feeling was enhanced by my knowledge that it was someone else’s come filling her pussy.

Once we were sated — yes, finally my insatiable wife was sated! — I told her that if she ever wanted to do that again, I was more than willing to let her. She giggled and replied that since her new panties made it really easy to get a quickie, she just might take me up on my offer. I hope so!