My husband and I have been fans of Penthouse for years.

Recently, I came across a “Forum” letter that reminded me a lot of something that happened when I was in college. I told him to read it, then revealed to him my experience with my old roommate.

Stacy and I roomed together during our junior and senior years in college. Stacy was from California and was incredibly beautiful. She had one of those figures that always caught the attention of the guys.

One night, Stacy and I had returned from a frat party. After sitting around talking and finishing the warm beer we’d brought back with us, Stacy confided in me that she’d heard me masturbating the previous night. I was kind of surprised because I really thought I’d been discreet. She went on to say that hearing me pleasuring myself had excited her so much that she’d also ended up masturbating.

Perhaps I should have been embarrassed to learn that I’d been found out, but when Stacy went so far as to suggest we watch each other masturbate, I was pleasantly surprised. Had I not gone to the party and had a few beers in me I might not have agreed to this, but a greater part of me was glad that Stacy knew. I’d actually masturbated a couple of times with her image in mind, and those occasions had been some of the hottest.

I’d never gotten off in front of any of my boyfriends, so this was a first for me, but it was so worth it. Not only was it amazing to do it in front of Stacy, but the orgasm was even better because I had Stacy fucking herself with one of my dildos while I watched.

During the next month, Stacy and I masturbated together whenever we could. Then, one afternoon between classes, Stacy texted me to meet her in our room. When I arrived, Stacy was already naked, lying on her bed, the dildo ready on the nightstand. I quickly undressed and joined her. I watched Stacy fondle her big, full breasts and felt myself getting wet. When I reached down to stroke my clit, Stacy pushed my hand aside and replaced it with her own.

My entire body trembled as Stacy slid two fingers back and forth over my sensitive nub. I couldn’t believe how good it felt, and I wanted her to feel what I was feeling. I nudged my fingers between her legs, only to find her just as wet as I was. I slowly slid my fingers into her juicy hole as she did the same to me. Together, we pumped our fingers in and out, then pressed our lips together and kissed.

I cried out as she moved her fingers deep inside my cunt and her thumb worked diligently on my clit. Although I lost all sense of what I’d been doing to Stacy, she kept thrusting her fingers and thumbing my clit as I rode out the pleasure of my orgasm.

When I came to my senses, I rolled onto my back and made Stacy straddle me. Urgently, I pulled her up so I could lap at her with my tongue. I eagerly sucked Stacy’s juices into my mouth. I didn’t hesitate as I licked through her folds, loving my first taste of pussy. I might have been a novice at eating out a woman, but I did everything to Stacy that I enjoyed, and was rewarded when she began humping my face and coming like crazy.

I’d just reached the point in the story where we fucked each other with our dildos while we sixty-nined, but I never got to tell my husband. He was so fucking horny from my story that he proceeded to screw me eight ways to Sunday. I couldn’t remember the last time he pounded me so hard.

When he’d finally screwed us both into exhaustion, the first thing he asked me to do was to finish the story. He wanted every little detail, no matter how kinky. And I loved telling him. We went on like that for several months, with me relating as many of my hookups with Stacy as I could.

Eventually, he wanted me to reach out to Stacy online, which I did. Now she’s coming to visit and, of course, she’ll be staying with us while she’s in town. I can hardly wait, and neither can my husband.