Page 11 - PENTHOUSE LETTERS 2018 Writer Of The Year Award Jim McCartan

mouth, sliding one of my fingers in and
out, feeling both his sucking mouth on me
and his throbbing cock in me.
I sat up with his softening cock still
twitching inside me, and I noticed his car
didn’t even have a rearview mirror.
I knew I’d have to tell my husband; he’d
think it was funny.

—R.K., Los Angeles, Californiaa
turned on. A new date, a new man to mouth until he shot his come across my
explore, approved by Bob, what more tongue and lips.
BOY CRAZY could I ask for? He bent to kiss me. “I want you to have
I’m a very lucky woman. fun, but then you come back home to me.”
ob distracted me from the pile “His hobbies include photography, I kissed him gently. “Absolutely.”
of bills I was shuffling around woodworking and eating pussy,” Bob said. I showed up at Tad’s apartment
on my desk by saying, “I found He laughed softly but then stopped when at seven as instructed. He was a
a new one for you. Consider it I pulled his dick out of his pants and put strapping 20-year-old, and his decor
B an early 50th birthday gift.” my lips on him. reflected his age. There was hardly any
That caught my attention! He urged me away so he could work furniture, bare walls, lots of stacked
I looked up and replied with interest, “A the button and zipper of his pants, and pull books and video games.
new one? For me? What’s his name?” them down along with his underwear to He ushered me in and just kept staring,
“Tad, if you can believe that.” Bob free himself fully. I went back to licking the mouth slightly open. I could see the pink
laughed and poured us some wine. tip of his cock. His hand found the back of of his tongue and imagined what it would
The sun was just starting to settle low in my head, and he pulled me forward even feel like on my clit.
the sky. The windows were cracked to let as he thrust into my willing mouth. “That bad, huh?” I said.
in a delicious but cool breeze. “I can’t thank you enough for your He blinked. “Sorry?”
“I can. Tad. How interesting.” I accepted assistance,” I murmured, licking a hot line “You’re staring.”
the wine. “Describe him.” I took a sip and up the underside of his dick. He blushed. “Oh, God. Sorry. I saw
looked up at my husband as he stood His fingers tangled in my hair, and he your picture in Bob’s office. I thought
before me, contemplating what he’d say. pushed down on my head more forcefully. there was no way you were that pretty.
“He’s tall and lanky. Like a basketball “Oh, I think you can,” he muttered, his But you are.”
player. Speaking of, the work team played voice raspy. I smiled. “Not too old for you?”
last week, and we invited him to join. I I smiled, taking him as deep into my My 50th was coming up quick, but I
was chatting with him in the locker room throat as I could. I sucked him in a steady still felt like a kid. And behaved like one
afterward. He’s hung. You’ll like him.” Bob rhythm, working him with my hand and usually.
smiled with a naughty twinkle in his eye. lapping at his cockhead. A salty burst “Nope. Not at all. Age is irrelevant.”
I slid down his zipper and let my fingers of pre-come coated my tongue, and I I touched his arm, and he drew closer to
slip inside to run over his underwear. I felt cupped his balls, sinking my mouth farther me as if that had given him permission.
his cock jerk at my touch. down his shaft. I wanted to be in control of this
“He has brown hair and green eyes, “That’s good. I appreciate your attention situation, so I reached up, put my hands
and he laughs easily. He’s athletic and to detail,” he said. on his shoulders and pushed until he
funny and open to giving my wife a run for I pulled away and looked up at him. slowly knelt before me.
her money. I asked him myself. I told him “I hope he likes having his cock sucked,” “How are you at pussy-eating?”
we were open, and that I liked to vet your I said, stroking my husband’s erection with He lifted the hem of my short dress and
lovers for you. My friendly input into your my hand. smiled when he found me bare beneath.
extracurricular activities.” Bob shut his eyes and hummed. “I’m “I like to think I’m skilled.”
I pushed my fingers inside the slit in sure he does. And if he doesn’t, you’re “Let’s see.”
his underwear and stroked his bare skin. good enough to convert him.” Then he I stared him in the eye as he moved
His cock was fully hard, and I was fully pulled me back to him and fucked my forward to nuzzle me. I didn’t stop

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