Page 24 - PENTHOUSE LETTERS 2018 Writer Of The Year Award Jim McCartan

THREE FOR ALL Jim McCartan

THREE WISHES sparkle in his eye, like we were going sex with two women at the same time.”
to sneak off and make out under the He flinched, probably hoping I wouldn’t
ne of the fun facts you bleachers. I loved that youthful spirit in burst out laughing—or storm out in anger.
don’t appreciate until you’re him. He was also a damn fine-looking I didn’t do either. Instead, I grinned and
older is that no matter what guy, with a body as well kept as mine. said, “There’s no harm in wishing.”
your age is, you still get to He blew out his birthday candles, then I had lots of friends and ex-lovers, a
Ocall the man you’re seeing stared dully at nothing. wide spectrum of potential players to
your boyfriend. Just like I was Luke’s “Make a wish,” I cajoled him. “Actually, choose from for something like that. But
girlfriend, even though we were both in why don’t you make three? You look like the matter required some thought. Luke
our mid-40s. you could use a couple extra.” really had missed out on a lot of fun. He
Another fact I’d recently discovered, Luke managed a smile. “Okay. Three? was a sweet, sexy, caring man with a
one even more fun than the first, was How about long life, good health and...” nice cock who deserved better than he’d
that my sex drive hadn’t diminished one “And?” gotten from life.
iota after I’d hit middle age. I was still, The familiar sparkle came back to his If he wanted to redress the wrongs
essentially, the horny hellcat I’d been as eyes, then he looked embarrassed. “It’s of his past, maybe I should seek out
a college girl. Keeping myself in shape ridiculous.” someone who could help recreate his
was part of the program. If I wanted to I draped an arm over his strong formative sexual years. That meant Stevie.
be a sexy cougar, I should look the role, I shoulders and kissed him. “Tell me.” She was a smoking-hot 20-something.
thought. Finally, he said, “It’s just...I married We’d had a torrid affair last year and had
And Luke, who I’d been seeing for young and was hitched for so long. I feel kept in touch. She liked men, too, and I
several months, evidently couldn’t get I missed out on a lot. There are fantasies felt sure she would be game for this.
enough of me. He had gotten out of an I never fulfilled when I was younger. And Luke didn’t know about my
unpleasant marriage after many years, now, with yet another birthday, I feel like machinations. A week after his
and now he fucked like someone just it’s too late for some things.” confession, he’d seemingly forgotten his
released from prison. It sounded like midlife crisis talk. But I birthday wish, but I knew that desire still
For his birthday, he wanted a quiet wanted to hear his fantasies, so I coaxed burned within him.
celebration. Just me and him and a him to tell me more. I arranged everything. Luke and I went
cake. For once, he seemed a little down. “I always wanted to have a threeway,” out to dinner, then to an upscale bar we
Usually he was ebullient, with a wicked he confessed. “Always wanted to have liked that had piano music. As we settled
in over cocktails, enjoying the ambience, I
noticed he kept looking past my shoulder.
Finally, I turned. As I’d requested,
Stevie was sitting at the bar, done up in a
tight little dress and looking as gorgeous
as ever. Luke said, “Sorry, but that
woman keeps looking over here.”
“She’s beautiful. Let’s invite her to our
table.” Before he could protest, I went
and fetched her. We both acted like we
were meeting for the first time.
Stevie introduced herself and sat. As
we chatted, Luke’s eyes kept going to
her luscious tits, which were spilling over
the top of her low-cut dress. I wanted
to sink my teeth into them. Stevie was
flirty without overdoing it. She moved her
chair closer to Luke. She touched his
arm as she talked to him. Then her hand
disappeared under the table.
Luke suddenly jumped, and I knew

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