Page 27 - PENTHOUSE LETTERS 2018 Writer Of The Year Award Jim McCartan
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“We could do it at my place. Saturday. I’ll
          get pizza and make a cake.”
            “I like your cake,” he said, one arm
          snaking around me.
            I grabbed his crotch and gave his cock
          a gentle squeeze. “You like my everything.”
            “I do. I really do.”
            I squeezed again and felt his dick stir.
          “Talk to him. See if he’s interested.”                              Baxter considered me carefully. His
            He shrugged. “I will. But I’m not fucking                       gaze roamed up and down my body,
          him. He’s cool, but that’s not my thing.”                         making me shiver with excitement. My
            I laughed. “I didn’t ask you to fuck   “JACK’S FINGERS          nipples turned to twin hard knots of flesh
          him. You’d both be there to fuck me,                              beneath my tunic.
          handsome. I’d be the star of that party.”  TIGHTENED ON             “I think I’ll start with your mouth,” he
            He groped my ass and kissed my                                  said thoughtfully as he reached out and
          cheek. “Gotta go. I’ll text you, and let you   MY HIPS AS HIS     ran his thumb along my lower lip. I turned
          know if he’s in.”                   COCK CONTINUED                my head and sucked his digit, giving him
            As the door swung shut, I certainly                             a hint of what was ahead. A pleasurable
          hoped he was. I wanted him in. In me, that   POUNDING ME.”        noise rumbled in his throat. “But then I’ll
          was.                                                              want to swap, Jack, because I don’t want
            A text from Jack arrived about 20                               to miss out on her pussy. I’ve heard it’s
          minutes after he’d left my office, saying                         amazing.”
          he and Baxter would see me at seven on                              “Just say the word,” Jack said. Not
          Saturday night.                  between his strong fingers.      wasting any time, he tugged my tunic over
            They were right on time.         “Oh, Bax,” I said. “I knew we’d get   my head and tossed it aside. “Bedroom or
            I answered the door and welcomed the   along well.”             right here in the front room, Professor?”
          two strapping young men. One blond and   I stroked the hump of hard cock in his   “Let’s go upstairs. More room.”
          fair, the other dark-haired and richly toned.   pants. My breath caught when Jack’s   They followed me like obedient
            “Boys,” I said, smiling as I ushered them   arms closed in around me from behind   students. Baxter couldn’t help but reach
          inside.                          and his warm hand settled over my pussy.   out to run his fingers over my denim-
            Baxter wasn’t as shy or reserved as   I’d have given anything to have my pants   covered ass as I walked. Beneath my
          Jack had been the first time we’d hooked   fall off right then.   jeans, I was soaking wet and ready to be
          up. He instantly went into joke mode.   “Don’t leave me out,” Jack said against   fucked. I was so horny I could hear my
          “I was lured here by pizza and cake.   my ear. He raked his teeth down the side   pulse thumping in my veins.
          And, oh…” he said, pretending to think,   of my neck making me shiver. Jack and I   In my bedroom, Baxter stripped me out
          “pussy.”                         had fucked enough for him to know I liked   of my jeans and panties. Then his hand
            “Which do you prefer first?” I asked,   a hint of pain with my pleasure.  was between my thighs, and he was
          stepping back.                     “Oh, don’t worry,” I said. “No one’s   thrusting his fingers inside my wet cunt.
            He looked me up and down in my jeans   leaving you out.”          “Nice. You’re soaked. You excited? For
          and flowing tunic. “Well, I have to say I   I pressed back against him and felt the   us?”
          prefer pussy first. Always.”     glorious length of hard cock waiting for   I nodded, my breath catching. He was
            Speaking of pussy, mine got completely   me.                    young, but he was confident and bold,
          wet when he said that.             “Now, here’s the most important   too. That was an intoxicating combination.
            “Then let’s not make you wait.” I hooked   question…” I said, extricating myself from   “Get on the bed,” Jack said. He
          the collar of his tee with a finger and   their hunky embrace.    smacked my ass once, hard, and my
          pulled him in for a kiss. His mouth was   They stared at me with full attention.   pussy flooded. That smack resonated
          soft on mine, and his hands went right   “Who wants pussy and who wants their   through me like a roll of thunder.
          for my tits. He squeezed them gently   dick sucked?”                I got on the bed—nude, wet, ready
          and then not so gently. He found my   Jack was amused. “I’ll let Baxter   and shameless. I watched them disrobe.
          nipples through my top and pinched them   choose. It’s his first time.”  They did it side by side like they were in a

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