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LETTERS

MY MOST UNFORGETTABLE LAY Jim McCartan

“I PULLED OUT

JUST IN TIME TO
BLAST HOT

SEMEN ONTO HER
PRETTY FACE.”

appeared to float tantalizingly in the
churning water. We sat back together,
closed our eyes and enjoyed the cool
I had never felt hornier in my life than I “I’m burning with passion, that’s all,” I breeze that wafted over the tub and made
did after their show was over. The three said, wiping the rest of the semen from the cool air steamy.
performers, however, were exhausted. her face. “Here’s George!” said a female voice.
They collapsed in a pile on the big bed. That evening, Kia and I had a romantic “And this must be Kia.”
“Thanks guys,” I said quietly. I slipped dinner at a restaurant a few miles down It was Gina, wearing her terry-cloth
out of the room and headed back to the freeway. Then we went to the casino robe and nothing else.
my suite. again to hear a jazz combo at one of the “The working girl finally decided to have
Kia returned from the conference an lounges. It was past 10 when we arrived some fun, huh?” teased Brett, who also
hour later. back at the inn. We decided to go down wore his white robe.
“Sweetie, I need you to finish what you to the deck and relax in the hot tub. When the introductions were over,
started last night,” I said, referencing her We donned our swimwear and flip- the robes came off, and the naked
unfinished blowjob. “I’m as randy as a flops and grabbed our towels. When duo climbed into the tub to sit across
sailor in a cathouse. Pretty please?” we passed the dining area, we found from us. The color of the lights shifted,
She smiled and unbuckled my belt. Ella sharing a bottle of wine with Ann. bathing their smooth skin in hues of blue
“Pardon me if I don’t last very long,” I’d told Kia about the old-timers’ likely and purple.
I said. fourway with Ella and Phil, and now she We made small talk for a while. Gina
Kia, however, managed to keep the suppressed a giggle as she said hello to and Brett took to Kia the way most people
blowjob going for a good 10 minutes or the two women. do. Occasionally, I felt Gina’s toes brush
so. She did this routine where she starts “The hot tub’s all fired up,” Ella said. my shins, and eventually we had quite the
by teasing the tip of my penis with her “Y’all don’t need your swimming togs, game of footsie going. My hard-on made
tongue and then gradually takes more ya know.” yet another appearance. It was certainly
and more of it into her mouth until finally The lighting on the deck was like becoming a persistent little visitor there
she’s deep-throating me like a veteran something from a movie. Strands of at the inn.
porn diva. Pushing my member to the electric lights on the yew trees made the Soon, it was clear that Kia and Brett
back of her throat, I felt the surge erupt. I water in the pool and hot tub sparkle. were also playing some kind of submarine
pulled out just in time to blast several jets “I’m following Ella’s order,” I said, game. Before long the four of us had
of hot semen onto her pretty face. She shucking my swimming trunks and easing clumped together in the center of the
wiped a dollop from her eyebrow with her into the bubbling water. water, our limbs in a hot tangle.
finger and savored it. “I think it was an option, not an order,” “What do you say we take this inside
“You’re beet red,” she said afterward. said Kia sardonically. She removed her to our suite?” Brett suggested. There
“Did you forget your sunscreen in all the bikini top but left on the bottom portion were no naysayers.
excitement today? How unfortunate.” of her suit. Her small, beautiful breasts We dried off, covered ourselves and

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