Letters to Penthouse IV: They Stop at Nothing (1994) by Penthouse

Author:Penthouse [Penthouse]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: SOC026000
ISBN: 9780446506250
Publisher: Grand Central Publishing
Published: 2007-07-31T04:00:00+00:00

Girls & Girls/Boys & Boys

AVON LADY’S CREAM SOOTHES, SMOOTHS AND SEDUCES

One recent Saturday, my husband, Bud, and I were lounging by our pool in the buff (the children were visiting my mother for the weekend). Bud was sitting in the Jacuzzi, sipping margaritas (his specialty), while reading Penthouse Letters out loud to me as I lay on the chaise. The combination of the sun baking on my naked breasts, the margaritas and Bud’s gentle voice reading about other people’s erotic adventures made me feel extremely sexy. I was so engrossed that I totally forgot to roll over. Since this was the first real sunning I’ve had this year, my breasts were still sensitive and I’m afraid I scorched my nipples pretty badly. I told Bud and he suggested gentle massage as a remedy. He climbed out of the Jacuzzi sporting a giant hard-on that made me moan even before he touched me.

Happily, our backyard affords us all the privacy we need. He began by sucking on my toes, making me squirm and pant. “Give me your cock,” I begged. “I want it in my mouth.” Bud’s cock has always turned me on. It’s not very long, but it’s very thick, with the head about the size of a small fist. He obliged me by swinging his leg over my face, which brought his cock into full view. I began nibbling, licking the fat tip and under the head with rapid tongue movements. He groaned and lowered his face onto my pussy, which felt like someone had doused it with hot water. As he got closer, his stomach brushed against my nipples, causing me extreme pain. Just as I pushed him off me, the doorbell rang.

I didn’t want to answer the door, figuring it was probably one of the children’s friends. But when the bell sounded for the third time, I slipped on my short terry robe, wincing as the fabric rubbed against my sore nipples, and went to answer it. I saw Bud climb back into the Jacuzzi, disappointed and deflated. When I opened the door and looked down (expecting a child), I saw a pair of long, lovely legs. I raised my eyes and saw that our visitor was a gorgeous, red-haired Amazon. She was so well-built in her white tennis outfit, and she was so beautiful, that I gasped audibly when I looked into her green cat-eyes.

“Hi,” she said. “I’m Mary. I just moved into the neighborhood.” She paused, then explained, “I’m your new Avon Lady.” I couldn’t take my eyes off her face and, since I was still feeling unfulfilled, her body turned me on like crazy. I’d never had sex with a woman, but I love to look at all those tantalizing Penthouse Pets.

I invited her in so I could look through her brochure, asking her to join us in our backyard for margaritas. She accepted, following me out there. She sat down under the umbrella and I poured her a large drink while introducing her to Bud, who was as taken with her as I was.

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