Letters to Penthouse XII

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her waist and hooked each of her luscious bare legs over a chair arm. Her pussy was the big, bulging kind, with lips that protruded from her slit like a pair of sideways pink tongues. Her clit looked like a tiny cock at the top of her slit. Her pubic hair was trimmed so close that she might as well have been shaved.
    “Eat me,” she said. “Get me good and wet.”
    My brain kept telling me that this whole setup was nuts, but I didn’t care. I got on my knees and put my mouth to her pussy. She had a strong, musky flavor. When I pushed my tongue up inside her slot, she squeezed my head with her soft thighs. I fucked it in and out, feeling her getting wetter inside.
    I hoped she wasn’t going to make me stay down there too long. I knew she wanted her doctor boyfriend to catch us, but I hoped to avoid that situation. My plan was to slip her a quick fuck and then get the hell out—I could definitely live without the physical.
    “Okay, that’s good enough,” she said after a couple of minutes. “Now fuck me. I want you to be balls-deep when Dr. Asshole walks out here.”
    This was it, I thought. I was really going to get to put my dick into this gorgeous nutso babe’s cunt. I stood in front of her chair, leaning over and bending my knees so I could position my dick against her fuckhole. She wrapped her long legs around my back as I pushed my cock into her cunt. Her pussy was surprisingly small inside and incredibly tight. But the combination of my saliva, her pussy juice and the slippery lube on the rubber helped me slide my meat home without too much trouble.
    I rubbed her pussy mound with my thumb while I slid my dick in and out of her love box. I used my other hand to undo a couple of more buttons on her uniform so I could scoop her tits out of her bra. In for a penny, in for a pound, right? Her nipple was plump and stiff.
    “Yeah. Fuck me, fuck me hard,” Rebecca groaned, wiggling around in the chair under me. I knew she was being loud just so the doc would hear us and come charging in. But I was so caught up in the feel of her cunt and the sight of her tits that I didn’t care.
    “You’re not fooling anybody,” came the unseen doctor’s voice from the back room. I could picture him sneering as he said it.
    Rebecca gritted her teeth and called out, “For your information, I’m getting fucked right now by a complete stranger. He’s got a nice, big, hard dick. Come out and see for yourself.”
    Maybe I should have pulled out then and beat a hasty retreat before things turned ugly. I knew I might get cold-cocked with a bedpan from behind at any second, but I couldn’t help myself: I went right on fucking Rebecca’s sweet lovenest. I was determined to enjoy every second of this once-in-a-lifetime experience.
    “Have a little self-respect and be quiet,” the unseen doctor replied. A door slammed.
    Rebecca scowled at me in frustration. That pissed-off sneer of hers put me over the edge. I pushed deep into her pussy and started gushing big gobs of come into my rubber. When I stopped thrusting, Rebecca pushed me off of her body. Bare-legged and barefoot, she tugged me toward the examining room. I was too exhausted and fuck-happy to put up any protest. I tried to put my glistening dick back in my pants, but she slapped my hand away.
    She knocked on a closed door. Her voice dripped with phony sweetness as she said, “Here is your next patient, doctor. He’s here for a physical.”
    The doctor opened the door and looked at me. My still-hard cock stuck out of my zipper, bobbing up and down like it had its own pulse. The full reservoir tip of the rubber looked like a big, white nipple on the end of my prick. I expected the doctor to lunge at me in a blind rage.
    Instead, he calmly said, “A sperm sample really isn’t necessary for this exam, but come on in.”
    Rebecca’s face turned crimson. I almost expected to see steam shoot from her ears. She growled in frustration and stormed back to the reception

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