Phone call my ass. What I really wanted to do was get behind the “Employees Only” door and watch her while I beat my meat.
I unzipped as soon as the door closed behind me. I took out my cock and looked through the one-way glass. She was on one of the machines, pumping her magnificent legs up and down. Her muscular butt cheeks rotated against each other, sucking her narrow thong even deeper into her crack. I would have paid a week’s salary to bury my nose in her twat.
She moved to a machine even closer to the mirrored door where I stood. A light sheen of sweat was on her forehead. I imagined the same sweat on her ass inside her leotard. I imagined licking her smooth hard butt cheeks clean, tasting the salt of her delicious girl-sweat. Her tits bounced up and down with each step.
Watching her bounce and flex and work out her incredible ass was making my balls get tight. I stroked my cock faster and let myself go until I shot my load all over the back of the metal door.
Then I realized she was looking right at me. She couldn’t see me of course, but nevertheless she was staring right at the mirrored window of the door. “Excuse me,” she called out. “I have a question? Are you back there?”
I hastily put my dick away and walked through the door. I knew my face was red and I was breathing hard but I couldn’t help it. “Yes?” I asked.
She looked me up and down. Her eyes stopped at my crotch where a wet stain was quite obvious. Her eyes narrowed in disgust.
“Never mind,” she sneered. “I think I’ll do my shopping elsewhere.”
I forlornly watched her go. There was nothing I could say. She knew what I had been doing. But as she walked out of my store and out of my life, I couldn’t help staring at the erotic way her fantastic ass cheeks moved against each other with each of her purposeful strides.—M.I., Berkeley, California 04-^
EVERYTHING WAS PERFECT, DOWN TO THE LAST“DETAIL”
After I got out of high school last year I worked at a car wash. It was shitty work but the tips were good. My opinion of the job improved, however, as soon as Sally was hired.
She had a tomboy attitude but you never would have guessed that by looking at her. She was tall and willowy with terrific legs. She showed them off too. She usually wore a baggy shirt, its tail tied under her tits, and shorts cut off so high that her panties showed whenever she bent down to scrub hubcaps.
Sally liked to fuck too. I nailed her on our first date just after we became coworkers. But I didn’t manage to fuck her in the ass. Call me a wuss but I’ve always had a hard time bringing up the topic of buttfucking with a girl. The subject turns off a lot of chicks. “You want to what!?” they’ll say, or, “Are you some kind of pervert?”
Even though I fantasize about assfucking all the time, I had gotten my dick up only one girl’s backside. Then she moved away. That’s why I resisted the urge to make a move on Sally’s back door when we were naked in the backseat of my Toyota on the night of our first date. She sucked my cock, I ate her pussy and then we fucked. But I didn’t get my mouth or my cock anywhere near her tantalizing anus.
Hell, I didn’t even get a good look at it I tried looking when I ate her out but I didn’t have optimal lighting conditions or a very good angle. We fucked face-to-face, not doggie-style, so I wasn’t able to spy her brown winky as I fucked her cunt.
I should have reached around to finger her asshole while I fucked her, but the last time I did that the girl screamed so loud in one of my ears I couldn’t hear out of it for three days.
I promised myself to make my move the next time I had a chance. If we ended up in the back of my car again, the least she could do was let me lick her asshole. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
Some of the customers leave their cars overnight when they want a full detailing job. One of those cars was a big, boxy antique Rolls-Royce. I felt like it presented me with an opportunity I couldn’t pass up.
“Ever been laid in one of these?” I asked Sally.
“Oh, only a couple of times,” she joked.
“I’ll bet that leather upholstery felt really good on your beautiful ass, didn’t it?”
She grinned saying, “I get the feeling you’ve got something nasty in mind.”
She didn’t know just how nasty! I held up the car’s keys, which I had snatched from the pegboard in the office. “How about if we meet here around midnight?”
The lot was dark and deserted when we met at the Rolls. We climbed into its back seat. Being naked with a girl as hot as Sally was such a turn-on that my dick felt as hard as steel.
Sally was plenty turned-on too. Her nipples were stiff as pencil erasers. I sucked them and rubbed her pussy, dipping my middle finger inside her warm wet slot.
“Eat my pussy,” she said, pushing my head toward her crotch. She scooted backwards against the seat and pulled up her knees.
I knelt between her long legs and clamped my mouth onto her musky cunt, so wet she was making the leather seat shiny. I ran my hands up and down her well-toned legs. Then I had an idea. I said, “I’ll bet the rich fucker who owns this car is probably into some really kinky stuff.”
“Mmmm, like what?” Sally asked, rubbing her own tits and tugging her nips.
“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe something like this.” I pushed her knees up closer to her tits, so her pelvis was tilted higher. I could see the crinkled little knot of her asshole in the shadow between her buttcheeks. I put my mouth on her crack and pushed my tongue right up her ass before she knew what was happening.
I was in total ecstasy, my nose pressed against the bottom of her pussy slit. My tongue caressed the slick membrane of her rectum up inside the muscle of her anus. Three of my senses—taste, smell and touch—were in overdrive.
Sally said, “Oh holy fuck!” She bucked her butt against my face in surprise, but she didn’t tell me to stop. I licked and probed her ass for at least half an hour while Sally sighed and moaned with pleasure. Finally, she said, “Fuck me. I want you to fuck me.”
I moved so my cock was at her crotch. Then something really incredible happened. I had planned to press my dick-head against her asshole, just to see if she would object. If she did not I was going to push my cock up her ass and make my dreams come true.
But my cock slipped inside her gaping wet pussy lips without my even trying to put it there. That made it awkward for me to remove my dick from her snatch. I no longer could pretend that I “accidentally” ended up at her butthole.
I almost had resigned myself to fucking her cunt when I felt her fingers on my cock. “Why don’t we try it down here?” Sally said, moving my dick from her pussy to her pooper.
Her asshole was tight but my tongue had done a good job of lubricating it. I slowly pushed my cock up Sally’s amazing ass. It was so hot inside that my dick felt like it was on fire. It got even hotter when I began pumping in and out of that snug sheath.
Sally’s mouth hung open and her eyes rolled up in their sockets. “My asshole. Fuck my asshole,” she moaned with pleasure while rocking her head from side to side.
I still had the taste of her ass and pussy on my tongue. I savored the flavor as I came. Sally yelped when my spunk shot up her ass—five thick jets of the stuff. When I pulled out of her sphincter, semen dribbled from her stretched-out anus onto the leather seat of the Rolls-Royce.
The next morning the guy who was in charge of cleaning the car’s upholstery was going to have one hell of a job ahead of him.—S.B., Cleveland, Ohio
HORSEBACK RIDER LIKES GETTING BACK IN THE SADDLE AGAIN
My girlfriend Dorie always gets really horny after we’ve been riding horses together. All that bouncing up and down on the smooth leather saddle must rub her pussy the right way, because she’s always eager for me to strip her down and fuck her as soon as we get home.
Riding has the same effect on me but for a different reason. What gets me hot is seeing Dorie’s ass bounce and flex when she is on horseback. She doesn’t wear rugged denim cowboy jeans. Hers are the sexy kind, thick as stockings, s
mooth as satin, and stretchy as spandex.
The back seam of her jeans goes right up between the cheeks of her pretty ass. I swear there have been times I could see the puckered little ring of her asshole right through the material of those snug riding pants. And there’s something incredibly erotic about Dorie proudly standing in her stirrups, her ass sticking up firm and proud.
Seeing the way Dorie walks when she dismounts and heads for the house after a long afternoon of riding is what really gets my cock hard. Her ass cheeks move so much when she walks that the sight would make a dead man hard.
No matter how sweaty and duty she is, she always heads straight for the bedroom, knowing the effect her ass has on me. I reach around her waist from behind to unfasten her jeans and pull them all the way down her long legs, baring her ass. She never wears panties because I like a one-layer woman.
Dorie, as well-trained as a prime quarter horse, bends at the waist and holds her cheeks open, revealing her puckered asshole. I get lube from our nightstand table. Like a filly being groomed, she doesn’t make a sound while I grease up her ass with my fingers. Then I unbutton the fly of my own jeans and pull out my cock. I grip Dorie by the hips from behind, press my dick against her slippery butthole and give her a stand-up ass-fucking.
Dorie grunts and groans like a two-dollar whore when I fuck her that way. I know the ranch hands hear her but I don’t care. When my cock is buried up her asshole, I’m in my own private Idaho. The two of us get into a rolling rhythm until I can’t take any more. I grab her tighter and shoot my load in her bum. Only then is Dorie allowed to hit the showers.
I highly recommend an afternoon of horseback riding to anyone who truly appreciates a woman’s ass. You may start out on a saddle but with any luck you will end up riding bareback later.—C.B., Mesa, Arizona
THERE’S MORE THAN ONE WAY TO WORK UP A SWEAT IN HERE
My girlfriend Kelly and I go to the same health club. We keep expecting the place to shut down because it seems to keep losing members to a newer spa that opened nearby. This situation also has its advantages. There have been plenty of days when we have had the place all to ourselves.
It was Kelly’s idea to see if we could get away with fucking in the club’s sauna. There was no lock on the door and someone could have walked in at any second with no warning. But I knew Kelly was not going to take “no” for an answer: She’s the kind of girl who is always coming up with new dares for me because she knows I will do anything for her.
What I get in return makes it all worthwhile. Kelly is a fair-haired beauty with oversized tits and muscular legs that belong in a fitness magazine. She shaves her pussy bald the way I like it. Best of all, she loves getting fucked in the ass. She has told me, “Taking your cock up my butt makes me feel like a really bad girl.”
As soon as we were in the steamy sauna room, Kelly opened her towel to show me her naked body. Her nipples were stiff and pointing straight out from her fantastic tits. There wasn’t a bit of stubble on her pretty pussy. A light sheen of perspiration made her entire body look oiled.
She lay back on a redwood bench with her legs spread. I knew the routine. She liked me to start off by eating her pussy. I pushed its thick lips apart with my thumbs, exposing her inner pinkness. Her clit was bulging out like a little nipple at the top of her slit. I sucked it while I worked two fingers in and out of her snatch.
Kelly drew her legs up to bring her anus into view let my tongue travel down the little seam of flesh running from the bottom of her pussy’s slit to her crinkly butthole. She tasted humid and spicy down there.
I brought a small bottle of baby oil. If we were going to risk such a potentially public fuck I was determined to go all the way. I wanted to plug her ass, not just her pussy. Kelly felt the same way about the situation.
The sauna’s steam permeated every pore of my body as I squirted baby oil onto Kelly’s crack. I rubbed it into her asshole, stretching open her anal ring with my fingers to get her ready for my dick.
I took off my own towel and squirted oil onto my hard cock, greasing myself up for a good, long session of ass fucking. “Put it in my asshole,” Kelly said. “I’m ready.”
Her knees were drawn up so far they rested against her big tits. That made it easy for me to situate my dickhead against her asshole in the missionary position. Kelly bit down on her bottom lip, concentrating to let her sphincter relax. It was slow progress but eventually my rod was completely buried in her rectum.
While I pumped her, I kneaded the firm, perfect globes of her tits. Both of us were sweating so much we looked like we had just emerged from a swimming pool. Kelly was squeezing down hard on my stiff dick with her muscular ass, milking my prick, almost forcing me to come.
“Do it,” Kelly said. “Fill my ass before somebody catches us. Come on and do it.”
The force of my orgasm set off Kelly’s own climax. She groaned loudly, wrapping her heels behind my back and squeezing. Her ass ring was so tight around my tool that I almost came a second time when I pulled out.
We had just managed to wrap our towels back around ourselves when another couple joined us in the sauna. The whole room smelled like our sweat, my come and Kellys asshole. As we left we wondered if that intoxicating aroma might inspire the two strangers to work up a sweat the same way we had.—K.H., Augusta, Maine
True Romance
WHEN HE TAKES HIS WIFE ON A BUSINESS TRIP IT TURNS OUT TO BE “SHOW” BUSINESS
I have a story to tell about a business trip my wife and I went on recently. Fm thirty-five years old and stay in decent shape by training in martial arts. My wife Rachel is thirty and a knockout, five feet nine, one hundred thirty-five pounds, with long silky brown hair and a fantastic body. We have a terrific sex life together, and it continually gets better.
We have children and rarely get the chance to go away together, so when I got the opportunity to take Rachel with me on a business trip to Atlanta, we jumped at it. It was the best four days of my life.
We stayed on the sixth floor of a very nice hotel near the Atlanta airport. Our room faced the main parking lot, and had a nice balcony and floor-to-ceiling windows. I have to say that Rachel and I had made love in a variety of situations, but never, before this trip, in view of others!
On our first evening there we went to the hotel lounge for a couple of drinks. I could tell that Rachel was starting to unwind and was feeling frisky. The sensitive nipples of her beautiful 38C tits stick out about an inch when she gets horny, and when I saw them poking out the front of her dress I knew that I was going to have a great night of sex.
When we got back to our room, Rachel went to have a shower, and when she reappeared she was wearing a very sexy lace bra-and-panty set I walked over to her, wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her. I started kissing her lightly on her ears, neck and shoulders, licking and nibbling as I moved my mouth over her flesh. This always gets her pussy dripping wet. She tilted her head back, letting out little squeals and moans as I continued my passionate embrace. Her skin was soft and very sensitive to the touch. I moved my kisses lower, trailing my tongue along her shoulders and down to the tops of her breasts.
I put my hands on those heaving breasts and massaged them through the lace of her bra. When I took her nipples between my fingers, tweaking them gently, Rachel inhaled sharply and gave a little squeal. The stimulation of her nipples was definitely having the desired effect. I knew her panties would be getting soaked, and when I looked down I could see the wet spot at her crotch.
I knew I had to feel those tits in my mouth, so I reached around her and undid the hooks on her bra. As it fell to the floor my lips locked around a nipple, and before long Rachel was grinding her pussy against my leg. I knew she was primed and ready for a long hard fuck. I slid down her body and grabbed her by the hips, burying my face in her snatch. The perfume she was wearing combined with the sweet smell of her dripping pussy drove me crazy. Slowly I pulled her panties down over her ass and past her knees to the floor. I
spread her legs wide and began to lick her from her ankles all the way to the top of her thighs.
By now my cock was hard as steel and waiting to explode. But at that moment I happened to look over toward the window and noticed that the drapes weren’t closed. It was then that I got a wicked idea. I had read stories about couples fucking in front of strangers, but we had never done such a thing. Maybe now was the time.
There was a large wingback chair in the room. I moved it directly in front of the window, facing out, and had Rachel sit in it. I then proceeded to open the drapes even wider, so the view through the window was unobstructed, and I turned on all the lights in the room. Now anyone looking through that large window would be able to see everything. Rachel looked surprised and startled at first, but she was so turned on that she soon got into the spirit of what I was doing, and deliberately put her feet up on the window sill and spread her legs wide.
I loved her for her abandon, and I had to taste her sweet pussy again before going further. Kneeling between her legs, I slowly flicked my tongue over her cunt lips. I penetrated her with my tongue, and her wetness filled my mouth. I repeatedly stabbed my tongue deep inside her, and she groaned in ecstasy. I locked my lips around her clit and sucked for all I was worth. Her breathing became ragged, issuing in short gasps from her open mouth. She wais nearing the point of no return, begging me to suck her clit harder.
Just before sending her over the edge, I stopped to look out the window. I could see people down in the parking lot, some of them in their cars, looking up at our window. Rachel was moaning, but she made no objection when I asked her to stand up and bend over, spread her pussy lips and back up against the window. I knew she could be seen quite clearly by the gaping spectators.
When she sat back in the chair I got out her electric body massager and her large plastic dildo, which was twelve inches long and four inches around. Kneeling in front of her again, I slid the dildo into her pussy. She grunted, and then started to moan. I grabbed the massager, turned it on full and placed it on her clit. Rachel went wild. I started to fuck her cunt with the dildo as the vibrations of the massager sent her into orbit. I felt her pussy muscles grab the dildo as she started to come. She was bucking wildly in the chair and screaming from the intensity of her orgasm. Unfortunately the people below couldn’t hear her, but they got quite an eyeful of her writhing, twisting body as her climax played itself out.
Letters to Penthouse XII Page 14
