A Short Erotic Story From (1978) Penthouse Magazine by Anonymous
I am a twenty-two-year-old man who was recently laid off from work. With nothing to do one morning, I thought I’d go buy some new clothes. I wasn’t prepared for what happened. I went into a big department store and started looking at some jeans.
From behind me a voice said, “Can I help you?”
As I turned around. I realized I had brushed against the breast of a very young and pretty saleswoman. She gasped and then a big smile lit up her face.
I apologized, but she said it was quite alright and we began to talk.
Her name was Brenda and she had just started work. I told her I needed some new jeans and she replied, “Well let’s try some on.”
I couldn’t believe my eyes and ears as she led me to the changing room.
Luckily, the store was about empty, since it was early. We went into the room and closed the door. Brenda immediately un- dressed me and when my cock popped up she began to fondle it with her hands and mouth.
I quickly took off her blouse and bra to reveal two gorgeous breasts and nipples that were already hard. When I started sucking on those luscious nipples, a pink flush crept from her face to her breasts.
Next, I unhooked her short skirt and dropped it to the floor. As I pulled her panties off I saw that the crotch was soaking wet. Her pussy was literally dripping with love juice, and she started moaning as I licked it up.
My tongue went deep inside those lovely glistening lips and flicked over her throbbing clit. By now she was shaking so much from excitement that I knew it was time. Standing up I guided my cock into her.
She wrapped her legs lightly around me and braced herself against the wall while I pumped furiously. When I reached down with one hand and fingered her asshole, we both exploded together.
Brenda continued pumping in a frenzy and she came at least twice more before she let go of my cock. After I pulled it out of her she kept staring at it.
We then rested a few minutes and dressed. When we came back into the main store it was still quiet.
Brenda said with a smile, “Will that be all, sir?”
I got her address and started to leave. When I glanced back I saw her standing behind the counter with her legs pressed together tightly and slowly rubbing her mound against the table.
Needless to say this was not the end of our relationship.
This was a short erotic story from 1978 Penthouse Magazine
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