1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 16


    Date: 1/6/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 27, Source: LushStories

    microwave above…still absolutely buck naked! I whistled in appreciation, long and low. “Wow! And somebody once said there was no way to improve on bacon – clearly that somebody never tried bacon Alli au naturel!” She looked over her shoulder and smiled at me. “Make coffee – and pour juice for us. This will be ready in a few minutes.” I didn’t immediately follow orders; instead, I walked up behind her and gently cupped her perfect ass for a moment before letting my hands roam up her body to her breasts as I pressed myself to her backside. Her breasts were soft and wonderful, her nipples rigidly erect. “Cold, or horny?” “Both, actually. You’re distracting me; I’ll burn the eggs.” “Can’t have that, can we!?” I stepped away from her reluctantly, relinquishing my hold on her tits, and stripped my sweatshirt over my head. “Here, wear this.” I held it out to her, and she turned and saw it, and smiled, and raised her arms up over her head, a pose that I simply had to admire for a moment before I covered it all up. I pulled my sweatshirt down over her arms and head, and then gently pulled her long and still slightly damp hair out of the collar and splayed it across her back. She wriggled her torso into the shirt and sighed in appreciation. “Mmm, still warm inside from you. Thank you.” “My pleasure – you look better in it than I do anyhow, although not nearly as good as you looked a few seconds ago.” “Even when I do this?” She bent forward slightly at the waist, thrusting her ass ...
    out. The shirt ended just above the bottom of her cheeks, and her new pose displayed that fact – and her sweet little furry pink pussy – quite nicely. Instantly, carnal thoughts flooded my mind. “Damn, woman! You are just a total nympho today! But alas, as they say, the mind is willing but the flesh is weak. I will remember that pose for later though; maybe you can re-create it…?” She laughed. “Of course! These are about done – get busy or everything will get cold while you’re still pouring and setting the table!” We ate, and talked, and teased, and pretty much just enjoyed each other, basking in the afterglow of a wonderful – if exhausting – night of lovemaking. We decided we’d take Ruby to PetSmart later, to pick out a few toys and maybe a new collar and name tag, and then to the dog park to romp and play with the other dogs. I was interested in finding out if she liked to chase a ball as much as Sammy had, or if she could maybe even catch a Frisbee, a skill he had never mastered. Later, it turned out that Ruby was not only a fiend at ball-catching, she was also fully adept at judging the sometimes unpredictable flight of a Frisbee, and at leaping high into the air to pluck it out of its descending arc! She also seemed to get along with other dogs quite nicely, and wagged her tail agreeably when anyone spoke to her, or when kids approached and asked if they could pet her. Her nature and temperament seemed every bit as gentle and laid-back as Sammy’s had been…even if she was a ...