1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 17


    Date: 1/23/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 25, Source: LushStories

    to be blind to have missed that feeble, shameless ploy!” She giggled again. “Yeah, okay, I noticed. He was rather generously endowed for such a skinny little stick, wasn’t he?” “Seemed to be, yeah.” “How come you were looking? Sizing up the competition?” I snorted. “Hardly! It was just difficult not to notice, since his pants were skin-tight…and speaking of hardly, do you suppose he was?” “What?” Then she got my little play on words, and giggled. “Oh! No, I don’t think so; he was like that the whole time, so I think that was just its natural state. Pretty well-hung, huh?” “Are you trying to make me jealous all over again?” She laughed. “Yes! It’s fun watching you squirm.” “Horny slut!” I laughed along with her. “I’m not jealous of him, because I know that you know what a jerk he turned out to be, and that you don’t find that the least bit sexy.” I paused long enough to look at her. “You’re still having an arousal hangover from the party last night, aren’t you?” She smiled and reached over to give my genitalia a squeeze. “Most definitely! Well, that and my powerful, virile satyr of a husband who screwed me half to death in the last twenty-four hours! But that, the whole party scene, was undoubtedly the most naughty, illicit, erotic, filthy, and purely sexual experience I’ve ever had in my life. God! I was so turned on! Still am a little, yes.” “Yeah, I could sort of tell…for that matter, I think everyone could, but most of the rest of us were pretty riled up too, so it ...
    didn’t really stand out. You really, really enjoyed all of that?” “Mmm, oh my yes! As a matter of fact, if you were to take me home and make love to me you wouldn’t hear any objections…encouragement, praise, a lot of gasps and moaning, undoubtedly, but no objections.” “That sounds wonderful to me! I thought maybe we’d stop somewhere for lunch on the way…” She pretended to pout. “How come whenever I want sex, you want food?” I laughed. “Could it be because you want sex non-stop all of a sudden, while I still recognize that we need some sustenance besides each other’s hot bods? Man does not live by sex alone.” She giggled. “I’m pretty sure that sex alone is called masturbation.” “Not what I meant, and you know it.” She ignored me. “You know darn well that if you had the ability to have sex non-stop, you’d be just as bad as me today! I know what a horndog you are, don’t forget, so don’t even try to act all noble and sensible. Just because you can’t do it, you make fun of me!” “Ohh, my dear, I am most definitely NOT making fun of you! What I am is incredibly envious…and quite flattered that you want me so much…you know, me or some well-hung guy in the park wearing tight pants, with his balls and his big cock imprint shining through the tissue-paper thin fabric for your viewing pleasure.” “That was nice…too bad he was such an ass.” I laughed. “Why? Were you making plans?” “Mmm, no. Well, maybe plans for some future fantasies, but that’s all. Why do you suppose a guy would come to the ...
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