1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 19


    Date: 2/8/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    tried to initiate a conversation a few times, it quickly fell flat; I was not very good company, I’m afraid. Alli knows me too well; she quickly picked up on the fact that something was off. “David, are you okay?” “Mmm, yeah; tired, I guess. I didn’t sleep very well.” “Really? Why? Are you coming down with something?” No, my love, if only it were that easy! I knew why, but she never would. Never could. “No, just…I don’t know; restless, insomnia, something.” She smiled. “Well, I slept like a rock! My god, you were magnificent – my magnificent stallion!” I chuckled. “More like a jackass, probably.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Nothing, just a joke.” “Hey, you remember how you asked me a few days ago about how I don’t very often have those huge, massive, exploding orgasms while you’re inside of me?” “I remember.” “Well, mister…last night? Twice!” “Really?! I was surprised, of course, but also somewhat pleased; apparently my wife, unbeknownst to me – and, perhaps, to her – liked it a little fast and rough from time to time. She was, again and again, a revelation to me, an utter enigma; it certainly kept life interesting! Unfortunately, sad-sack, maudlin masochist that I apparently am, the thought that those big orgasms had come with an assist from Derek – and my own jealousy and rage - and not solely from me, and out of love, soon clawed its way into my head and took root. “Well, I’m glad you enjoyed it; I was a little afraid maybe I’d hurt you…” “Oh, no, you didn’t hurt me! ...
    What’s that disgusting phrase they use to refer to rape…? ‘Assault with a friendly weapon’, yeah that’s it! It makes me so sick when you hear guys say that about rape and things, but in your case I do just happen to be very friendly with the weapon in question. You and your friendly weapon were amazing!” “That is pretty tacky, babe. If some politician or something ever said something like that he should be hanged – justifiably! For that matter, that’s not a bad thought for politicians in general.” She laughed as I stood and put my things in the sink and slipped my jacket on. “Guess I’ll drag myself to work. It promises to be an interesting day, what with envisioning all of my co-workers naked…and wondering if they’re doing the same about me.” She stood and came to me, wrapping her arms around me. “Just don’t spend too much time thinking about Marci and those big boobs of hers! On second thought, go ahead – just bring all those happy thoughts home to me later, along with the huge hardon I know you’ll have!” “Mmm, you got it!” I groaned. “Marci…I hadn’t thought about how obnoxious she’s going to be today. This should be excruciating; thanks for reminding me.” I turned to leave, but she put her hand on my arm and stopped me. I looked at her, and she studied my face for a moment, looking into my eyes. “Davey, you seem so down this morning, so quiet. Whatever it is that’s bothering you, you know you can tell me, right?” I nodded, not speaking, and she went on. “Just so you know. ...
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