1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 11


    Date: 10/24/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

    slipped her arm around his waist, and the two of them followed Marci up the hall. I trailed behind, my stiff penis pointing at my wife’s narrow derriere while I compared the contrast between my wife’s pale, lithe, supple form and Michael’s tall, dark, broad and massively built body alongside her, his hips easily twice the width of hers and his shoulders probably three times her own, his ass a mass of bulging, coiled muscle, and hers small and firm, round and perfect. He was almost a foot taller than her, and the big, dark arm across her shoulders was easily as thick as her thigh. It was a startling and strangely erotic sight, their two nude and perfect forms side-by-side like that, her light skin contrasting to his darkness! We stopped at the small party bar adjacent to the kitchen to grab drinks on the way out, and while Marci collected some beers from the tap – in plain old Solo cups this time – the rest of us waited. I couldn’t help but notice that Michael kept his arm around my wife - but then again, she made no attempt to move away! In fact, she kept her arm around his waist but turned slightly toward him, to talk, pressing her left breast and hard nipple against his side and laying her free hand on the deep ridges of his abs! We were all friends, as I’ve said, and it wasn’t unusual for him to put an arm over her shoulders as he was doing now; they genuinely liked each other, and always got along well. The big difference this time, of course, was that they were both ...
    stark naked! That didn’t seem to make any difference to them, but it did to me, and I felt an unexpected green flare of jealousy that I’d never felt before, when they’d touched in the past! Her hand on his stomach was a scarce few inches above his enormous manhood; I don’t know if she was even aware of that, or, if she was, whether or not she had the urge to touch him, but the mere fact that her hand was that close to his huge sex and that her hard, aroused nipple was against his ribs made me very uncomfortable…and, inexplicably, very aroused! They didn’t separate, in fact, until Marci asked him to take the full cups of beer from her, at which point Michael and my wife parted and our friends headed for the outdoors, while I worked on opening a bottle of Merlot for Alli, who’s not a big beer drinker. Marci left my beer on the bar in front of me and told us to hurry and join them, while Allison leaned her elbow on the bar and watched me wield the corkscrew. When I glanced up at her she was watching my face. I stopped what I was doing and looked at her. “What?” She smiled softly. “Are you doing okay?” “Yeah, fine. Why?” She tilted her head the way she does when she trying to cajole something out of me, and gave me that smile again. “I know you didn’t really want to do this, and…well, having Marci see you like that…” here she paused to nod her head toward my erect cock, before continuing, “…well, you were so worried about it, is all.” “No, I’m fine. Forget it.” “You don’t sound ...
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