1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 12


    Date: 11/6/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories

    intimate way – and being so obviously aroused by it - rocking me back on my heels. My emotions were in riot; jealousy, anger, humiliation, hurt, and arousal all jumbled together, trying to overwhelm me. My stomach ached with jealousy and humiliation, while my cock and balls were taut with arousal, and I was almost painfully erect; that combination of jealousy and arousal should not be possible, but it obviously was, and I was dazed by it. I roused myself as if from a deep slumber, and reached out and touched her shoulder. “Allison…?” She turned slowly, and looked at me, a faraway look in her smoky eyes, not seeming to really see me. “Alli…honey…?” Her eyes suddenly seemed to focus, her mind starting to return to an earthly plane, and she looked directly at me, seeing me now, a slight look of confusion on her face. She looked down at her own hand, just staring at it for a moment as if not comprehending why her fingers were wrapped around Michael’s huge, dark erection, trying but not quite able to encircle his thickness. Incongruously, I noticed how the diamonds of her wedding rings sparkling in the lights of the hot tub. Then it was like she woke up, and she suddenly gasped and jerked her hand away, placing it instead on her chest, above and between her bare breasts. Looking at it there, at her hand on her chest, I could see her pulse fluttering at the base of her throat, in that little hollow spot just above her fingertips, and I knew that her heart was racing ...
    uncontrollably! “Allison, are you all right?” She coughed softly, and then shook her head as she blushed deeply; she looked from me to Michael and back again. To me she said, “I’m sorry”, and then she turned and repeated the same simple apology to Michael before turning to face me again, and again she repeated herself. “I’m sorry, David – god, that was so weird; I don’t know what came over me just then! God…my god!” I muttered, “I think I do”, as Michael just sort of chuckled uncomfortably. He blew out a deep breath noisily and sat down as I glanced around, suddenly aware that the others may have been watching us, absorbing our whole little scene, but was relieved to see that Molly and Davonn – who were right there, seated directly across from us – seemed to be the only ones paying us any attention. Molly was sitting up straight, her lips slightly parted and her eyes wide and locked on Allison, her nickel-sized brown nipples right at the water’s surface, jutting invitingly from her small, mocha-colored breasts. Davonn was just grinning – smirking, maybe – also looking at Allison, one arm around his wife and his other hand very busy down between her legs, underwater. It wasn’t difficult to make out his cock, standing erect just below the water’s surface. Incredibly, Marci didn’t even seem to have noticed that my wife had been fondling her boyfriend, so locked in conversation was she with Keri; I knew that she and Keri were close, at least at work, both of them a bit wild and crazy and both ...
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