1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 12


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

    accustomed to getting hit on by men. In some ways they were two peas in a pod, our office’s busty, blond bombshells, both with a foul mouth and ribald sense of humor when called for, and both able to take the abuse and dish it out. I began to realize that while time had stood still for us, locked in agonizing slow-motion as Allison and Michael had their intimate moment, the reality was that it had all actually happened very quickly. The others – Keri’s husband, Don, as well as Karen and Oscar - were all watching Charlie and Irene – who, quite obviously now, were fucking. Charlie was sitting chest-deep in the water, with Irene on his lap, straddling him; while there was no actual visible proof that he had his big cock inside of her there could be no mistake, by the way she was moving, that she was riding him beneath the water, and, if there was any doubt remaining, her moans quickly dispelled it. Charlie, my idiot business partner, was fucking Irene, the wife of one of our best employees! Worse, he was doing it in front of almost a dozen witnesses! Sensing potential disaster, my own thoughts torn between what I was seeing and what had just taken place between my beautiful wife and our friend Michael, I was about to lose my mind…until I noticed that Oscar was just standing there, watching his wife get laid and listening to her moans of arousal, his little penis rock hard and a small, satisfied smile playing on his lips. He was loving it, obviously. Fuck me, but I was so damn ...
    confused right at that moment! I just wanted to sit down for a minute and close my eyes; maybe this would all go away. Without saying another word to Michael I put my hand on Alli’s shoulder and pulled her toward me, and back toward our seats. I felt a shudder run through her body at my touch – and normally, if someone shudders when you touch them, it’s not a good sign, signaling revulsion or some such. In this case, and, knowing Allison as I do, I knew it was a shudder of pure, profound arousal; given the events that had just transpired that may have been worse. When we sat down, Alli leaned over close to me and whispered, “Davey, I am so fucking horny right now!” It wasn’t exactly a news flash. “I know. Everyone knows.” She looked around, surprised by my words, and her eyes stopped on Charlie and Irene, watching for a moment as Irene bobbed up and down on him. “Are they fucking?” “Apparently.” “God!” I couldn’t have expressed it any better myself. “Yeah, it seems like it’s gotten a little wild while you were away.” “Away?” She looked at me oddly. “Are you okay?” “I’ve been better. Maybe we should think about heading for home.” “Now? It’s just starting to get exciting!” My gaze followed hers as she looked around the tub again, at Charlie and Irene going at it, at Oscar, his small penis rigid as he watched his wife have an obvious groaning, gasping orgasm with another man, and at Karen, who was now very lightly running her fingertips over Oscar’s throbbing little erection. ...
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