1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 12


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

    him laying it to her; she was beyond caring, lost in that realm of sensation and lust where the rest of the world ceases to exist. Oscar actually moved closer and bent forward to watch, still rigidly erect. Charlie made one thrust that was a little too enthusiastic and slipped out of her, his next couple of thrusts poorly aimed, his cock sliding futilely against her pussy without entering her. I stared – probably with my mouth hanging open - as Oscar reached out and seized Charlie’s big cock and guided it back into his own wife! I was stunned when he did that. Alli was possibly even more so, as I heard her utter a soft, “God!” and felt her fingers dig into my leg. As we stared, Charlie slid out of her again, and again Oscar was quick to grab his big penis and direct him back into Irene, who seemed to whimper with loss each time his cock came out of her eager pussy. When it happened a couple of more times, I realized that Charlie was doing it on purpose. Why…well, that was the question. I shook my head, breaking the trance I’d fallen into watching this live sex show. This was definitely a first for me and Alli, another in a night of firsts, and while I can’t deny being deeply, intensely aroused, I was also a little bit uncomfortable. Okay, more than a little bit; I was totally freaked out! I touched Alli’s shoulder, and she dragged her eyes away from the spectacle to look at me. “I’m going to get something to drink. You want anything?” “I’ll go with you.” With that, we both ...
    stood and climbed out of the tub, our skin steaming in the cool air. It was kind of an odd sensation to not really feel the cold on our bodies, so overheated were we from the hot water. Also, now, with all that had happened in the last half-hour or so, I was much less concerned about walking around naked, my cock as erect and hard as it had ever been; that just didn’t seem to be such a big deal anymore…I mean, you know, considering! There were two of the propane heaters glowing orange near the small bar and the cooler where the drinks were arrayed, taking a bit of the chill of the air there, near the back wall of the house. Also, if there was any breeze remaining, the house must have been blocking it, because the air here near the tub and bar was still. As we paused in front of the bar, Alli looked down at my raging erection before taking me in her hand and squeezing me. “You seem to be incredibly turned on by all this!” I snorted. “Huh! So says the woman with nipples that could cut glass!” She looked down at herself, as if to confirm my observation, before she shrugged. “I am. I won’t even pretend, Davey. I’m so damned horny right now I feel like I’m trembling with it; if I don’t come – and soon – I think I might explode.” I didn’t respond to that immediately; first, it was a statement, not a question, and thus required no response. Second, I knew that a good deal of her intense arousal was because of her intimate moment with Michael, and I still didn’t know how to feel or ...
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