1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 12


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

    surprise, and embarrass me just as much naked and dripping wet as she could at work, fully dressed. That in itself should not have been much of a surprise, I suppose. Marci grinned. “Oh come on! Women fantasize about their husband’s boss – or their own boss – all the time, if the guy isn’t too old or ugly! Or a complete asshole. I do – we all do it. It’s a power and authority, thing, I think, the whole ‘alpha male’ attraction. It doesn’t mean anything…most of the time.” She had snuck in that little “I do” statement; it took me a second to remember that I was her boss. She had basically just admitted that she fantasized about me. For some unknown reason, that embarrassed me even more than I already was, and I felt myself blush; if anyone should have been blushing it should have been Marci, but that doesn’t seem to happen often. I fully intended to let her little confession slide on by without comment, but Alli didn’t. “Wait – you fantasize about David? My husband?” Marci laughed. “Of course! He’s my boss, and I see him every day – although not like this, of course.” Her eyes went down to my groin, where I remained firmly at attention; apparently just an eyeful wasn’t enough, because she reached out and gave my erection a quick squeeze. I was proud of myself for not jumping or shying away as I had earlier. “Now that I’ve seen him like this – all hot and ready for action – my fantasies will be even better!” She must have seen the shocked look on Allison’s face, an ...
    expression for which her blunt admission was undoubtedly responsible (or maybe it was because she’d grabbed my dick), but she laughed. “It’s okay, Alli; you have my permission to fantasize about Michael too, you know! We can trade guys sometimes - mentally speaking, of course - just to make everything fair… and fun!” Allison had the decency to blush deeply; I was fairly certain that her fantasies about Michael were already quite well-developed, given the powerful and near-instantaneous sexual reaction she’d had to his nearness, and his touch. Moreover, I think Marci was probably aware of Alli’s fantasies about her boyfriend as well. There could be no denying that Michael was the type of specimen of masculinity that would inspire feminine fantasies, something of which Marci was also undoubtedly aware. I just wished that I was not quite so aware of those fantasies when they belonged to my wife. If she was going to fantasize about him, that was one thing; I, however, would rather have remained blissfully unaware of it! I had my hand resting lightly on Alli’s hip, and I felt her shiver. “Are you cold?” She nodded. “Yes, a little. We’ve been out of the water too long – but mostly, like I told you, I’m really, really, incredibly horny!” That explicit, blunt admission from Alli surprised me, but it made Marci giggle. “Join the club, girl! And you, stud – shouldn’t you be doing something about that? You’re certainly equipped for the job!” “Jeez, Marci!” I looked around; other than the ...
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