1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 12


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

    Charlie-Irene-Oscar-Karen group and their little scene, everyone else was getting into some sexual situation - touching, stroking, fondling – except the three of us, and Michael, who sat alone in his corner looking very forlorn. I touched Marci on the shoulder as we walked back over to the spa. “Are you guys all, like, wife-swappers, or whatever? Is that what this is all about, ‘cause we didn’t know…” She shook her head. “No! Oh, god no! None of us are…well, unless you consider what Oscar and Irene are doing, I suppose, but that’s totally different. No, we just relax and have fun with our own partners!” She laughed. “A little touching and teasing here and there, of course, but no swapping…so far, anyway. And you guys, you know that you can do as much – or as little – as you want, whatever you’re comfortable with. You can even just watch, if you want, but that seems like such a waste to me.” So saying, she reached back and tweaked my cock again, to emphasize her point. “As for me, I fully intend to ride that big, beautiful, black stallion of mine at some point – and soon - so if that offends you…well, tough shit!” We were back at the edge of the tub by then, and we each stepped carefully down into it, clutching our drinks, onto the seat before then stepping down onto the bottom and then taking the same seats we’d occupied before. As we did, a sound from the other end of the tub drew our attention, and we turned just in time to see Oscar finally lose control, the act of ...
    watching his wife get well and truly laid and listening to her orgasms – combined with the fact that Karen was still stroking him - finally driving him over the edge! The first jet of semen shot out of him like a rocket, arcing up in a jet of white over the edge of the tub to splatter down onto the redwood boards of the deck two feet away, alongside his moaning wife! Karen, giggling, suddenly realizing what she had helped to precipitate, cried out, “whoopsie!”, and, like the pro she is, cupped her hands over his spasming, spurting penis, catching the remainder of his copious ejaculation in her cupped palms rather than letting him squirt his cum into the tub and all over the place. When his impressive ejaculation was finally finished, his eager spurts reduced to a dribble and then a drop or two, she calmly stepped to the edge of the tub where the drop-off was and reached out, pouring his substantial load over the side and into the withered flower beds below. Oscar was still quite erect, his rigid little four-incher, still spasming with contractions, doing its best to stand tall. I don’t think he had taken his eyes off his wife and Charlie for a moment, even at the peak of his own climax! I set my beer on the deck behind Allison, alongside her water bottle, as I put my arm around her, pulling her against me so that I could speak softly, into her ear. “I gotta admit, all of this shit happening all around us has me pretty wired. Crazy – but sexy crazy, for sure!” “I know, I…well, I ...
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