1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 12


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

    already told you how horny I am.” Her hand snuck into my lap, her fingers closing around my raging erection. “Are we going to go with the flow?” “Mmm, it was really more like a bunch of spurts than a flow, wasn’t it” She giggled. “You know what I mean! Are you going to do me? Please?” “Here? With everyone watching?” “I don’t care anymore! Either here, or over there on that lounge chair, or take me inside, or out in the back seat of our car - anywhere – but soon, that’s all that matters.” We looked around, seeing that everyone else present was engaged in something intimate with their partner, whether kissing, touching, or having oral sex performed on them, as Davonn was now doing to Molly, who was perched on the edge of the tub, breathing heavily, his head between her legs. Or actually fucking, as Charlie and Irene obviously were. Keri and Don also appeared to be, as she sat on his lap, her back to him, straddling his legs as he fondled her breasts. In that position, I could only assume that he was inside of her as well – if not, he was missing a golden opportunity! Michael had also taken a seat on the edge of the tub, allowing his overheated body to cool for a few moments. He was sitting right at the lip, which allowed his balls and semi-erect cock to dangle over the side. Marci was in the tub, seated, leaning her head against the outside of his muscular thigh as she reached up from below to fondle him. As Alli and I watched she was running her hand over the length of his ...
    huge cock, lightly masturbating him, pulling his foreskin down over the head of his cock with each downward tug only too slide it back again, uncovering his glans on the upward stroke. When I felt Alli shudder against me and heard her soft whimper, I realized that she found this particular scene especially arousing, which did nothing to ease my insecurity and angst about her earlier episode. I slid my hand up her thigh, beneath the water, and she immediately opened her legs, granting me access. When I parted her sex and slowly pushed a finger inside of her, I was astonished by her readiness, the soft, swollen heat of her unmistakable, and the slick, copious juices of her arousal very different from the water around us, more viscous and slippery as she closed around my finger. She shuddered again, and I was rewarded with a soft, “Ohhh, Davey” whispered into my ear. I kissed her, playing tongues for a moment before separating. “Would you like some of what Molly’s having?” She glanced across to where Molly was visibly enjoying the ministrations of her husband’s tongue at her sex, her eyes closed and her small brown nipples hard with arousal, and nodded. “Oh, yes!” She slid up onto the edge of the tub and positioned herself so that I could easily get my face to her needy bits, one foot down in the water and the other propped up on the edge, her knee bent and her thighs open, but as I leaned in to taste her, we heard the very distinctive sounds of orgasm from where Charlie and Irene ...
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