1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 12


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

    Charlie might be when hard, it now appeared that he did not get all that much longer than what he was flaccid, gaining maybe only an inch or two. Still though, he was probably a good eight inches – easily a couple of inches more than my best effort – and probably twice as thick through as me. It turns out that Charlie has a very thick, considerably larger than average cock, flaccid or erect, and it now rested rigidly against Marci’s arm, occasionally jerking or twitching with a pulse of arousal as she squeezed his scrotum. To my amusement and amazement, Marci let Charlie play for a full two minutes, maybe a little longer, perhaps fulfilling a fantasy I know he’d had since the moment he’d first laid eyes on her. The fact that their relationship had warmed considerably since their awkward beginning was apparent…if you’ll pardon the understatement! Moving on, beyond Charlie, Oscar and Irene both seemed to really enjoy Marci’s big, soft boobs, and when she got to the far side of the tub she stopped and wedged herself between Don and Keri on the seat, putting an arm around each of them and ignoring Michael, as if she was upset with him for not taking her side when she’d been trying to avoid this grope tour. Davonn looked slightly disappointed that Marci had stopped before reaching his position, but he and Molly seemed pretty content touching each other, all things considered. Michael noticed the snub and laughed, knowing she was kidding; to make it up to her, he reached out ...
    and grabbed Alli by the arm. “Now these here are some perfect boobs that we should all get to feel, right here on this foxy lady! Anyone who thinks Allison should give out some free samples, let’s hear it!” Marci was the first to chip in, loud and long, voicing her approval of that plan; when Alli looked to me for rescue I could only shrug. “Hey, you back-stabbed Marci! Paybacks are a bitch, huh?” That’s what I said out loud; what was going on inside of me was utterly different, but again there was that pressure to fit in. Allison was laughing, weakly resisting; if she’d truly looked scared or reluctant, I tell myself that I would have tried to step in, but the fact was that she’d encouraged it when it was Marci’s turn, so she could hardly back out now! Allison, giggling, tried to pull away from Michael. “Why me?! I don’t have big boobs like those two! Irene has bigger ones than me, take her!” I was laughing, in part because her pulling away from Michael was just not going to happen, he was far too much bigger and stronger than her, and in part because of the way she volunteered Irene – who, amazingly, seemed more than willing to be the next female test subject. That surprised me, but before I knew it Irene was letting Charlie grope her ample breasts, which were probably the next biggest after Karen and Marci. Charlie actually pulled Irene onto his lap straddling his legs as he fondled her, which – if I was Oscar, and having just seen Charlie’s big, stiff cock – would have ...
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