1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 12


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

    which could foreshadow a change in our relationship, a change in our marriage, even. I believe we also both realized that we had no way of knowing if that change – if we allowed it to happen - was going to be something exciting and fun, or something devastating and horribly destructive! It shook me to the core, and I know it shook her as well. Michael, though, was still just playing, just clowning around. He leaned down close to her ear and said, “Now those are some great little titties! Girl, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this! Come to Papa, little girl…” He was laughing, unaware of the sudden change in atmosphere, or of the crackling lightning bolts of her intense arousal suddenly in the air all around them…until Allison turned her head and looked up at him; then the look of unquenchable desire and arousal on her face and in her eyes was impossible for him to miss, and when she said, “God, Michael…”, her voice throaty and breathless, I could almost see the warning light flash over his head and hear the alarm bells ringing! He dropped her like a hot potato, jerking his hands and arms away from her and stepping back, putting a foot or so of separation between them, unquestionably shocked and astonished at how suddenly everything had changed! He obviously hadn’t been entirely oblivious to the sexual energy, however, because while he’d held Alli in his arms, fondling her breasts, his cock had lengthened and thickened noticeably, the purple plum of the head of ...
    his cock now slipping partly out from beneath his tight foreskin as he hardened, his thick shaft slowly lifting. Physically, at least, if not emotionally, he had clearly felt the same powerful urges that Allison had. He looked stricken. “Uh, Alli, I’m sorry! I was just messing around, you know…” He looked at me. “Guys, I was just, you know, we were, uhh…only goofing around, right? I mean…” He trailed off weakly, and I shook my head. “No, it’s all right, Michael; we’re just kind of new to this, and it’s all a bit much…” It was my turn to trail off weakly as I watched Alli slowly reach out and touch his thickening cock, running her fingertips along the impossible length of him, lightly tracing the thick vein that was beginning to bulge and pulse on the top of his enormous manhood. I loudly swallowed what felt like a mouthful of sand as she slid her fingers around his thickening organ, cupping his big cock in her palm and lifting it slightly, as if testing the weight, holding him in her hand, squeezing him as he became huge and hard. She began to trace the ridge at the back of his glans as his foreskin completed its retraction, her fingers touching the now fully-exposed, glistening and swollen head of his cock, lightly stroking him. His cock, hugely hard now, was thicker than her wrist and longer than her forearm, obscene in its sheer size. If Allison was stunned, or somehow mesmerized by his physicality and her own arousal, so was I, the sight of her touching him in such an ...
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