Glamour Shots, Chapter 15 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 15

... and bottom – and my sweatpants as I headed up the stairs, with Ruby preceding me. She disappeared into our bedroom, and by the time I got there she was already curled up on her bed, eyes shining and tongue lolling. On our bed lay Allison; her eyes were also shining, but her tongue wasn’t lolling. No, her tongue was hidden away, but there was a small, inscrutable Mona Lisa smile on her lips. She was flat on her back, her head on a pillow and her auburn mane spread around it, her rosy nipples firmly erect on her pert titties. Her feet were flat on the bed, knees in the air and about two feet apart, the completely unencumbered sight of her wet, glistening pussy welcoming me to the room. One hand was on her flat tummy, fingers spread, while the other was at her sex, resting in the soft little reddish-brown curls on her mound. Her fingers on that hand were also spread, but it was her middle finger that drew my attention, because the tip of it was just barely touching the little pink fleshy hood over her clit, from which peeked the glistening rose tip of that little pleasure button. I stopped suddenly and stood there, taking in that intensely erotic tableau, storing a memory. “Wow, babe!” “You like?” “Oh yes! Yeah, you could say I like – it would be a gross understatement, but you could say it. You are so fucking sexy…I don’t know if I’ve ever mentioned that before, but it’s true.” She laughed softly. “You may have mentioned it a time or two…or a thousand, but a girl can never ...

... hear it too often. So, are you going to just stand there stupidly staring, or are you going to come play?” “On the contrary - I may be avidly staring, or hungrily staring, or greedily, admiringly, or lewdly staring, or any of about a hundred other adverbs, but there ain’t nuthin’ stupid about staring at you! I wonder if your boyfriend the photographer could take a picture of you like this for my desk?” “I’m not sure that’s a good idea, but I suspect he’d be happy to. Join me?” I did, lying belly-down on the bed, cross-ways to her, with my face at her chest level so that I could nuzzle her nipples. “I’m sure he would be. Never mind though; if I want a picture like this I’ll take it myself!” I licked all around her right nipple before slowly rolling my tongue across it, pausing to flick at just the hard little tip for a few seconds before gently sucking on it. She moaned softly. “Mmm, that’s nice! You should have undressed first.” I released her nipple. “I didn’t want to waste the time right now. There will be time for that later.” “Still not hard?” “Getting there, I think; sorta-semi. That view when I walked in certainly set off some fireworks in the groinal region!” “Do you think the medicine is kicking in?” “Who knows?” I nuzzled and suckled her other breast for a moment, not wanting it to feel left out. I sort of think of them as being like siblings; you know, how one gets jealous if the other gets too much attention. I really do love them both equally, so I always try to make ...