Glamour Shots, Chapter 13 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 13

... when she rubbed that tight ass against him! Charlie obviously found her sex equally worthy, because he spent a few moments in a gentle homage to that little pink shrine, kissing her sex and touching it lightly and softly with his tongue, teasing, tormenting, and making her squirm, loving her in a way that was so much more subtle and tender than I would have thought him capable of! She was obviously enjoying it too, as she looked down at him between her big boobs, nipples hard, biting her lower lip as she watched him begin to pleasure her. When she was ready for more she reached down and gently pushed him forward until he was burying his lips and tongue in her wet heat, at which point she smiled at us, and uttered a soft, “Mmmmm!" She watched him eat her pussy for several seconds, and then threw her head back and closed her eyes contentedly. Just beyond Charlie and Karen, Irene and Oscar were getting reintroduced after her sexual foray with Charlie – and by “reintroduced”, I mean that he was flat on his back on the deck with Irene sitting on his face, facing his feet and leaning forward, her hands braced on his thighs and her tits swaying as she rubbed her pussy against his eagerly lapping tongue and lips! His tiny cock, which had a short time before spewed its load into Karen’s hands, was rigidly erect, which was a surprise, but the bigger shock came when I remembered that Charlie had emptied his balls inside of Irene – and that, in their current position, he was ...

... unquestionably in a position to discover first-hand just exactly how much cum Charlie had deposited inside of his wife! It was one of the most strangely erotic, loving, and selfless acts I’d ever seen… even if it was a bit gross and stomach-turning. Obviously, judging by Oscar’s straining, rigid cock, he didn’t feel any such reservations; he loved it! And as for Irene, she clearly loved it too, occasionally freeing one hand or the other to squeeze her own breasts and rub her hard, erect nipples, helping to bring herself to orgasm as Oscar lapped every last bit of cum out of her sopping pussy. As if I needed additional stimulation at this point, watching him lap at his wife’s cum-slick sex was sending shockwaves straight to my aching manhood; I was beginning to gain a whole new understanding of what the words “painfully aroused” really mean! In the far corner, Keri and Don were fully entwined with each other, so entangled that it would have been impossible for there not to be something sexual going on beneath the water, but in their case – perhaps mercifully, since I really didn’t need any additional stimuli - I couldn’t really see exactly what it might entail. Keri’s eyes were looking over Don’s shoulder as they moved together – focused at the same place Alli’s had been, oddly enough – and my gaze followed hers. I noticed in passing that Molly and Davonn were simply gone, nowhere in sight, but that mystery would have to wait until later, because when I got to what Keri and my wife were ...