Images Of Sin - Sex Stories

Images Of Sin

... Has she been honest with you?” Natalie licked her lips in an obvious ploy for my attention; she got John’s instead. “Yes, she has. Tell me how you managed to get my Renee to get naked with you,” he demanded without thought about what I wanted. “Oh, it wasn’t easy the first time, but I managed to wear her down.” I envisioned his ears perk up as he took in her comment. “The first time, hmmm, how many times did you two – let’s not mince words here – how many times did you two fuck?” His question was aimed at me as he looked me straight in the eyes. John’s look implored me to tell the truth, and I didn’t lie to him. “Four times,” I said sheepishly. “Are you sure, love? I seem to recall a shopping trip that led to…” Natalie gazed at me, and again licked her lips. I wasn’t in the mood to back down, nor did I intend to cower to either of them. I spoke the truth. “We did not fuck in the store, Nat, we kissed while you groped me.” My honesty was met with laughter which was apparently contagious, because John laughed along with my distraction. I listened and ate while John and Natalie talked. It seemed like an hour passed, but in reality it was only about twenty minutes, finally John stood. “Let’s go for a swim, baby.” He spoke softly so that only Natalie could hear him. “Perhaps you could join us?” I knew instantly that the words that Natalie uttered as she impaled me with the cock that we purchased at the store became visions that danced around her kinky mind. She would make those ...

... visions become reality; my heart ached at the thought, but my pussy yearned for it at the same time. Without a doubt, my distraction became my husband’s latest fantasy. ~~~ “You want to fuck her,” I said. This was not a question; instinctively I knew that he intended to have her. “Oh, baby, you have no idea how I’m going to use you both!” he said wickedly. “Now get into the black bikini because I want to see a bit more flesh than you’re showing.” Ignoring the comment, and the smack on the ass that accompanied it, I opened the drawer and dug out the swimsuit. Silently, I prayed that Natalie went about her business as planned, but in the back of my mind I knew that she would show up sometime during the day. I looked forward to that time with lustful excitement and dread. It became clearly obvious to me that I did not want to share my husband with her. Oh, I was sexually intrigued with the thought of it, but the emotional, jealous me crept to the surface when attractive women eyed my husband. I pranced into the living area where John awaited me and seductively said, “Ahh, is this enough flesh for you, babe?” I turned slowly, and ran my hand across my barely-covered ass. “I think if I showed anymore I’d be asked to leave the beach.” “Come here.” “No, you come to me.” I grew tired of his command over me. If he wanted to play, he damned for sure was going to have to work for it. “No, I think we’ll wait. I wanna swim.” His trunks hung low on his hips, his well defined abs created by ...