Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-Six - Sex Stories

Always Faithful - Chapter Twenty-Six

... second time.” “We made love; oh it was incredible. I am amazed at how much she brings out of me, and how much of herself she gives.” Laura shared her appreciation of her husband’s story and her admiration for Mrs. Patron. “I know I have said this many times before; I want to be just like her when I grow up.” Dan kissed his wife, “You already are in your own way, Baby.” Dan got a little carried away with his ardency; his hands searched for flesh under Laura’s clothes; his tongue probed his Baby’s mouth. Laura finally pushed him away. “Down boy, you are getting too excited telling your story. I will take over story time again Baby.” Laura continued telling of her night with the two younger artists. “I’m not used to women’s bodies Baby, not in any sexual way that is. Both Artsy and LF have great bodies; I felt like a dumpling between them.” “You’re no dumpling, a little bit curvy, but not even full figured. Greg and I both know you have a great body; I’ll bet a bunch of other guys think so but don’t know.” Laura smiled appreciatively at her husband’s reinforcement. “They are different, from one another I mean; Artsy has a more feminine figure; her boobs are bigger than LF, almost as big as me. She keeps just a little patch of her hair as trim, but you probably know that.” “LF has almost no tits at all, a certified A cup, but they are muscle hard with pointy tips, fun to tease and play with. She is very sensitive there. Did you know she has a couple of tattoos?” “No, what kind, ...

... tell me about them.” “They are down here”, Laura pointed to her lap, between her legs. “Very close in, on the right side she has a paint brush, and on the left a palette. I am sure she had a woman do them, they couldn’t have been put there without a lot of handling in some very sensitive places.” “Did LF’s tattoos give you any ideas?” “Well Baby, I spent a lot of time looking very close at them. I looked at her tattoos; I kissed them and even bit them lightly. My tongue knows their shape and texture. Do I want a tattoo, is that what you mean?” “You could pick something for me on one side and Greg on the other; do you think a thin cock and a fat one would work?” “How about a circle around fat cock, and a circle with a line across over the thin cock? That would mean no access for my man with the thin cock, wouldn’t it?” “I guess the bar means NO; that is what it always means on public signs.” “You are correct; no access for my husband Dan’s thin cock, but always available for my lover Greg’s thick cock.” Laura leaned her head back in her seat and smiled; she pressed the recline button on her seat. Dan watched as his wife closed her eyes and lightly stroked herself through her skirt. Laura had just drifted off to be with Greg for a moment, maybe more than a moment. Dan reached his hand to join hers, but Laura brushed it off as she frowned. The no access bar had dropped as a gate; his baby was with Greg. “Baby, it was just a tattoo, LF’s tattoo we were talking about.” Laura raised ...