Glamour Shots, Chapter 23 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 23

... hardness touch her, how he’d bent slightly and then slid easily up and into her. Wet and hot from an evening of sex play, she’d been so very ready when he entered her in that elevator full of people; she’d gasped, but struggled to remain quiet as he slowly fucked her. They’d ridden all the way up, passing their own floor, with people getting on and off the entire time, and then they rode back down again, still joined. She’d come – twice – but tried to pass it off as a cough or a groan, convinced that everyone knew when probably no one did. He came shortly before the elevator again reached the lobby/casino level, and she’d come again as she felt him pulsing and spurting inside of her, his cock rigid and straining as he emptied himself into her. He’d insisted, at that point, on taking her to one of the many bars for a drink, his cum running down her legs and her body smelling of sex. They’d done that, eventually heading back to their room tipsy and once again aroused, his cum still dripping out of her. There he’d taken her again, fast and hard and dominating, and as she told me that part, her soapy hand stroking my cock, I came so hard I almost passed out. I cried out and grabbed her shoulder to steady myself, my other hand on the pipe above the shower head, and I spurted out long jets of white that ran down the shower walls and mixed with the soap suds before swirling down the drain. After, when I could breathe again and the weakness in my wobbly knees began to pass, we ...

... turned off the water and stepped out. Within seconds, half-dried, I had her ass on the vanity and I was between her legs, worshipping her sopping pussy. I could taste myself, from earlier, and her steaming arousal, and she came fast and hard. I drove her to another shattering climax, and then a third, and then more in quick succession before she pushed at me and begged me to stop. Later we took an hour-long nap, our bodies spooned together, my combination bride and sex goddess in my arms and Ruby curled up by our feet. The rest of our weekend kind of went like that, talking and making love, doing chores and shopping and other mundane things. We talked about Marci and Michael again, and we became aroused and made love, although still no closer to a decision. We talked about Derek, and her upcoming one-on-one lingerie shoot, and the need to get her pussy waxed, and I had to nuzzle it and tickle her little bush again before it was waxed smooth, and we made love. Allison was right; we had most definitely opened up our lives to a whole new world of sexual and sensual experiences, almost entirely as a result of his photographic skills and the simple little glamour shot picture that she had chosen to have made. It was a small thing, but it had made us talk openly about things that we’d skirted around before. It had also given us – mostly her – the courage to attend the hot tub party on Halloween, and it had somehow invited our friends to talk and share and be more open about sexual ...