Glamour Shots, Chapter 14 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 14

... erotic power that hit the two of us like a sensual sledge hammer. I was shivering, not with cold, but with the impact of this sight and the depth of my arousal at watching them, and when I felt Allison shudder under my hands, which were on her shoulders, I knew it was having a powerful effect on her as well. My cock ached with arousal, and the knowledge that her sweet sex was very likely dripping as well just added to the pounding of my heart and aching in my groin. As we watched him drive his enormous, rigid sex into her swollen and slippery pussy, I heard Alli moan softly, overcome. I clapped my hand over her mouth and pulled her away from the door, the strain of taking my eyes off of them almost more than I could manage. “Ssshhh! You don’t want them to catch us watching, do you?” My mouth was right at her ear, enabling me to whisper softly. Her ass was against my hardness, and I felt her go on autopilot, rubbing that delightful derriere against my cock with smooth, long, thrusts of her hips. As she continued to grind against me, getting snail tracks of my copiously-flowing pre-cum all over her lower back and the upper curve of her luscious buttocks, I pulled her away, a few feet further down the hall, where we could very quietly talk. “What are we gonna do now? We can’t very well just walk in and get our clothes with them in there like that!” She turned and looked at me, which had the unfortunate side-effect of removing her ass from my groin. “It’s worse than that; ...

... didn’t you notice? Our clothes – our costumes - are still on the bed! They’re laying right on top of our stuff!” “Really? No, I didn’t see that – but then again, I might not have noticed if the bed was on fire! How long do you suppose they can possibly go at it?” Alli laughed softly. “No telling. He does seem to have…a great deal of stamina, let me put it that way. What I wonder is how in the world Marci can take that whole huge thing! I don’t think even half of it would fit in me!” I slid my hand down her stomach until I was cupping her sex, and when I slipped a finger between her puffy lips I found her as hot, slippery, and dripping with arousal as I knew she would be. “I could be misreading things, but it feels to me like you’d sure like to try to find out.” She didn’t answer – or at least not verbally; what she did instead was to part her legs a bit more and push herself against my probing finger, taking it another inch or so inside of her. When I added a second finger, and then brushed my thumb over her swollen clit, she gasped and shuddered, leaning into me and grabbing my arm and shoulder as if to keep herself from collapsing to the floor as her knees buckled. It was very gratifying, that I could do that to her so easily, even though I knew that I was not solely responsible for that sudden little orgasm. Still, it was…very cool! I kissed her cheek. “Somebody’s very horny!” She shuddered again as she turned her head so that our lips met. When we parted she said, “Not me – I ...