Glamour Shots, Chapter 14 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 14

... just came - but by the looks of that thing you’ve got sticking out of your belly, you sure are!” “Can’t fool you for a second, can I?” She grabbed me and softly stroked me a few times before running her fingertips over the end of my cock and smearing my leakage all over the head of my penis. “Not with Sir Leaksalot doing his thing, you can’t. You’re extra-drippy tonight, even after your sudden spritz!” I groaned. “I’m never going to hear the end of that, am I?” She giggled softly. “You know, sex with you is sort of like basketball.” “How so?” “You know – he dribbles, he shoots, he scores!” I laughed quietly at her analogy as she went on, “It’s not like that very often, but it’s kind of fun when it happens!” “You always surprise me when you say stuff like that; it’s just so…different. Funny, though.” It was not the first time with Alli that I had popped my cork suddenly and with little –or no - notice, but it wasn’t something I struggled with on a regular basis. Occasionally, however, the stars, planets, and degree of arousal all lined up just right and I would…well, pretty much do what I had done a little earlier. It was always a bit mortifying when it happened, even without an expanded audience, but Allison seemed to think it was a lot of fun! Maybe that’s because she knew that my apology would come by way of a lot of very loving oral activity. And because she loves me; I hugged her. “So, what do we do now?” “Find a different bedroom so that you can do to me what he’s doing ...

... to her?” When I didn’t answer, she said, “We could probably just go in there and climb in bed with them and start screwing; I don’t think they’d even notice!” “They are pretty involved, it would seem, but I don’t think so; I think my dick would be intimidated, that close to his anaconda. It would probably go into hiding.” She giggled, but slapped my arm softly. “Oh, just stop it! It would not – I mean, you would not!” We just looked at each other for several seconds then, on the horns of a dilemma. Even if we could borrow some clothes or something from Charlie, Karen, or both, my car keys were in there as well! Our choices seemed to be to either butt in on them, wait them out, find another room, as Alli had suggested, or go back out to the hot tub. Milling around naked in the kitchen or living room just didn’t seem like a good way to pass the time! Another thought occurred to Allison – and yes, her horny, dirty little mind gets full credit for this one – and she bit her lower lip as she looked at me playfully. “We could just sneak back over there and watch them – you know, since we have to wait around anyway.” “That’s kind of invading their privacy, isn’t it?” The idea actually held a great deal of appeal for me, a dedicated voyeur, but I guess I felt like I should raise the obvious questions demanded by proper etiquette. “I mean, maybe part of the reason they came in was to be alone.” “If they were truly worried about that they would have closed the door, don’t you think?” ...