Glamour Shots, Chapter 14 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 14

... horizontal position and between her legs, where she could slide her very wet, slippery pussy against it as she continued to rhythmically pump her hips. It was a great idea that worked very nicely; kind of wish I’d thought of it first! I didn’t enter her – not right away, anyway – it was more a matter of just masturbating both of us at once as all of the hot, wet, protruding parts of her sexy little pussy rubbed against my hardness, setting all sorts of nerve endings shooting their delightful sparks. On the bed, as Marci’s most recent orgasm slowly ended, we could hear Michael starting to become more vocal, telling Marci how good she felt, and how sexy and beautiful she is, and how much he loves her…which was the one moment when I felt truly horrible about invading their privacy. Not horrible enough to leave, however, and when he started to groan and jam into her we sensed that he was very close to his own climax! At what must have been almost the last second he reached back, one arm and then the other, and scooped her legs up past his thick biceps and over his shoulders, raising her ass off the bed and thrusting every last millimeter of that massive cock straight down, deep inside of her, and cried out, “Oh, baby, cumming! Ohhh fuck, cumming!” I think he shot his first massive spurt all the way in there, probably splattering the bottom of her lungs or liver or something! But then he pulled back, about six inches of his dark, greasy shaft showing as it pulsed powerfully, all ...

... his pelvic muscles flexing as he came, his thick cock jerking and flexing with each new squirt of his arousal, and he held it there, partly inside of her and spurting furiously. I couldn’t understand how – or why – he did that! I would have been jammed in as deep as I could, blasting away, but I suddenly realized that this must have been exactly what Marci needed, because – probably triggered by the sensation of his cock pumping and twitching inside of her – she too went over the edge and into a massive orgasm! We heard a loud gasp, and then a, “God, god, ohhh, Michael, fuck yes, fuck meee!” ground out through her clenched teeth, and she started to buck her hips upwards, lifting her pelvis to meet him, driving his stationary cock into herself to the hilt, urgently and eagerly impaling herself on his remaining inches as she came. Obviously he’d known exactly how she wanted it, and had given her just what she needed, and they crashed together into what sounded like a very enjoyable climax; it was almost as if they had done this before! Alli and me, both quivering with intense arousal, had continued our slippery little ‘slide the penis in the groove’ game, my belly tight against her ass and the head of my cock bumping into its tiny, analogous female button at the front of her cleft on each forward thrust, the millions of nerve endings in each of those two sensitive organs firing madly. And so the cascade of orgasms continued! Alli began to come, and she reached down and pressed ...