Glamour Shots, Chapter 14 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 14

... into the foyer on the way to the front door, Alli and I just looked at each other for several seconds. The only thing I could think to say was, “How come we didn’t think to bring along a change of clothes like that, instead of just our costumes?” She looked at me and shook her head. “Some woman we barely know just had your cock in her mouth, and that’s all you can think to ask? You’re amazing!” “Thank you.” “That wasn’t a compliment.” “Oh. Well, there really wasn’t much I could do about it, you know! She sort of took me off-guard, and I had my back against a wall – literally! Where was I going to go?” Alli laughed softly. “Plus, you love having your dick sucked.” “Well yeah, there’s that – but I sure wasn’t expecting it! I guess I could have slugged her or something, but that wouldn’t have been very chivalrous of me.” I paused as we looked at each other, but then went on, knowing all along that I should have kept my mouth shut. Teach me to try to lighten the moment with a little humor! “I noticed that you specified that it was ‘some woman we barely know’, so answer me this; if it was a woman we knew better – your sister, for example – would that have made it okay?” “My sister!” She looked at me, shocked. “I can’t believe you said that! You just don’t know when to shut up, do you?” “Mmm, yeah, I think that’s obvious. Should we see about maybe getting our stuff now?” “Try to change the subject…my sister! God! How am I going to get that image out of my head?” I laughed. “Aren’t ...

... there enough other images from the last few hours to crowd it out? C’mon, let’s go butt in on the amorous couple.” We made our way up the hall, pausing beside the open doorway where we could neither see nor be seen by Marci and Michael. Alli reached around and knocked on the door. “It’s me and Dave – are you guys decent?” I heard Michal’s low chuckle. “That depends entirely on your definition of ‘decent’, sweetheart, but come on in.” We crossed into the room; it turned out that they were decent – beautiful actually - but they were also still stark naked, and the evidence of their lovemaking was readily apparent! They were both on their backs on the bed, Michael with one arm up behind his head and the other around Marci, who had her head resting on his thick shoulder as she pressed up against his side. Her breasts flattened somewhat in that position, falling off toward the sides, but they were still magnificent, her plump strawberry-sized nipples erect and kissable. Her knees were bent, her feet flat on the bed and legs parted such that her thoroughly well-used and sopping pussy was very visible from our angle, the tiny patch of blond hair on her mound wet and matted. She was spread slightly open, a thick stream of jizz leaking from her and trickling down her ass onto…well, our clothes, actually! Her large, soft labia were pink and bruised-looking, pushed aside, glistening wet; all-in-all a very happy and satiated looking pussy! As for Michael, the thick organ responsible for ...