Glamour Shots, Chapter 21 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 21

... married, but it was as good a description as any. They seemed very married to us, as long as we’d known them as a couple. Alli poked me. “Hey! If anyone is going to be a commodity here it’s going to be you guys – let’s call it husband-swapping – or boyfriend, in Michael’s case!” Marci agreed, laughing. “Yeah, I like that! So, what do you think?” I shrugged. “I don’t know…it’s a lot to absorb, to think about.” In truth, the thought alone made me ache with jealousy, and made my insecurities about myself flare up. I knew that Alli was very attracted to Michael – and he to her - so the thought of them actually together, doing things…it was painful. It was also intensely arousing, for some strange reason. In addition, there was the fact that I had been very attracted to Marci for some time, and the hot tub party had only intensified my sexual fantasies about her…still, we worked together! So many complications, so much risk, so much opportunity for something intended to be only fun and games to explode in our faces. “I just don’t know, guys; you’ve obviously spent more time thinking about it than we have. Where do you stand, and what concerns have you talked about?” They both laughed, and Michael leaned forward, closer to us before speaking. “Mostly we’ve talked about how to broach the subject with you guys! We had no idea how you’d react…but then, after the party, with the touching and everything, it seemed a little easier.” Alli giggled, and then shocked me again. “Yes, once ...

... a woman has had your dick in her mouth, you can pretty much talk to her about anything, right?” He had his baseball-mitt sized hand resting on the table, and Allison reached out and put her hand on his. Hers looked like the hand of a child, by comparison. “That was fun – and very arousing. But you and Davey almost had words over it too, right?” Michael and I looked at each other, and I nodded. “No ‘almost’ about it – we did have words; but it was okay, we kind of came to an understanding that it was all a misunderstanding.” He laughed before taking Alli’s hand in his, her small hand disappearing into his huge paw. “Yeah; we pretty much decided that it was all your fault.” She yanked her hand free. “What? My fault!? What’s that supposed to mean?” He was laughing. “Well, you were looking so sexy and rubbing that luscious body of yours up against me, putting all these thoughts in my head…” Marci was laughing too. “Oh yes, it’s always us women that are the evil temptresses that lead you men astray! Like you were just an innocent bystander, huh, baby?” She patted his cheek as she said that – and none too gently it seemed, possibly more of a slap than a pat. With his size he just absorbed it, barely seeming to notice. I looked around first, to be sure we weren’t being overheard; the place had largely emptied out as far as the tables were concerned, although there were still a good number of people around the bar, and guys playing pool and darts. Seeing no one nearby, I tried to ...