Glamour Shots, Chapter 21 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 21

... other’s spouses! In fact for us it was a first-ever sort of thing, and while we were very flattered and intrigued, what we were most of all was stunned, and perhaps confused, and certainly conflicted. I shook my head. “Look, I’m very flattered, really – we both are, like I said, that you would think of us like this – but I just don’t think that I could ever get past the jealousy issue. Just the idea of it…” Michael cut me off. “Dave, do you think you’re the only one that would be jealous? I’d be crazy jealous of Marci being with you! Hell, I already am sometimes, just knowing that she spends every day with the guy that she fantasizes about!” Marci nodded. “Me too! I mean, look at Alli – she’s a professional model, she’s gorgeous, and that ass in those jeans is something men salivate over – and that’s who we’re talking about my guy screwing! Of course I’d be jealous.” Alli laughed, blushing. Thanks, Marci, but I’m not a professional model! It’s just…something that came up. And I would be too, by the way! Jealous, I mean. Davey already thinks you’re about the sexiest, most sensuous thing ever…how did you put it, honey? Oh yeah! He says you just give off this sensual, sexual vibe that guys can’t resist! I think I’d feel very jealous.” At long last, it was Marci’s turn to blush as Michael frowned. “Yeah, I see guys not resisting that vibe thing of hers all the time – makes me crazy. It’s like bees to honey. Hell, she hooked me on her first cast, just wiggling that fine ass!” ...

... They were bantering back and forth, but I was still hung up on the idea that they would all be jealous and angst-ridden about trading partners as well, just like me; for some reason, I’d thought I was the only one that would feel that way! It made perfect sense that they would too, of course; they loved each other, and I know Alli loves me, but I’d just never considered it. It was an eye-opener, to say the least. I looked around the table at each of them, my wife and my two friends, and laughed softly. “You know, I never thought about the fact that you would all feel as anxious and jealous about it as I probably would. Weird, but that possibility never even occurred to me!” They all laughed, and Allison leaned over and kissed me. “Well we would, you silly goof! You’re not the only one that would be nervous – or jealous - about it.” I shrugged. “Then why even do it? I mean, if everyone is uncomfortable, anxious, all that, why put ourselves through it?” Nobody answered immediately, but after several seconds Marci fielded my question. “That’s part of it, boss. Anything you do that’s new and exciting, there’s always an element of something like that – risk, anxiety, stretching our limits, breaking down our personal barriers…right?” She looked around at us. “Anything that really gets your blood pumping and your adrenaline flowing, whether it’s jumping out of a plane or having sex with someone new and different, the anxiety goes with the excitement. A new thing, an element of risk, a ...