Taken While He Watches: Anthology by Morrison KT

Author:Morrison, KT
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-05-07T00:00:00+00:00

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Nick didn’t put her down. Instead he let her slide along his front, but cradled her before her feet could touch the floor. An arm under her back, another went under her bent knees—flipped her so she lay cradled in his arms like a baby. He walked her back to the bench, watching her face. She smiled up at him, bit her lower lip as if to stop herself from smiling too wide.

Nick had become aroused. His big cock had gained some plumpness playing around with my wife. It dangled still, in a stiff wag, lifting from his thighs by a few degrees. It was sleepy still, but so thick.

Nick was a big boy. Big all over. He was six-foot four and I was pretty sure he topped two-hundred-twenty pounds. Big for a centre. But he was aggressive on the ice and he was faster than he looked. Marguerite wasn’t tiny. She was a tall sexy young woman. But next to Nick she seemed very small and slender. I liked how she looked next to him.

“Dude, you won the fuckin wife lottery,” Nick said to me, saying it wholeheartedly, his brow knitted as he talked over Marguerite’s head.

“What?” she laughed now and sat up in his arms, her fingers stroked his neck. “You think I’m a prize? You think he bought a ticket?”

“If you were the prize we’d all buy tickets,” Rufus said.

Mark slapped my back said, “Randall, dude, I woulda bought every ticket they printed.”

Marguerite threw her head back, gave a girlish laugh. She said, “It sounds like I’m the winner then, non? All these big hockey men want to buy a ticket for me...it’s like my fantasy...”

“Well, back to the shower then,” Nick laughed and he threw her easily over his shoulder again. This time he tossed her legs behind him, her face to his front. Her knees braced against his back and she kicked her legs and screamed—not frightened, but a happy, girl sound. Her elbows dug into his hard stomach and she was laughing, her long, glossy chestnut hair hanging down to his thighs and tangling around his swinging manhood. She must have looked down because she giggled now, said, “Uh-oh, Nick, you are getting hard, non?”

My balls climbed up and hugged the base of my shaft. What was she doing? Looking at my best friend’s cock and being cute about it...

I reached down and wiggled my cup. I’d grown large enough down there to get uncomfortable. Why was I so aroused seeing the love of my life being a bad girl?

Marguerite was looking at Nick’s cock, I could tell by the angle of her head. Then she reached a hand out and she held it. Her left hand, wedding ring winking under the fluorescent locker room buzz. It wrapped around my friend’s shaft, formed a C around his wide, semi-aroused cock.

“Oh hey,” Nick said, startled by her touch. It didn’t make him put her down. He looked to me but I was frozen. He didn’t say a thing.

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