1. Irene's story - Chapter 7: My first double penetration


    Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 27, Source: LushStories

    carefully lowering them and holding them as I stepped out of them. While Oscar watched, I filled the concave belly of my diaphragm with spermicidal jelly, folded the beige latex device, and squatted. Holding the folded diaphragm in my right hand, I opened my vaginal lips with my left hand and slowly slid the diaphragm into place. I reached up inside of my vagina to ensure that the device was where it was supposed to be. I was set. Then Oscar held my panties for me while I carefully stepped into them and pulled them up, over my round bottom. "Irene, you are the sexiest woman in the world," he said with a combination of love and lust. "I am glad you think so, but honestly honey, I can't hold a candle to Dori. That woman is smoking." "Well, I think you're hotter," he replied with ample sincerity. I smiled, and just said, "I guess that's how it is supposed to be." Dori and Richard were already seated when we arrived. They stood and waved us to their table. Dori was wearing a very flattering black cocktail dress that highlighted her blonde shoulder length hair and long shapely legs. The movement of her breasts and the prominence of her very erect nipples under the thin black material made it clear she was not wearing a bra. Richard was wearing a white shirt and pants. His muscular chest and arms looked very inviting under the linen material of his shirt. "Dori, you look stunning. I'd kill to have your height and those long legs," I said sincerely. She truly was a gorgeous woman. ...
    "Well, thank you. You look wonderful yourself." We sat, ordered drinks and made small talk. Dori placed her hand on mine as we chatted. I admit, I was enjoying her flirtatious attention. Dori slid her chair close to mine, leaving the boys to discuss whatever. She made it clear that her interest was in me, not Oscar. I liked that, a lot. I turned my chair slightly so I was facing her, and we leaned together so we could talk with some level of privacy. I am not sure why, but at this moment, I wanted a semi-private discussion with Dori rather than a four-way discussion that included the men. I guess I was curious to learn more about this intriguing woman who was ten or fifteen years younger than me, and I felt that the men might inhibit the candor of our conversation. "So are you and your husband divorced or separated?" I asked, curious about the relationship between Dori and her husband, who was back in Cleveland watching her children. Dori chuckled, "Oh my, no. Robert and I are happily married. He is such a dear. He allows me one or two vacations with Richard each year. Last year Richard and I spent a week in Negril, Jamaica while Robert took the boys camping in the Adirondacks." I looked a little puzzled, but said nothing. Dori, sensing my confusion felt compelled to explore Oscar's and my relationship a bit, "So how long have you and Oscar been living the lifestyle?" "Lifestyle?" "He's a cuck, isn't he?" My confusion was now quite evident. "Cuck?" "Cuckold. He is a cuckold, ...
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