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Irene's story - Chapter 8 - adventure at La Mar Bella nude beach
Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories
what I was doing?, what was happening? who I was with? where was I? Oscar's afternoon might have been interesting and exciting, but it was not peaceful or relaxing. It was time to set his mind at ease. I hopped on the counter next to the sink, spread my legs and took a picture of my slightly inflamed vulva, with its puffy red lips. I looked at the picture. The white gooey semen seeping out of me was plainly visible. The picture left no doubt that I had spent the afternoon being fucked, and fuck hard. I typed the following text, 'On my way home. Long, hard afternoon. Quite sore now. Bringing you home your dessert. See you soon. Love Irene.' I attached the photo of my pussy seeping Eric's and Albert's sperm and hit send. I would get Oscar to 'clean me up' before bed time. I might even let him fuck me first. My phone quickly 'binged', indicating Oscar's response, but I chose to wait until I was on the metro headed home before I engaged in any further dialog with my husband. Quietly, I exited the bedroom, found my panties and stepped into them. I saw a pen and paper on the desk in the room and wrote: 'Danke, Irene', and placed the note on the pillow next to Eric. Grabbing my beach bag and blanket, I silently unlocked the door and slipped out of the room. Within fifteen minutes, I was at the metro station, making my way back to my husband and family. The ... effects of the wine had worn off. I was slightly hung over, but felt okay. The gusset of my panties was wet and sticky from the semen that was leaking from my vagina. I plotted what I would do with Oscar tonight. I would instruct him for prepare our dinner while I prepared myself. I would not bathe; he would want me soiled and nasty. But I would fix my hair and make-up, take off my dress, but keep the soiled panties on for him. I would don my robe, and force him to sit there with our daughters and me as we eat our dinner, knowing that another man's semen was swimming in his wife's vagina. He would be mentally 'climbing the walls' with desire and lust. After dinner, I would take him to our bedroom, take off my robe. lie on my back and spread my legs for him. I would allow him to examine the soiled gusset of my red panties. I would make him smell the scent of Eric's and Albert's sperm through the silky material of my panties before granting him permission to remove my panties and see my raw, naked vagina as their semen leaked out of me. I would make him kiss me down there, forcing him to place his lips on their cum. I would make him suck my clit as I told him how my German lovers fucked me and drove me to orgasm. Then, I would let him enter me with his little five inch boner. He would not last long. I was truly enjoying my new role as a slut and a hot wife.