1. Irene's story - Chapter 8 - adventure at La Mar Bella nude beach


    Date: 8/17/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    and saw my wedding ring. He took my finger in his hand and touching the ring asked, (in German), "Are you married?" I smiled, nodded and said, "Ja , ich habe einen Mann." (yes I have a husband) Eric and Albert looked at each other and smiled like they had just hit the jackpot. They figured they had a hungry housewife on their hands. They were partially right. My cell phone had 'binged' a dozen or more times indicating Oscar was sending me repeated text messages. I finally picked up my phone and read the series of texts that grew increasingly anxious and concerned. 'RU naked at beach?' 'What's happening' 'Who RU with?' 'Please tell me what's going on' 'Irene? Please' I could feel the excitement and panic in Oscar's repeated texts. I decided he needed some more teasing while he sat on his boring conference call in the privacy of his office. I leaned over to Albert and motioned for Eric to sit next to me. Snuggled between these two young Germans, I held the phone at arm's length away from me and took a 'selfie'. The picture was not great, but it showed the three of us huddled together from mid chest up. You could clearly see that I was topless, and both boys were naked from the waist up, but you could not see their swim trunks. You could see the waves cresting in the background. The picture clearly gave the impression that the three of us were naked on the beach. It was not too far from the truth. While admiring the photo, I said, (in German), "I want to send a picture to my ...
    husband." Both young men looked shocked. They could understand a housewife cheating on her husband, but they could not get their head around me sending Oscar a picture of me naked with two young men. "Where is he?" (in German), Eric asked with a puzzled tone. I replied honestly, (in German) "At work. he must work so that I can play." I typed 'baby, I'm busy with my new friends on the beach. talk 2 u later'. I attached the photo and hit send. I put down the phone, and smiled. I knew that the picture would have Oscar climbing the walls all afternoon. Oh, I am such a wicked little hot wife. I smiled at my German friends and took a big sip of my wine and said, in very poor German, "My husband knows and approves." I loved the confused look on their faces. I loved being on display for them. I loved seeing their erections straining against the crotches of their trunks. I loved the feeling of sexual power and wickedness I was experiencing. And so far, I had not even down anything wrong. That was likely going to change soon. I finished my first glass of wine. I set the glass on the blanket and retrieved a large tube of sun screen. Handing it to Eric, I asked in a sweet, coy voice, "Würden Sie gelten für mich ?" (would you apply this for me?) I rolled over on my stomach without waiting for an answer as I pulled my hair off my shoulders, up over my head and I separated my legs slightly. Eric knelt beside me and started rubbing the lotion into my shoulders slowly making his way down my ...
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