1. Irene's story - Chapter 10 - Lunch with Alfredo


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    "That's it...good boy...give me every drop...cum inside me," I encouraged as I clenched and unclenched my vagina, milking his cock. "Irene, that was wonderful. You are beyond words. You are the sexiest most sensuous women I have even met. Thank you." "No, thank you. You made me cum so hard. Thank you," I said, clenching my vagina again. I felt his erection pulse in response. We lay there coupled together cuddling in post orgasmic bliss for some time. He even dosed off to sleep for about ten minutes with his penis still inside me, heavy and firm, but not rigidly hard. Upon waking from his brief nap, Alfredo started rocking his hips. I could feel him growing rigid again. "Are you going to fuck me again?" I asked, not at all opposed to the idea. "I think so." "Take me, I'm yours. This one is for you. Don't worry about trying to make me cum. Just make love to me." Which is exactly what Alfredo did. He fucked me slowly for about ten minutes before grunting and climaxing inside me again. "So technically speaking, did you fuck me once or twice, since your erection never left my vagina between orgasms? I quipped. "Does it matter?" I thought for a moment before answering, "No, I guess it doesn't. What matters is that this is not the last time you ever fuck me." "I promise it won't be," he said reassuringly. I looked at the clock on the night stand. It read six twenty three. I had been away from Oscar almost four hours. "It's midnight, Cinderella. It is time to turn back into a ...
    pumpkin. I need to get dressed and you need to drive me home." "Do you want to shower and clean up first?" Alfredo offered. "No, Oscar's going to want to see the evidence," I offered. "So your husband is really okay with this...with you spending the afternoon making love with me?" Alfredo said as he shook his head in obvious disbelief. "I am not sure I can make you understand Oscar. I really don't understand him myself," I said as I stepped into my panties. "Let me try to help you understand just a little bit. Oscar knows he cannot satisfy me sexually. His penis is pretty small and I have never climaxed with him during intercourse. It's not that he hasn't tried, he just can't get me there." "He's a good man, and a good husband. He's an excellent father to our daughters. He just is not a great lover. He wants me to be satisfied in all ways. And it pleases him to know that another man is pleasing me in a way he cannot," I continued. Alfredo took a moment to process what I had told him before responding. "Okay, I think I get that. I guess if I was impotent, and could not make love to my wife or please her sexually, I would allow her to take a lover as long as it just involved sex, and no emotional attachment. Hell, I might hire someone to make her climax. But you and I are friends. There is a real emotional connection between us. At least I think there is," replied as he pulled on his trousers. "True. We are friends. No we are more than friends. That confuses me as well. Oscar is aware ...
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