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


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

    could run into one of our friends while I am on this date. It could be pretty embarrassing, and tough to explain," I said as I verbalized my thoughts. "I thought of that too. I have to confess, for me, the danger adds to the excitement," Oscar admitted. "I know what you mean. Even though it is an innocent lunch, I feel so naughty being with him in the middle of the afternoon, wondering who will see us." Oscar finished shaving my mound, and using a warm wet cloth wiped the residual soap from my labia and inner thighs. I reached down and felt myself. "Very nice. You did a good job. And you didn't cut me. Now take off all your clothes so they don't get wet, except leave your boxers on. I want you to give me a bath." Oscar's clothes were quickly strewn across the chair in the corner of the bedroom. His boxers poked out in front due to his cute little pecker straining at the plaid material demonstrating just how much he enjoyed preparing me for my date. First, I allowed Oscar to wash and rinse my hair. Then he scrubbed my back, legs, feet, arms, breasts and arm pits. Finally, I allowed him to carefully wash my vagina and backside while I stood in the tub. When he was finished, I had him rinse my body with the hand held water massager. It was luxurious. I only had to chastise him one time when he was washing my vagina and his fingers got a little too frisky, "Oscar, you may get to play with 'little Cindy' tonight, but until I return, the only person that has a shot of getting ...
    into my pussy is Alfredo, so behave." 'Little Cindy' is the pet name I give to my pussy. I stepped out of the tub as Oscar dried me. I wrapped my head in a towel and donned my short white robe and returned to the bed, where I instructed Oscar to paint my toenails. With one of my feet in his lap, I could feel his erection pulsing under my heel. I caught him stealing a glimpse at my vagina which had he shaved for me moments earlier. "Oscar, are you peeking at my pussy?" I said teasingly. "Yes, ma'am, I am. It's the prettiest pussy I have ever seen. I can't help looking at it," Oscar replied with genuine admiration. I playfully rubbed my heel into Oscar's erection. Oscar moaned appreciatively and gave my foot a loving squeeze. I acknowledged his compliment by saying, "Well, thank you, sir. No one has ever told me that before, that my pussy was pretty. But I guess that is understandable since until a few months ago very few men had ever seen it. I really never thought my a vagina, or any vagina for that matter, as being pretty. Keep that kind of talk up, and you might get to play with it and use it later tonight, after my date." "Oh, yours is definitely pretty. You should ask Alfredo if he thinks your vagina is pretty over lunch," Oscar suggested. "I don't think that's such a good idea. If I did that, he'd insist upon seeing it again, and I really can't show it to him in the restaurant," I responded. "Well, in that case, you would just have to take him somewhere a bit more private ...