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Irene's Story, Chapter 1: The Making Of A Reluctant Hot Wife

Date: 4/9/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 50, Source: LushStories

you." "What if they got 'fresh' on the dance floor? What if they tried to feel me up or grind into me? They might, you know." "Oh I fully expect that they would. I know they would." "What would you expect me to do then?" I am ashamed to admit this, but the thought of doing this was gaining some appeal. I had never dated a lot of boys before I met Oscar. I was woefully inexperienced. I never really had any experiences where I really felt sexy and desirable. The image that was dancing in my head made me feel just that, sexy and desirable, and oh-so-very naughty. "I'd expect you to let them feel you a little bit, to tease them. I would want you to allow them to think they had a chance with you that night. I'd want you to let them grind into you. Maybe even reach down for a second and feel how big you think they were." Oh my god! I felt like a shot of adrenaline just pulsed through my erect clitoris when my husband suggested I feel another man's erect penis to see how big he is! I almost moaned at the thought of doing so, and I could now feel my lubrication seeping out of me. "And what would you be doing while these strangers were feeling up your wife and grinding their erections into her on the dance floor? Would you be dancing with other women and feeling them up, too?" My tone revealed a level of jealousy and irritation that caught me by surprise. I certainly did not want my husband feeling and grinding on other women on the dance floor. I was honestly confused by the fact ... that he wanted other men touching me. "Of course not. I'd be sitting at the bar, or at a table, enjoying the show, watching these guys wind you up for me. I'd be so proud of you, knowing that these guys wanted you so badly, but also knowing that at the end of the evening you were coming home with me. And knowing that when we got home I was going to get the most wonderful birthday present ever... to make love with my beautiful wife." I felt a bit dizzy trying to process all this. I felt a level of anxiety as I tried to assess what Oscar was proposing. Was this a test, or a trick? Was Oscar setting a trap to test my loyalty or fidelity? I simply did not know. "What if you got jealous? What if you saw this young guy feeling me up, and you got mad? Mad at him, or worse, mad at me? Especially, if I was responding to his touch." "Irene, I promise you, I won't get mad. I will think you are so hot, so beautiful, so sexy. I will be grateful to you for doing this. I know you'll be doing this for me, and I won't get mad." "I still think this is a bad idea," I said in protest, but clearly my opposition was lessening. "Well, think about it, okay?" I simply nodded my head. Oscar turned me around, looked me over from head to toe, and said, "My god, you are a beautiful and sexy woman." He kissed me deeply, slowly running his right hand up the front slit of my skirt to my erect clitoris. I moaned when he found the erect little nubbins. I was far more sensitive than normal. Oscar broke the kiss ...