Lydia imagined that as she and Glen and Harold had no experience with double penetration, they would need a bit more time than usual.
So, she proposed next Sunday morning for their next date.
Glen would be at home and Harold had said that on Sunday mornings he was most relaxed.
Lydia had read about the possible risks of catching aids by anal intercourse, but that was only relevant when doing it with strangers. With Harold and Glen this issue was clearly irrelevant. No need to worry.
In fact, she and Glen had experimented with anal penetration when he was still capable of having very hard erections before his operation.
Lydia in particular had liked it at the time. She could not explain it, but she guessed it was the more intense feeling of being penetrated by the penis.
Glen also obtained pleasure from it; he particularly liked the tightness around his penis.
But he preferred however to be face-to-face with Lydia when they had sex. He wanted to look at her, see her arousal and talk to each other during intercourse.
But now they had decided to go ahead and try the double penetration in a threesome.
Lydia bought a large bottle of lubricant in the sex shop at the other side of town.
Her excitation grew by the day.
She imagined how it would be.
When she was alone in the week before their date she inserted her vibrator annex dildo in her rectum a couple of times. She applied plenty of lubricant on the dildo and around her anus and she was reassured to feel it sliding in without hurting her; as long as she did it gently and gradually and she spread her thighs sufficiently wide open.
In fact, she felt a distinct pleasure when she pulled the sex toy deeper into her rectum.
Different from the feel in her vagina; the feeling of being filled was more intense.
So, she felt confident that she would be able to accommodate Harold's large penis.
Glen and Harold had their own phantasies and felt their arousal increasing as the Sunday came closer.
Thanks to the recovery of his erectile function, Glen felt sufficiently confident to do his part of the act.
Lydia had decided that Harold was to take her from behind, as he had the strongest erections. Especially when she gave him her pre-treatment with her hands and mouth his penis became rock hard.
That had already proven to be an advantage when Lydia took him from above in the upper hands position; there was no risk of painful bending of his penis during entry.
Sunday had come...at last!
Harold arrived at the McPhersons at ten.
Glen and Lydia were finishing their breakfast in the kitchen after she had nursed her babies.
Lydia poured him a cup of coffee.
Glen then served them a small glass of an exquisite liqueur he had bought in France. "To steady the nerves; we always do that before take-off," he joked. Lydia drank water in view of her breast feeding.
Lydia noticed that Harold was looking at the two wet patches on the bulges in the front of her gown.
She smiled and simply asked, "Fancy another drink?"
As always, all reference to Lydia's milk production turned Harold on in a big way and he nodded vigorously.
"Follow me then, my big baby," she laughed, and she took him by the hand, "I have not used the pump, I saved it for you. Glen will have to wait a bit longer."
Glen understood and smiled, "So cruel, but I will get you later!"
Lydia took Harold to an upper room where, on a bed, she let him gorge on her oversupply of milk. Like a grown-up baby, with his eyes closed and with his arms around her lower body.
She looked at the muscular body of her horny lover and she stroked his head reassuringly.
She marvelled at his massive erection; she was proud as woman to have such an effect on this young stud.
"No, I am not doing it now, you will need to conserve your strength for later today," she said in a quasi-sternly manner, when he had opened his eyes and looked at her imploringly.
She took his swollen member in her hand and smiled, "I have other plans for you."
Harold was too aroused to appreciate her jest. It hurt!
Suddenly Glen was there too.
"I know love, I am coming, I will be yours shortly."
Lydia knew that her two men could not be kept waiting any longer.
In fact, she herself could not wait any longer...