Irene's Story: Chapter 3 - Johan Takes Me To His Room - Sex Stories

Irene's Story: Chapter 3 - Johan Takes Me To His Room

... around his neck and pressing myself into him. Breaking the kiss, I continued, "If you cannot handle him being there, I am still yours, but I know it would mean a great deal to Oscar to watch us in action and therefore it would mean a lot to me as well." "Go get him," was all Johan said. "Would you wait here for me?" I asked as I hurried to the bar. I found Oscar at the bar. "Pay your bill and come with me," I commanded. Oscar threw two twenty euro notes on the bar to cover his tab and hurried with me. I found Johan sitting in a large chair by the elevator bank. "Johan, would you take me to your room and make love to me while my husband watches?" "It would be an honor," he responded. We entered room 1124 and I took Oscar and led him to a comfortable chair in the corner of the room. "Oscar, I want you to sit here and watch. You can stroke yourself if you want, but you are not to cum unless I tell you to do so. Understand? Can you be a good boy while Johan fucks me?" He sat down and sheepishly said, "Yes, ma'am." I looked at him and nodded. I felt a slight twinge in my pussy as I contemplated what was about to happen. I knew I was about to take a very dangerous step, and I was not sure if either Oscar or I had the presence of mind to make a rational decision at that moment. But even if I wanted to stop at that moment, I felt powerless to resist this temptation. Johan was sitting on the edge of the bed, and I walked to him and sat on his lap. Looking deep into his eyes, I held ...

... his face and kissed him. Immediately, I felt his penis throb against my ass as he opened his mouth to accept my tongue. His penis was continuing to pulse against my bottom as we necked. "Johan, I love feeling your penis pulse against my bottom as we kiss. You make me feel so sexy, so desirable." "Irene, you should always feel sexy and desirable, because you are just that," he replied. I returned to kissing him deeply, and I took his hand and raised it to my breast. He felt me through the sheer silk material of my blouse. As he gently teased my nipple through the material, I knew I was going to take him inside me while Oscar watched. I could feel my pussy leaking in anticipation. I could feel my pulse in my erect clitoris. And every pulse of his penis against my bottom sent a twinge through my loins directly to my pussy. I stood up for a moment. Standing in front of him, I reached up and unbuttoned my blouse. Next I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I stood in front of my young Norwegian lover wearing just my open silk blouse and my high heel pumps. Johan opened my blouse to look at my naked form. "My god, you are so beautiful. I had no idea a woman could look so wonderful," he exclaimed with sincere appreciation in his voice. I blushed under his gaze. I could feel my skin burning as it turned a deep crimson from my shame and excitement. Johan leaned forward and took my left nipple into his mouth and sucked it gently. I caressed his head as he suckled my sensitive ...