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

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

... tit. He slid his hand up between my thighs while continuing to suck on my breasts. He was alternating between my erect nipples when his fingers found the opening of my vagina. "Irene, you are very wet. I like the fact the you are getting so wet for me." I moaned loudly as his fingers teased my erect clitoris. "Would you unbuckle my shoes for me?" I asked, standing naked. Johan leaned forward and, with some minor fumbling, released the straps from my shoes. I stepped out of them. I took his hand and encouraged him to stand. The front of his pants bulged distinctly, forming a huge tent. I reached down and gave his erection a gentle squeeze. "That is a very big bulge you have there, sir." I looked over at Oscar. He was sitting there as I had instructed him. His pants were bulging distinctly as well, indicating that he found this scene arousing. However, I could not interpret the expression on his face. It was a combination of worry, concern and fear. "Are you okay?" I asked my husband. Oscar nodded, but said nothing. Johan then placed his fingers under my chin and turned my face back towards him and said, "Irene, tonight I want you to focus on me. Oscar will be fine. And the more you enjoy yourself, the more Oscar will enjoy watching you. So, for the next couple of hours, I want you to forget he's here." "I'm not sure I can do that, but I'll try." I began unbuttoning his shirt. Johan kicked off his shoes, unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. He stepped out of his pants ...

... and sat on the bed to quickly remove his socks, leaving him wearing only a pair of plaid boxers. As he stood back up, I saw the glans of his penis sticking above the waist band of his boxers by at least an inch and a half. He had a marvelous body; tight muscular chest and arms; powerful, athletic legs; tight, flat stomach, and a long, thick, very rigid erection. He was my Adonis. I could already see that Johan was much longer and much thicker than my husband. The glans of his erect penis seemed huge. It was much thicker than the veined shaft it sat upon. The glans was pinkish-purple color, slightly darker than the shaft. It was plum shaped. The huge ridge looked like it could swab all of Oscar's semen aside before leaving its own sperm in my womb. I found the thick plum shaped head of Johan's penis irresistible at that moment. I led him to an armless chair that was in front of the vanity and mirror and guided him to sit down. I then climbed back on his lap, only this time I straddled his legs, placing one of my legs on either side of him. Sitting astride him, my bare breasts exposed to his glance and his touch, I took his face in my hands, lifting it up, and resumed kissing him with all the passion I had. I sucked his tongue into my mouth. Johan cupped both of my breasts in his hands as our tongues danced together once again. Our tongues chased each other from his mouth to my mouth, and then back again. I humped forward, pressing my naked, newly-shaven vulva into his erection, ...