Irene's Story - Chapter 2: Oscar Takes Me Dancing - Sex Stories

Irene's Story - Chapter 2: Oscar Takes Me Dancing

... few days on holiday. He works for an oil company in Norway, and has to leave on Wednesday. Are you okay with me inviting him to spend some time with us?" I looked at Johan, and asked, "Johan, if it is okay with my husband, would you like to spend some quality time with the two of us while you are here? I think I would enjoy having two dates for the next few days." I knew I was fucking with both men's minds. I loved the exhilarating feeling of control I had at the moment. Oscar was speechless and Johan seemed taken aback, but he seemed to recover more quickly than my husband. "So what exactly does spending quality time with you and your husband entail?" Johan asked, trying to understand what he was agreeing to. "Good question. Oscar, what are you comfortable telling my new good friend, Johan, he can do to your wife?" Oscar was at a clear decision point. My husband needed to decide how far he wanted his wife to take this game. Oscar hesitated momentarily before he said, "Baby, I love you so much. You are so beautiful to me. I want other men to discover your true beauty." Then Oscar turned to Johan, and said, "I want you to enjoy my wife to the fullest; but you need to treat her with respect and affection. If you disrespect her, the game ends immediately. Understand?" Oscar conveyed a great deal of information with his remarks. I inferred that he was giving Johan permission to take me and use me as his own while in Barcelona. My head was spinning. Johan took a moment to ...

... gather his thoughts before responding. I felt an irrational fear that Johan might reject this offer, and thereby reject me. After all, it was an unusual, if not bizarre offer from my husband to take his wife. Johan placed his hand on my upper leg and began gently massaging my inner thigh as Oscar watched. "Sir, you do me a great, great honor. This lady is a unique and intriguing beauty. I cannot believe that you are offering her to me. Again, I am honored. I am grateful beyond words." Johan paused and spoke to me directly, "Irene, do you have any idea how beautiful you are? Do you have any idea what a generous gift your husband has offered me, a mere visitor to your city?" I blushed silently. I was nervous and scared. I wanted to hear Johan actually accept the gift. Johan looked back at Oscar, "My friend, I promise you, I will treat this lady with affection and respect every moment she is with me. I will please her in every way imaginable. And I will return her to you satisfied and fulfilled. I will respect her, and you, and I will never forget the unique generosity of my dear friend from Barcelona." Johan placed his hand on my cheek, turning my face so that he could kiss me. I opened my mouth to accept his tongue as Oscar watched silently. I placed my hand in his lap, and felt his large penis pulse under my touch. With my hand gently squeezing Johan's pulsing erection, I looked at my husband and said, "Oscar, he feels very big; much bigger than you. I don't know if I handle ...