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Irene's Story: Chapter 5 - One Last Date With Johan

Date: 4/25/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 23, Source: LushStories

our kiss long enough to say, "You are the greatest lover I have ever had. That was wonderful. You made me cum so hard." I paused and contemplated whether to say the next thought on my mind, but decided that it needed to be said, "I know we will probably never see each other again after today. But you need to know, I will cherish the memory of you for the rest of my life. I want you to know something; you are only the second man that I have every been with; you and Oscar as the only ones to have entered me." I clenched my vagina as hard as I could, hugging his cock lovingly as I continued, "Johan, I will always love you." "Irene, I will never forget you either." I felt his cock arch up inside me as he started to move back and forth again. Johan's semen combined with my copious secretions made my vagina very slippery. "Can you fuck me again? I'd like you to cum inside me again if you are able, but this time, I want you to be kissing me when you ejaculate," I said wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling his mouth to mine. "Fuck me nice and slow. I want to savor every penetrating thrust of your beautiful cock. I want to commit this moment to memory so I can revisit today whenever I am lonely or sad. You will always be the great love of my life, even if I never see you again after today." I lay there on my back, kissing my young lover, my legs wrapped around his torso, caressing his back and shoulders as he stroked himself in and out of me. I arched my hips up to meet his ... every thrust. I loved the feeling of his large cock sliding in and out of me. I did not want this moment to end, ever. After ten or fifteen minutes he began to slap into me with more fervor. I knew he was approaching his orgasm. "Oh, yes, cum for me! Please, cum in me! Oh, fuck me," I urged him. He stiffened for the second time in less than an hour and I held him in place, pushing him deep inside me with my heels against his ass as I contracted my vagina, milking his cock for the very last time. "Oh, Johan, thank you. Thank you for cumming inside me," I said with genuine gratitude. We cuddled, coupled together for ten minutes before we drifted off to sleep, his cock still inside of me. We awoke an hour later. Sometime, during our slumber, Johan had escaped my vagina. I saw my phone sitting on the nightstand. "Oh shit, I forgot all about Oscar. Shit." I grabbed the phone to call Oscar back and apologize, but the battery was dead. I thought about calling him from the room phone, but decided against it. I wondered when the phone had died, and how much Oscar had heard. As much as I wanted to stay, I knew it was time to go home. I was sad. I donned my panties, keeping as much of his wonderful semen inside of me as I could. I put on the sundress. He walked me to the door of his room. I kissed him goodbye. "Don't ever forget me," I implored. "Irene, I won't. I promise." I return home to my husband: I arrived back at our flat a little after six o'clock. I felt quite melancholy; I had a ...