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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

too appealing." I stood up, and unzipped my dress, dropping it to the floor and stepping out of it, as I prepared to let Johan make love to me. Then I rememberd Oscar. "Oh shit, I forgot something. I need to call Oscar. I promised." Johan was understandably confused by my panic and my concern. I needed to make him understand why I needed to make this call. "I promised Oscar that I would call him and let him listen in on us. I figure it is the least I can do for him, you know, let him form an image in his mind about what you are doing to me based on the sounds. But I completely forgot about him when I got here. He's probably a nervous wreck by now." I fished my cell phone out of my purse and saw that I had four missed calls from my husband. I must not have heard the ringer when Johan and I were on the balcony. I dialed Oscar's number. He answered immediately, with a clear panic in his voice, "Irene, where have you been? Why didn't you call when you got there? And why didn't you answer when I called you?" "Oh, baby, I'm sorry. I really am. But I forgot. Johan and I were having some wine on the balcony and I simply forgot to call you. Don't be mad. I did remember to call before the really wild stuff got started." "So where are you now? And what's happening?" There was a noticeable irritation in his voice. I decided I needed to re-assert myself over Oscar. "We are in Johan's room now. I'm just wearing my panties. But Johan is naked now, standing right next to me. And he is ... already very hard. I've been sucking on him to get him nice and hard," I said in my most sexually charged voice. "I have my diaphragm in place so he can fuck me as much as he wants. You will hear it all if you're good. But Oscar, I've changed my mind about something." "What's that?" Oscar asked with a bit of concern. "I decided that you need to wait until I get home to cum." Oscar made a sound of frustration and disappointment that I cannot describe. "Irene, I don't know if I can wait that long. I am so hard already. Please?" He was almost begging me now. His pleas aroused me. "Now Oscar, you need to trust me on this. You will enjoy this much more if you do what I say. I promise, if you are a good boy this afternoon, I'll make you glad you were tonight when I get home," I instructed with a tone of authority. "I'll try." "Good boy. Now I'm going to put the phone on the night stand so you can imagine what Johan is doing to your wife. And remember, you wanted me to do this. So remember that while you are listening to Johan fuck me." Oscar did not respond, so I placed the phone on the night stand just as I promised him I would, and I turned my full attention to the handsome young Norwegian who stood naked and erect in front of me. I kneeled in front of Johan and took his cock in my mouth once again. As I twirled my tongue around the plum shaped head, he moaned loudly, "Oh god, Irene, you are so sexy." I knew Oscar was trying to determine what I was doing to make my lover moan out loud. ...