Our Hotwives

Oscar and Irene Part 4 Chapter 1

To read this the reader should have read Parts 1, 2 and 3 to understand the story. For those who haven't here are the links.

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Part 3: viewtopic.php?f=8&t=57569

To start with I'll set the scene before we get into the story so that if you choose not to proceed you can simply say, "not for me!"

I expect that Part 4 may not be to the liking of some or for that matter for anybody into the cuckold/hotwife scene but I assure you that some would have experienced it even though they may not talk about it.

My personal experience is that families see things, especially so teenagers, neighbours or friends and they talk.

Here is the situation where the hotwife gradually falls in love with her lover but doesn't know how to handle it then on top of that the families see things and start to ask questions. Oscar and Irene are taken by surprise when this happens because they each have their own personal war going on, not between them but inside their minds and inside their bodies. It is all very good wanting something but when it actually happens you can quickly get frightened. Fear can be a great motivator and then the question arises, "How can I protect myself and my family?"

So here it is:

The Aftermath.

Oscar and Irene Part 4 Chapter 1

Oscar had a serious decision to make. Irene, his wife had long since gone back to sleep but that was not possible for Oscar. The time was limited during which he could make this decision and it may be the most important one he would ever make during his lifetime.

Oscar had about an hour ago listened quietly as his lovely wife recalled her experience of cheating on him with first Marcus and then Roberto, Marcus’s cousin. The end result was that Irene was now carrying Marcus’s child in her womb. As he listened, feelings of disappointment, anger, mistrust and jealousy had flooded through his mind and body but at the same time, he felt incredibly aroused.

He had not spoken more than a few words as she told him. Irene had thanked him for not interrupting as she told him but the truth was far from the way she saw it. Had he tried to speak he felt that he would have either exploded into tears from the pain that he felt in his heart or became angry despite the arousal that he felt picturing his wife being penetrated by Marcus’s cock and Marcus’s sperm searching out her egg as it was released from her ovaries.

What her story told him for certain was that the only way that he could save his marriage now was to show her how much he loved her and how much he needed her. Luckily she saw this and reciprocated by expressing her love for him.

Her talk was finalized as she placed her hand on his crotch and rubbed his rock hard phallus which led to a sensual but short sex session culminating in them reaching orgasm together. Irene then kissed him, told him how much she loved him and appreciated him then turned over and was snoring within two minutes.

Oscar had laid there for about ten minutes to make sure that she was not going to wake up again and gently and cautiously left the bedroom. Before he returned to the seat that he was on earlier in the night he looked in through the glass doors of the second bedroom to make sure that Teresa was also asleep. As he checked he heard her groan and rollover. It was as if she had detected his stare and had rolled away from it to escape him.

As he sat on the chair he considered what Irene had told him. He was not foolish enough to believe that she had told him everything but he felt that she probably told him the parts necessary for him to understand her position. Although she admitted having feelings for Marcus he suspected that she was actually in love with him. Certainly from the fact that he had taken his long term friend and cousin to task over his comments about Irene, it was obvious Marcus was madly in love with her. Teresa knew this because she had actually cautioned Oscar about it.

The decision that Oscar needed to make was should he banish Marcus from their life if in fact he could or should he welcome him back into Irene’s life?

If he banished him he risked Irene and Marcus pining over each other and then restarting their cheating love sessions without his knowledge. If that happened it was highly likely that he would come out a divorcee. They had good reason to see each other because Irene had his DNA growing inside her.

Although Oscar felt he measured up against any man he was not rich like Marcus was and although Irene did not mention anything about penis size he had noted that around three months ago which was the time that Irene had been seeing Marcus he had felt that she appeared quite loose and wondered why at the time. This was the reason that a month later he had hired the PI to determine where she was going which had led to him watching her and Roberto making love.

Then there was the issue of her pregnancy. If he were to banish Marcus it was possible that if Marcus was deeply in love with Irene he may lay a claim on her for access to their son. This would again mean that he may end up with access to Irene while Oscar was not around. Knowing that Irene had strong feelings for Marcus it most likely would end in disaster for their marriage.

Racked up against that was the opportunity for Oscar to invite Marcus back to their villa. If he were to do that he understood that there was a high likelihood that Marcus would want to make love to his wife. The thought aroused Oscar. He understood from what Irene had told him that she had enjoyed sex with Marcus more than she had with Roberto. He had seen her with Roberto and he couldn’t even imagine how sex could be better than that.

Although he would never admit it to anyone each time that he made love to his wife since then he pictured her with her legs wrapped around Roberto screaming his name as her orgasm ripped through her body. Irene had commented on the huge ejaculation Marcus had when she went down on him but Oscar had witnessed the massive volume of thick white cum that had leaked from Irene after sex with Roberto. Surely Marcus didn’t cum more than that and yet that was the suggestion that Irene had made. Oscar now had this driving desire to see Irene after Marcus had finished in her.

Then there was Irene’s baby. Oscar wanted an heir. It was a matter of pride in his family. This was maybe the only chance there would be for his family name to be passed on to the next generation. His family had asked him a number of times to try again. He had never told them that it was not possible because he had a vasectomy when Irene was ill after the birth of their youngest girl. His mother had shared information with him that his brother had been tested and he was found to be infertile. The families name rested on his shoulders.

Irene had indicated that there would not be an issue with his name to be on Irene’s son’s birth certificate as the boy’s father. Could he really risk that by banishing Marcus who may then take offence and lay claim to the child? He knew that the agreement that Irene had reached with Marcus was his way of wriggling his way back into Irene’s life. If Marcus achieved that with Oscar’s blessing then it may concrete Irene’s love for Oscar making sure that the relationship was a hotwife cuckold arrangement rather than Irene sneaking off into the shadows to get her daily sexual satisfaction from her over-endowed lover.

Oscar had to consider the welfare of his daughters. Sure, seeing his wife make love to Marcus may stimulate him and give Irene incredible unbelievable sexual satisfaction but as parents they had responsibilities to their children. The more Oscar looked at things the more that he believed that he had to take charge. As he ran the story that Irene had told him through his mind the more certain he was that Irene would sooner or later make a poor decision for their marriage and that would harm his children. He had to act.

There seemed to be only one direction he could safely take. The other was far too risky. He had to invite Marcus back in the morning. Deep in thought about where this might lead, he had not seen her sneak up on him.

Oscar felt her breasts on his back and then smelled her odour before he saw her shadow. He turned his face to look at her and her lips met his then he felt her hand on his crotch. The visions that had been in his mind of Roberto’s sperm leaking from Irene had him rock hard and she felt it.

“Waiting for me, were you Oscar?”

“What makes you say that?”

“I saw you looking in at me. I rolled over to allow you to slip into bed behind me. I like it that way. You could penetrate me deeper from behind and I could adjust my body for you to find my G spot.”

“You’re a naughty girl, Teresa.”

“I’m not the one with a hard-on. Been imagining things, have you?”

“I was thinking of your brother actually.”

“Damn, you’re not gay are you?”

“No, as far as I know, I’m not gay but then I’ve heard that you don’t know until you try it but I’ve never had the urge.”

“I made love to a woman once.”

“Did you? How was that for you?”

“It was more than once actually but only one woman. It was not long after my husband and I divorced. I was desperately lonely. I went to a night club and was on the dance floor alone and this woman joined me. We danced together then had a couple of drinks, followed by more dancing. Most of the time we talked about the things we liked and did and there was a good bit of commonality including having been through a divorce.”

“Did she turn you on?”

“She did actually but that wasn’t exceptional for me. I always got turned on by being around sexy women. I often had wondered why and did other woman feel the same. Anyway as we were leaving she told me that she enjoyed meeting me and asked would I like to come back to her place which was within walking distance.

“So you went.”

“Yes, I had a lot to drink during the night and I was not really capable of driving so I agreed and asked her could I sleep there until morning. She told me she only had the one bed but if I didn’t mind sharing with her I was welcome. We had another drink and talked a lot and then she said we should sleep, it was almost morning.”

“So you shared her bed.”

“She simply took off her dress, removed her bra and climbed into bed in just her panties. I did the same but then as I lay down she threw her panties over the top of me onto the floor. It was a case of when in Rome do what the Romans do so I followed suit. When we had danced I had got wet and even when we sat talking our legs would touch and she would emphasize things by putting her hand on me so it didn’t go away. I had been sexually excited for hours on end and now I was in bed with her in the nude and our bodies were touching.”

“How did it start?”

“I could feel her breathing I could feel movements of her body even the movements of her internals or at least it felt that way. My mind was so sharp and intense and I knew if she just touched me I would almost orgasm. I couldn’t remember ever feeling that way. I was wishing that she would make a move on me when she lifted up on her elbows over the top of me and said, Tess (that is what she was calling me all night) can you feel it too. I just said yes and kissed her.”

“So what happened to her, after I mean.”

“Aww, we made love until the sun came up and then made love until it went down and then because we hadn’t eaten all day we went out for dinner and then made love until next morning. That continued for the best part of a week and then I think it was on the sixth day there was a knock on the door. It was her ex-husband. He declared that he couldn’t live without her. He promised he would never cheat on her again and that was that.”

“She dumped you?”

“She didn’t actually. She moved back in with him and while he was at work we would do our thing. Then she made the mistake of inviting me to have dinner with them one night. As soon as he had the opportunity he made a move on me. I split and never went back.”

“That’s sad. He may have been setting you up for a threesome.”

“I think he may have been now I think about it because she had made some lame excuse to leave us alone together. I was young and those things never ever occurred to me then. I regretted leaving later after I got a little older and started to understand that those type things do happen. I went back but they had moved.”

“It sounds like it may have been a missed opportunity for you. There seems to be so many of those that could have been different if people made different decisions.”

“So what have you decided, Oscar?”

“Sorry?”

“Oscar, come on, you are not sitting out here to look at the walls. If you wanted me you would have slipped into bed behind me and I would have welcomed you. I heard you making love to Irene so you are not here because you got a knockback. There is only one other reason why you would be sitting here alone. Now what did you decide?”

“I need to ring Marcus in the morning. I was trying to work out what to say to him.”

“Why don’t you tell him the truth?”

“Hhmm, I don’t think come over here and fuck my wife and Teresa and I would like to watch you with her would actually go down well, do you?”

“Maybe not but it would certainly get his attention. It normally takes 30 minutes to drive to here from our house but I bet he would get here in fifteen if you did that.”

“Maybe even ten if my understanding is correct. Teresa, whichever way I go I don’t feel I can win. If I keep them apart they will find each other and I’ll never know until it’s too late. If I bring them together they could end up by-passing me anyway and I won’t know. They are in love. It is wrong of me to stand in their way.”

“It’s difficult but what you have on your side is that if you bring them together you can set the rules and ask them to stay within those rules. You could even insist that if they feel they need to change the rules they can talk to you about it. As well as that I’m on your side and I’m happy to tell you if things are happening that are outside the agreed rules.”

“You would do that. This is your brother we are talking about. Why would you do that to your brother?”

“Oscar, I told you that I would walk over hot coals to have a man like you as my husband. If I feel like that why would I not stand by you?”

“You understand that I only want to be with one woman and she is in that bedroom over there.”

“You don’t get it, do you? That is the main reason why I will stand by you. If you were a cheating lying son of a bitch I would kick your arse to the kerb. If we women will not stand by good decent men then it is our fault if we end up with cheating lying pricks. If you want it and expect it then you have to support it.”

“Thanks, Teresa. It almost makes me want to take you up on your offer,” Oscar smiled at her and added, “but you know I won’t.”

Teresa laughed. “Give me time, I’ll break you down. It may take a long time but eventually, it will happen. Until then the rule is no penetration but Irene will be the one to change the rule, mark my word.”

“So you have an ulterior motive.”

“Not really. It’s just something that I see happening eventually. Irene will start to feel guilty and when that happens she will want you involved somehow. You are not going to make love to Marcus. While Marcus is there Irene will want to be with him so she will want to somehow get your attention off them. I see only one way she can achieve that.”

Oscar laughed, “You don’t know Irene as well as you think. She warned me tonight that she gets jealous if I show interest in other women.”

“That’s because she doesn’t gain by letting it happen. Anyhow, I’m not doing it for that reason so if it doesn’t happen I won’t be disappointed but it would make my day if she changed the rule.”

“What’s this about changing the rule,” Irene’s voice came out of the dark.

“Hi honey,” Oscar responded, “Come and join us.”

“Yes, join us,” Teresa said. Once she had said that she backed out of the conversation to let Irene and Oscar talk.

“What’s the topic of discussion that keeps you up to three o’clock in the morning?”

“We were talking about you actually, Irene,” Oscar answered. “I’ve been trying to work out if I should invite Marcus to join us this afternoon.”

“You’re thinking of inviting him back after what happened yesterday?”

“Yes, what do you think?”

“Isn’t it risky? You know what will most likely happen don’t you?”

“Probably but why don’t you tell me what will happen so there is no misunderstanding.”

“We have had an affair and he desperately wants it to start again.”

“Yes, I understand that but for it to restart there has to be two people who want it.”

“Oscar, I told you that I was falling in love with him. As well as that we had the best sexual experiences that I have ever had. I was having trouble last night. If he wanted me and you didn’t stop us I would not have had the strength to say no.”

“Yes, I could see that but I have to consider that one day I may not be there when you meet him. Even if it is accidental I won’t be there to intervene. What happens then?”

“You know what will happen. I’ll remember and my sexual urges will control me. Just sitting here tonight with him my pussy juices were running down my leg. I had visions of him penetrating me and stretching me to the absolute limit. It was more than that. I realized that I still loved him.”

“That’s why I have to try to bring him back. I will do that for you if you make me a promise and I need him to promise as well. This is a promise that you must never break if I agree to bring him back to you.”

“What is the promise?”

“I want you to promise that you will never meet with him without my agreement. Sometimes I will want to be there and sometimes Teresa will be there and at other times we may both be there.”

“I’ll make the promise to you but I’m not sure that he will. You realize that you have always said that I am only your wife so you don’t own me. How does that fit in with my promise?”

“It doesn’t but you need to understand that if I don’t take control I will lose you and I won’t do that without a fight. You are too important to me. This is the only thing that I have left to fight with.”

“Oscar, I am not going to leave you. I love you and I told you tonight that I am in love with you. I explained it to you. In love means that I want to live my life with you and share my life with you. This is an infatuation that I have with Marcus. It is like a teenager has for her teacher. It will run its term and then I’ll only want you.”

“Do you dream, Irene?”

“Yes, I’m no different. I dream.”

“Who do you dream about? Tell me the truth now.”

“I dream of Marcus.”

“Do you feel him in your dream?”

“I guess so. Sometimes.”

“Where do you feel him?”

“I feel him in my pussy. I get wet if that is what you are asking.”

“Do you feel him here?” Oscar pointed at his chest.

Irene’s eyes dropped to the ground. She raised them slowly to look him in the eyes. “Sometimes.”

“So you feel love for him in your dreams.”

“Oscar, you dream don’t you?”

“Yes, I do most nights.”

“And who do you dream about.”

“I dream about you, Irene. I dream about you making love or having sex.”

“Are you telling me that you have never dreamt of anyone else?”

“Of course I dream of other people but you’re always there. I even dreamt of Maria a while back but it was always when you were there and even when I tried to have sex with her in my dream it didn’t feel right so I switched to you and it all felt right again. That’s what I mean. Irene. When you talk in your sleep you talk of one of two people, Romando or Marcus. I didn’t know who Marcus was until recently but I knew the name when I met him.”

“I’ve talked in my sleep?”

“I’ve told you before.”

“But you said it was Romando.”

“I lied.”

“So why did you bring Romando over for Christmas.”

“I wanted to change your dreams to someone that I knew and could trust.”

“You can trust Marcus.”

“Can I. You just told me that he would not agree to my rule that I can be present. Now consider this. He has been having an affair behind my back with my wife. I know you Irene and you would have wanted to tell me but you didn’t. I know that you wanted to tell me about Roberto because I heard you say it to him so I expect that you wanted the same with Marcus but you didn’t, why?”

Once more Irene looked at the ground. It told Oscar that he had hit the nail on the head.

“It was difficult. He was worried that you would put a stop to my seeing him. Can’t you understand that?”

“No, I can’t. I would never have an affair with another man's wife without his approval and if I was with someone and they told me that they were married I would either break it off or discuss it with him.”

Irene laughed, “Other men are not like you, Oscar. I have never had to worry about you having an affair because if you slipped up I know you would come home and tell me. That’s the reason why you will never have to worry about me leaving you.”

“Irene there is more to it than that and you know it. If I let you totally free I trust you but there is a good reason as I have explained that I cannot trust Marcus. You know it and I know it and Teresa knows it. Even Marcus’s mother knows it. That’s why she took you aside to look for your assurance that her son was not going to become the type of man that destroys a good marriage.

“How could you know that? Teresa, did you tell him? She said that it would remain between just the two of us.”

Teresa laughed, “Irene after living with him for as long as you have you should understand by now that he works things out for himself. I didn’t know but even if I did, I would know that I didn’t have to tell him and I have only known him for a few hours.”

Irene looked at Oscar with a serious look on her face. “Okay, if that is the way it is going to be. There are going to be some rules then. You tell me yours and I tell you mine.”

“What about mine,” Teresa stated.

“Well fuck me, will I call the cleaning lady and see if she had any as well?” Irene blurted out.

“I have my family and my families name to protect here. I also think that you are being unfair to Oscar. He’s smart but weak when it comes to his wife. He loves you. He wants you to be happy. He wants to protect his marriage but doesn’t know how to do it. He would prefer to end up single then disadvantage you with your love for Marcus. And before you ask the question, Yes, I’m falling in love with him and despite him playing hard to get I think he may be developing feelings for me as well.”

“So you did have sex then? Oscar lied to me.”

“Oscar didn’t lie to you. He never lies to you and he is not going to start now. Before you ask he will not break your rule. See this is what amazes me about you Irene, you set rules for Oscar to follow but you don’t like it when he tries to save your marriage by asking for you to honour some simple rules which you should follow anyway because he is your husband and he a fucking good one too. My brother doesn’t even come close to Oscar on the measure of what a husband should be like. You are the one that should be asking him what limits and guidelines he wants not the other way around.”

Irene looked at Teresa with knife eyes, “Be careful, lady. This is my marriage you are fucking around with.”

Teresa laughed, “Have you forgotten something, Irene.” She looked back at Irene with similar knife eyes. “You can’t even get that right. It is yours and Oscar’s marriage. Have you forgotten him? Besides if I tell Marcus what a bitch you can be he will not come back? He bought me along with him as he told you last night, to look after his interests and I will.”

Irene jerked her body around towards Oscar. “Okay, what are the rules? The three of us can hash it out then allow Marcus his input when he arrives this afternoon.”

Oscar smiled and said, “I love you more when you get angry, Irene but I think you might have met your match with Teresa. Perhaps you should call a cease-fire before we continue. She is pretty special, don’t you think?”

“Yes she is but I don’t like her cramping my style.”

“I think she likes you, Irene. She may be a little jealous of her brother.”

Teresa gave a little nervous laugh and looked at Oscar, “She’s lovely when she fires, isn’t she? I can see why you love her the way you do. Her beauty took my breath away when she got angry. You’re a lucky man, Oscar but you need to discipline her if you want to keep her. She is starting to think a big cock is better than a good husband but she is wrong. She hasn’t woken up yet that if she plays her cards right and protects you she can have the good husband and the big cock as well.”

Irene smiled at Teresa, “You say you are looking after your brother's interests but I think you are looking after your own. You have your eyes on Oscar. I’m not a fool.”

Oscar laughed, “You’ve got that wrong, Irene. She is after someone but it’s not me.”

“What, her brother? That’s sick!”

“No, it’s not him either.”

Irene’s mouth dropped so far open her jaw almost hit the floor. They all burst out laughing as the first rays of the dawn spread across the sky.

Oscar and Irene Part 4 Chapter 2

Oscar had only slept for two hours. He had a task ahead of him that he had to complete hopefully before Irene woke. He stretched and carefully moved his legs off the side of the bed. When Irene stirred he locked his body in position.

“Oh, touch me there Mark. It feels so good. I’m about to cum,” she murmured in her dream. Oscar hadn’t caught it all but he did hear the words touch, Mark and cum so his mind filled in the blanks. Her heavy breathing finishing with a deep sigh told him all he needed to know. As he heard the snoring that followed he removed himself from the bed.

With pen in hand, he wrote on the sheet of paper, “Heading: Agreement between Irene, Oscar, Teresa and Marcus.” It was no accident that the names Oscar and Teresa separated Irene and Marcus because in Oscar’s brain that was the exact intent of the agreement. It was not to keep them apart. It was to keep them in such a position that either he or Teresa were present so that any discussion about Irene leaving the marriage had little chance of happening. Oscar was content and happy to allow this other man access to Irene and Irene access to other men of her choosing but in his mind, he was loaning her to others not giving her away. He needed some level of security so that he and his children knew that she would always come home to them.

“Purpose,” He wrote, “To protect the marriage of Irene and Oscar and to define the conditions that must apply to achieve that.”

“Scope: This agreement will apply to all parties that are signatories to this agreement and the behaviour that they must take together or as individuals to protect the marriage of Oscar and Irene. No other persons shall be party to this agreement nor be made aware of the existence of this agreement other than the lawyer who will hold and exercise the agreement in the situation that the agreement fails to be binding.”

“Point 1: Irene and Marcus will not meet without the agreement of the other parties and without the presence of at least one of the other parties to the agreement.”

“Point 2: Irene must always return to her home which is defined as the place of residence of her husband, be that permanent or temporary before midnight each and every night except in the case where Oscar accompanies her.”

”Point 3: Any child that Irene bears or conceives shall have her husband, Oscar nominated as the father while ever this agreement applies.”

“Point 4: Any activity of a personal nature shall cease immediately if any one of the parties to this agreement states the single word STOP.”

“Point 5: All reasonable measures must be taken to protect the marriage in the eyes of the public and members of the families of the parties to the agreement. The members commit to ensure that other persons believe that Irene and Oscar are a happily married couple.”

Oscar stopped for a few minutes thinking. He decided that the 5 points should be adequate to protect the marriage. Now came the difficult part, the part that he expected Irene would not be happy with.

He wrote, “Action should this agreement cease to apply: This document shall be a legal document in so much as it applies. Parties must understand that in signing this document they will be held responsible for its application but may at any time choose to negate its application in the presence of the other parties. Should there not be an agreement by all parties to the withdrawal of the agreement the following conditions shall apply and must be adhered to.

1. All assets presently belonging to Oscar and Irene will become the sole property of Oscar. He may choose to distribute those assets in whatever manner he sees fit.

2. The children of the marriage of Oscar and Irene and any children conceived by the parties during the application of this agreement shall be placed under the care and responsibility of Oscar.

3. The parties agree that there shall be no legal challenge to conditions nominated in 1 and 2 above under any situation whatsoever.”

Oscar cast his eyes over what he had written before he continued.

“Signed before ======= (name of lawyer to be inserted) by

Irene

Oscar

Teresa

Marcus

Dated the ____ day of ______ in the year ______

Lawyer to sign here as a witness. “

….

Having drawn up the document Oscar read it to check for spelling mistakes or statements that may not be clear. He then placed it under a blank piece of paper. He made himself a cup of coffee and returned to his seat.

After a few minutes of staring at the wall wondering how his life was about to change and how he might cope, the odour of Teresa’s perfume came to him. Before he could turn he once more felt her breasts against his back.

“Hhmm, I like the feeling of warm breasts against my back, Teresa. You are making a habit of doing that to me but this time I won’t fall into the trap of turning so that you can kiss me.”

Her hand snaked down to his crotch. “Not aroused this morning. That’s a bad sign. Did Irene wear you out this morning before she slept?”

“I’ve had serious business to deal with so I couldn’t afford to allow my emotions to cloud my judgement.”

“From my experience, judgements that are not made with consideration of a person’s emotions are never good judgements. We are human, Oscar and our emotions usually apply to everything that we do. Without the emotion in decision making, we are destined to fail.”

“I hope you are wrong, Teresa because if you are not then I stand a good chance of losing Irene.”

“You need to accept that if you don’t allow her to follow her dreams and emotions, Oscar you will fail. From what I have gathered it was you who encouraged her to do what she has done.”

“Yes, I guess you are right.”

“None of us can encourage others to become emotionally attached and then expect them to suddenly not feel because we don’t like it or we fear it. You have to ride this wave, Oscar until it peters out if it ever does. You don’t have to like it but you have to make sure that Irene’s interests are aligned with yours which means that it is you that has to adjust.”

“My only interest is to protect my marriage. That means that I have to insist on certain things that may protect it. I have defined those things and I will reveal them tonight to Marcus and Irene. I would like you to be patient when I do that and not interfere even if you think what I am doing is wrong.”

“Okay but understand that if you drive Marcus away the time will come when Irene will search him out. She is a selfish woman and selfish people always put what they want and desire ahead of everyone else’s needs.”

“Yes, I understand her very well. I don’t know your brother near as well but I’m betting he will agree to almost anything to be with Irene. He sees himself as a force to be reckoned with much like the bull in a herd of cattle. On the other side of the fence he sees a heifer that he wants to sink his phallus into. Wild horses and fences will not stop him. It is his testosterone that I’m relying on to reach an agreement between the four of us.”

“He walked away before. Why wouldn’t he do that again?”

“Think about the bull. He fights everything until he gets what he wants and then what does he do? That’s right he stays with her until she ignores him or it becomes too hard but he will come back if she shows him interest again. The heifer is showing interest and the fences are coming down. His desire will be controlling him now to the extent that he will encourage her to help him achieve a result and that result is sexual in nature. The emotion may be the driving force but the end result is sex.”

“Well, I’m looking forward to tonight and I hope you are right.”

Oscar saw Teresa’s eyes move so he knew that Irene was about to arrive. Like Teresa, she approached him from behind and pushed her breasts into his back.

“Hello, handsome, what brings you here to see me?” She asked.

“Two beautiful, sexy women and one that I love, that’s what.”

Irene looked Teresa up and down. “I’m not able to compete with the other one I’m afraid. I didn’t wear my see-through nightie like Teresa.” She placed her hand on Oscar’s crotch and Teresa saw her look of astonishment when she realized that Oscar was not erect. “Perhaps you should put on something more suited to the company, Teresa. I’m sure that I can see how you trim your pussy hairs.”

“Jealous are we, honey. You felt it so you know that you have nothing to worry about from me, sweetheart.”

“Yes, maybe but then there is always the chance that he has worn it out on you before I arrived.”

“Not likely, honey. Oscar’s favourite word seems to be no when it comes to me. It’s certainly not from the lack of me trying but you appear to have him locked up as far as I go.”

“Do you think I could trust you if I unlocked him?”

Teresa giggled, “You know the answer to that, honey. Of course you can’t. That’s why you have him locked away from me. I’ll take your advice and get dressed. It wasn’t working anyhow. It seems that you have him totally under your control.”

“Yes, like any good husband should be.”

“Shame the same didn’t apply to you, sweetheart. That pussy of yours seems to be getting pounded from all directions. You’ll wear it out if you’re not careful. I only know three men that you know and they all have been getting access unless I’m mistaken.”

“Getting jealous are we?”

“Yes, very. You would think with so much going on in your panties you would give me access to a little even if it was a lick occasionally.”

“My only rule is no penetration. That leaves some scope for you and Oscar.”

Teresa laughed as she walked away. At the entrance to the bedroom she turned and said, “Who said I was talking about Oscar? You were the one who looked me up and down several times. Oscar didn’t even look below my neck.”

Oscar laughed out loud as Irene’s face turned blood red. “I hate that bitch.” She whispered to him.

“Be careful, Irene they say that hate is just one step away from love. Unless I’m mistaken we will be seeing a lot of her if Marcus agrees with what I’m going to present to him tonight.”

“Are you going to discuss it with me?”

“Yes, the four of us will discuss it together after Marcus arrives. I was about to call him before you woke up. I had hoped to make the phone call private so that Marcus and I can reach a clear understanding of what he could expect when he arrives tonight.”

“You don’t want me to hear?”

“He might want to say things to me that he doesn’t want you to know about. It’s more about his privacy than keeping things from you. While we are talking tonight I want you to sit beside me with me and Teresa between you and Marcus so that there are no distractions.”

“But you know that I want to be with him before we leave to return to Barcelona?”

“Yes, I know that and that will occur if we come to a satisfactory agreement. If we don’t then Marcus will be asked to leave. The decision on getting with Marcus will be totally in your hands and the hands of Marcus. My only interest is consistent with what you have stated quite clearly to me and that is that our marriage will not be at risk. What I propose will be a commitment to ensure that our marriage survives so that you and Marcus can get on with whatever you wish to do.”

“It’s going to be like an agreement where you will give me, your wife away to her lover. That’s so romantic, Oscar. Come back to bed with me. I want you to make love to me before Marcus does.”

“Remember I have a phone call to make.”

“Okay, I’ll go back to bed and wait for you. Don’t be too long. You’ve made me so wet and horny telling me that you will bring Marcus back to me. I love you Oscar. You are so good to me. Don’t be too long now.”

Oscar picked up his mobile and walked out through the gardens. He found a bench seat well away from everyone else then called Marcus’s number which he had taken off Irene’s phone some months ago.

“Hello, Marcus speaking. How can I help?”

“Hi, Marcus, it’s Oscar here.”

“Oscar, I was trying to build up the courage to call you to offer you my sincere apology. You should be angry with me. I cheated with your beautiful wife and convinced her that she should not tell you about our affair. I’m not proud of what I have done.”

“I accept your apology, Marcus. Maybe we might have the opportunity sometime in the future for us both to sit and talk at length about you and Irene and your affair with her but not today because I have called with a proposal for you to consider.”

“A proposal?”

“Yes, first off do you care about Irene and do you wish to spend more time with her?”

“The answer is yes on both counts but you are kidding aren’t you?”

“No, I’m serious.”

“What’s the proposal?”

“I would like you to come over tonight to discuss it but first off I need a rock-solid guarantee from you. Teresa tells me you are a man of your word so if you give me your guarantee that you will walk away and never look back if we can’t reach an agreement then you are invited to my home tonight.”

“What are you offering me, Oscar? What is in it for me?”

“Do you want to have sex with my wife, Marcus?

“Yes, I do. I miss her and I’d do almost anything to be with her.”

“Well, we know and understand what you want. Now it is my turn. I love my wife and I value my marriage to her. I don’t want to lose either. I respect the fact that sex with you became very emotional and pleasurable for her so I would like her to have that again for as long as she chooses.”

“You are going to give her to me?”

“No, I’m not going to give her to you but the agreement that I have written up will stipulate certain conditions that will allow Irene and you to continue your affair but under specified conditions that I will not reveal until tonight.”

“What time do you want me to arrive?”

“If you arrive at around five o’clock it should give us time for the discussion and then we can go out for a meal together, the four of us.”

“Four?”

“Yes, Teresa is here with us and will stay until we return to Barcelona. Marcus, do I have your commitment that you will leave and never approach my wife again if we cannot reach a satisfactory agreement?”

“Of course. I had thought that it was finished anyway so I can only win out of any agreement that we make. You know that I will be on your side with this Oscar. You are offering me my life back and there was no reason for you to do this.”

“Yes, there was, Marcus and you should know that. I love my wife and I feel her suffering as if it were my own. I wish it wasn’t true but she has told you she loves you and I dearly want her to be happy.”

“It sounds like we both love her very much. I feel so miserable knowing that I may have impacted her marriage. I’ve always been a man of honour, Oscar. It’s a matter of great pride to me but in this I have to hang my head in shame. I give you my word that I will protect your wife and your marriage with my life if you give me this opportunity.”

“Thanks, Marcus. You have made my day.”

“Has Irene told you yet about her child?”

“Yes.”

“Did she tell you that I agreed to allow her to put you down as the child’s father?”

“Yes. I thank you.”

“Good. Is there anything else?” Oscar heard the big man’s voice crack. “I’m getting a little emotional here. I might have to go, Oscar before I make you think I am a little sobbing girl.”

“You are not alone, Marcus. I feel the same way. I’ll see you tonight.”

There was a delay before Marcus answered, “Yes, Tonight. Thanks again, Oscar.”

Oscar heard the sobs from the other end of the phone. He wiped a tear from his eye and slowly walked back to the villa. He saw Teresa sitting at the table and smiled at her. “Can you make a bit of breakfast for us Teresa? I want to be with my wife. Take your time. I might be a while.”

“Did he agree?”

Oscar nodded his head to show that the answer was yes. He wiped another tear from his eye, turned and went to his wife. Irene was on the bed stark naked with her legs spread rubbing her fingers up along the outside of her pussy.

“You like?” she asked.

“Yes, I do. I expect that it probably will be different soon. You look so tight and beautiful right now but that will not last if Marcus has his way with you.”

“You talked to him?”

“Yes, I did.”

“What did he say?”

“He said yes and he said he loves you.”

“Christ. He told you that! How did you handle that?”

“I told him that I knew and that you loved him too. I then told him that you were precious to me because I loved you so much and I didn’t want to lose you.”

“Make love to me, Oscar. I’ll always love you, you know.”

“I’m bargaining on it.”

“Then you will come out okay. I’ll always come home to you no matter who I have sex with. You’re my husband. You’re my life. If I thought that I would lose you Marcus would not be allowed near me.”

Oscar pulled back from her. “Tell me what it was like to have sex with Marcus that first time, Irene?”

She giggled. “It turns you on doesn’t it?” Before he could answer she continued. “The first time we had sex…..,” she looked up at him and then changed what she had said, “it wasn’t sex. We made love, Oscar. I had sex with Roberto. I had sex with Harry. I had sex most times anyway with Romando. But I didn’t have sex with Marcus I made love to him like you and I often do.”

“I guessed that,” Oscar replied.

“It started with kissing and touching and feeling and all that at first. I felt like I was going to burst open inside as he fingered me. It is difficult to explain. I had waited so long for it that it took away all common sense and reality. The feelings that I had inside me were as if I was having this massive extended orgasm but I had not reached orgasm. My fingers tingled, my feet arched out from my legs and my toes curled. There was no reality, just feelings, total an absolute feeling throughout my body and then he pushed inside me.

“You felt this way before he entered you?”

“Yes, I did but that was nothing compared to when he eventually got inside me. I was soaking wet but he wouldn’t fit. When he did it hurt but it was a beautiful hurt. It was like an injection of pleasure into my pussy. My orgasm took me over. He kissed me and the kiss took the oxygen out of my body and my mind was flooded with this beautiful pleasure and things like sparks exploded in my mind.”

“What was it like after you came down from your orgasm?”

“I didn’t. It continued but at a lesser degree until I felt him expanding inside me. Then my second rush hit me. I couldn’t help it. I knew that he had to pull out of me but I wrapped my legs around him as his sperm filled me to the brim. He kept pumping and pumping and pumping. I was so full it couldn’t go anywhere. I felt my uterus being pushed back inside my body by the massive volume of his sperm then I felt the pressure being relieved as it escaped from around our joint.”


“Oh God, honey, I’m cumming. Aahh, aahh, aahh, aaaahhh, aaaaahhhhh.”

Oscar looked down at her. She smiled back at him. “I’ve never felt you come as much as that, Oscar. That turned you on, didn’t it?”

“Yes, Irene, your pleasure always turns me on. I wish I could do that for you.”

Irene giggled. “Yes, it was good but you and I have had so many beautiful times together that a few minutes like that don’t even compare Oscar. It was just sex. People have sex all the time. Some is good, some is bad and occasionally it is wonderful. It is how you feel about the other person that counts in life. Nobody has ever given me what you give me and I never want them to.”

“Thanks honey. I needed that.”

“There was something else that affected me at that time. I was fertile and my egg was just about to be released. Somehow I knew that. I dearly wanted to give you a son. I had told Marcus not to cum inside me but in my mind, in my body, every part of me was shouting out, do it for Oscar. My body told me this is your opportunity, the opportunity you and your husband have talked about so many times. Do it for him! That was the thing that lit up my body. Marcus was good, I won’t deny that but the sparks, the huge orgasm, and the emotions were about you, me and our son. I love you, Oscar. What I do is as much for you as it is for me. No matter what happens never lose sight of that.”

They lay together for a long time, too long. Then there was a knock on the door. It was Teresa.

“Come in,” Irene called to her. Teresa opened the door slowly not sure what she might see. “Come over here and sit beside us Teresa.”

Teresa sat beside the couple holding each other on the bed. Oscar gripped Irene tightly as if he didn’t ever want to let her go. He knew the time was coming when moments like this may be scarce if they happened at all. Teresa watched him understanding what must be going on in his head. She felt for this man but believed that he was stupid to bring Irene’s lover back to her even though it was her brother. She cared for him but there was not an ounce of pity for him in her because this was of his doing.

“I have a favour to ask of you Teresa. I know you don’t like me but I ask anyway. Don’t agree if you don’t want to. I won’t mind because there are others who can do this thing for me but I think Oscar would prefer it be you.”

Teresa breathed out with a sigh as if she was about to agree to something that she disagreed with. “I’ll do it,” she said. “I’ll look after him for you.”

“How did you know what I was going to ask of you?”

Teresa shook her head. “You have a wonderful husband but you have fallen victim to my brother’s big cock. Your husband is going to be almost driven out his mind with anguish, jealousy and all the other feelings and emotions that go with thinking you are about to lose everything that means anything to him. Tell me what else could you be asking of me?”

“The rule, my rule, I revoke it.”

Teresa laughed again at her. “You really don’t understand anything at all about your husband, do you? Your rule has no meaning, none at all. Take it away. Leave it there. It simply makes no difference except to make you feel secure.”

“Are you saying you had sex with him against my wishes?”

Teresa got up and started to walk away. Near the door, she turned back towards her. “I hope you don’t expect the same loyalty from my brother as Oscar gives you. Marcus tries to be a good man but no matter how hard he tries he fails more often than he succeeds. If you want to keep your husband the time will come when you will have to make a choice. Don’t depend on Marcus to make that decision for you because he is just as selfish as you are.”

Teresa turned to leave but Irene said, “Hold on. Why do you think I’m selfish? I’m doing this for Oscar as much as I am for myself.”

Teresa shook her head and turned again to leave. “Breakfast is ready if you can get Oscar to let you go. He certainly doesn’t look like a person who wants you to cheat on him, to me. Perhaps it’s about time you asked him to tell you what he really feels.”

“I think you have said enough, don’t you?”

“Wasted words,” Teresa whispered as she left.

“Fucking bitch,” Irene mumbled when the door closed.

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Oscar and Irene part 4 Chapter 3.

Marcus arrived around four-thirty. Oscar has made several copies of his agreement during the day and had placed them into a folder. He wasn’t surprised that Marcus had arrived early. It showed how anxious Marcus was to get with his wife. After their greetings, Oscar waved him to a seat at the table as Teresa joined them.

Oscar took a seat on one side of Marcus while Teresa took one to the other. Oscar smiled across to Teresa knowing she was fulfilling his wish to keep the lovers apart until they had signed the agreement.

“Where’s Irene?” Marcus asked while looking around as if he may have missed her around the garden.

“You were due at five so I expect she is getting dressed for you to arrive,” Oscar replied. Teresa’s eyes lifted up to look at him and she shook her head to show her displeasure at his comment. Oscar chuckled.

“Should I make a coffee?” Teresa asked Oscar.

“No, not yet. I’d like to deal with the business of the day first. I have someone joining us at five-forty-five for the signing of the agreement, if we have one, that is.” Oscar’s real reason was that he knew Irene would join them shortly and he didn’t want to offer her an opportunity to sit beside Marcus, yet.

Irene appeared at the door of the bedroom moments later. Oscar’s eyes just about popped out of his head. She had on a slinky silk looking skirt that barely covered her crotch. Her top was almost see-through and it was obvious there was no bra. “God, I’m giving that away,” he mumbled. Then he thought, “I’ll lay a bet that she has no panties on.”

“I missed that, Oscar. What did you say?” Marcus asked. Oscar realized he must have said his thoughts out aloud. He looked over a Teresa and she was laughing. She had heard him.

Oscar quickly opened his folder and on the top of the papers he had photocopied was a note. He picked it up and read, “You’ve done well. I hope it works. Signed Teresa.” It was finished with a smiley face three x’s and a love heart. He looked across at Teresa and mouthed, “thanks.”

When Oscar’s attention turned back to Irene and Marcus he saw that Irene had walked up to Marcus’s chair and they were kissing.

“Come on Irene. We have business to conclude before any of that.”

Irene broke away from Marcus, moved around the table to Oscar and kissed him. Oscar responded and their kiss was as long and as loving as the kiss with Marcus. As they kissed Irene slid her hand down to cup Oscar’s crotch. When they broke their kiss she whispered, “very nice but not as big as Marcus.“ He looked at her and they kissed again. This time when they broke their kiss she whispered, “He won’t be any use to my pussy after Marcus finishes with me.” She giggled then walked to her seat and sat down.

Irene looked around the table. As her eyes settled on Oscar she observed his blushing face and knew that it was because of her comment. She giggled again and said, “Okay, let’s get this thing over and done with so Marcus and I can slip away.”

Oscar handed a sheet to each of them. They read in silence. Suddenly Irene threw the paper on the table and said, “No way. It’s not going to happen.”

Oscar didn’t answer her but turned to Marcus and said, “I’m sorry Marcus. I tried. I’ll walk out to your car with you.”

“Give me an opportunity to talk to Irene alone.”

“No, that’s not going to happen. You agreed to talk it through with all four of us and if just one of us refused to accept the agreement you would leave. I’m asking you to stick to your promise to me.”

“Okay,” he said. He then turned to Irene. “I really wanted this to work, Irene. I wish you would at least think about it and discuss your objections.”

“He wants to take my kids off me. Do you really think I will agree to that?”

“I don’t see it that way, Irene,” Marcus replied. “He just wants that as security against your marriage. It only applies if we don’t meet the agreement or you try to leave him. You told me that no matter what, your marriage will always come first. Why is it a problem if you meant that?”

A tear slid down Irene’s cheek. “It’s just the thought of giving up my children. I could never do that. Oscar knows that as well. How could he be so cruel as to even suggest it?”

Marcus responded again, “Yes, we all know that, Irene. But it will never happen if we don’t by-pass Oscar and don’t act against his interests. He is offering us this opportunity. He knows you and he knows it will never happen. He is your husband. He just wants to highlight his position. He is trying to remind us so we don’t forget that and by-pass him in our decision making. This paper is his security and the security for your marriage. You told me that was the most important thing in your life. Did you lie to me?”

“I’ll sign it then but Oscar, I’m not happy with you doing this to me.”

Oscar looked at her, “Irene you know that I love you. I would do anything, anything at all to keep you as my wife. If I didn’t do this I would have lost you and if that happened one day you would regret it. I have done this for us and I’ve done this for our girls and I’ve done this for your unborn child and any child that might follow but most of all I am doing this for you.”

“I still don’t understand,” Irene replied.

“I do,” Marcus stated.

“So do I,” Teresa cut in.

“Okay, I’ll sign it then.”

“Good girl,” Marcus said as he smiled at her.

Oscar stood and walked to the front and returned with an official-looking guy.

“This is Mister Harrison. Each of us needs to sign five copies, one for each of us and the original that Mister Harrison will keep in his vault. Hopefully it will remain there forever. Once we have signed the documents we should make sure that we understand the conditions we have to meet, especially so you, Irene and you, Marcus.”

“What happens if we breach the agreement?” Irene asked.

“The document should explain what might happen but do you trust me, Irene?”

“I did before today.”

“I expect that the four of us will be together from time to time. If there are things that need to be discussed there will be opportunities to do so. The problems will start when there are issues that are not raised for discussion. You have hidden things from me over the last year, Irene. I hope that I can learn to trust you again like I once could.”

“You once told me that you were only my husband so you didn’t own me.”

“Yes, that’s right but that was when I could trust you to tell me everything. If that was like that now this document would not be required.”

“So you’re angry with me for sleeping with Marcus and this is your revenge.”

“No, that is not the way it is at all. I am allowing you to continue to be with Marcus and if you had trusted me enough to talk to me about Marcus and then Roberto and the other things that happened with Romando that you didn’t tell me about then this document would not exist because it would not be required.”

Each of them signed in turn. After Irene had signed she sat down in her chair looking down at the ground not saying a word. After a time when no one spoke, Oscar asked her, “Are you alright, Irene?”

She looked up, ignored Marcus and Teresa and looked only at Oscar, “I’ve treated you poorly, haven’t I?”

Oscar didn’t reply but nodded. Harrison took his copies of the document, waved to Oscar and left.

“I’m sorry, honey. I didn’t understand what I was doing, I really didn’t. Teresa knows. She tried to tell me this morning but I was so into my own feelings and satisfaction that I didn’t understand what she was saying. I still love you, you know?”

“I love you too, Irene.”

They looked at each other across the table. Neither smiled, neither moved their gaze, neither spoke until Marcus did.

“Come on, Teresa. I’ll take you home. The lovers need to be alone. We’ll come back tomorrow and take you to the train.” There was no answer. He stood and walked around to Teresa who stood beside him. Oscar and Irene didn’t shift their gaze from each other. Marcus turned to walk away but stopped and turned back towards Irene, “I love you, Irene. I’m only leaving you now because I’m in love with you. I hope you forgive me for saying that Oscar.”

Oscar smiled but kept his gaze on Irene.

Marcus walked to the gate but didn’t open it. Teresa started to walk away but also stopped and turned towards them. “I’m falling for Oscar as well, Irene. It wasn’t just you and Marcus he was worried about.”

Irene finally shifted her gaze to Teresa. She smiled at her and said, “Yes, I know. I’m glad you told me. I’m developing feelings for you too so make sure that you come back with your brother in the morning and when he visits us at Barcelona….. “ She stopped smiling looked back at Oscar and added, “He will you know. This is not over.”

Oscar stood and walked over to Teresa. He kissed her then turned and walked over to Irene and kissed her. He then picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. Teresa watched till the door closed then spoke to her brother, “Come here, Marcus.”

Teresa stood beside him and asked. “Can I trust you to sleep in the same bed as me and not touch me?

Marcus smiled, “Have I ever tried to touch you Teresa?”

“No.”

“Then why did you ask?”

“There’s a second bedroom there. It would save us a drive and we would get most of a day in with them before they leave. They might even come out later and join us.”

“Alright. Are you hungry? I could organize some food to be delivered. Irene and Oscar will be hungry after they finish making love.”

They sat down. Marcus made the call to the restaurant. He then walked out to his car and sat there waiting for the delivery. He thought about the night. He thought about his expectations of Irene and he thought of the way Oscar had handled the situation. “You cunning fucker,” he mumbled to no one in particular and a huge smile broke out across his face.

As Marcus waited the half an hour for the delivery he took her thick cock out of his trousers. He reached into the counsel and pulled an XL magnum out of the condom packet. “Don’t want to make a big mess in my car,” he said as he rolled it onto his cock. “Oscar is getting all the pussy tonight so I might as well get rid of this load I had saved up for Irene,” he mumbled to himself.

….

Teresa looked up as Marcus placed the food on the table. She turned to him and asked, ”Did you enjoy the wank?”

He laughed and replied, “Not as good as the real thing but Oscar has got that.”

“All is not lost. I heard Irene screaming through her orgasm a while ago and Oscar groaning. I’m going to knock on their door shortly and ask do they want food.

“He made her scream. She never screamed for me.”

“Maybe she was just too shy. That might come later.”

Marcus laughed “Do you think she is shy. She almost ripped my skin off with her fingernails on my back. If that is shy I’d hate to see her if she wasn’t.”

Teresa laughed. “I’ll check on them.” She walked to the door and knocked lightly.

Irene’s voice came back. “Enter.”

Teresa walked in. She could see Irene’s nude body in the light coming in from the doorway behind her. She stepped aside to let more light in so she could see better. She saw the light reflected off what she assumed to be Oscar’s sperm leaking from her. Oscar lay there with just the sheet covering his penis.

“We have some food if you would like it.”

“You can come closer if you wish Teresa. Here sit there at the end of the bed.“

Teresa sat on the bottom of the bed. To look at Irene she had to look past her wet pussy which with her legs spread wide was slightly gaping with a trail of white cum down across her anus. She couldn’t help her eyes dropping to look at the scene before her.

Irene grinned. “You can touch it if you want to. I would enjoy it and Oscar definitely would.”

“What do you mean?”

“My pussy, I know you want to touch it. I want you to as well. Oscar, do you want to watch Teresa touch my wet used pussy?”

“Only if she wants to.”

“She wants to.”

“Marcus is out there waiting for me.”

“What do you say Oscar, should we invite him in?”

“Well, we did agree that it would happen if we all signed the agreement so it is up to you, Irene.”

“I used you up. Oscar and I’m still randy so if he doesn’t mind sloppy seconds invite him in Teresa. You did suggest that you wanted to lick me this morning so perhaps he might watch while you clean me for him. What do you think?”

Teresa smiled. “I think that if I don’t return he will come looking for me so I’ll prepare you for him.”

With that Teresa dropped her top and skirt then moved up the bed to Irene’s crotch. She studied it for a while just running her hand across Irene’s little baby bump.

“What’s it like having a baby growing inside you. How does it make you feel?”

“It feels good. I’ve been lucky. I haven’t had any morning sickness and I feel horny all the time. I just can’t seem to get enough sex. Maybe it’s the hormones.” Teresa had touched her, “Oh, that’s nice, Teresa.”

Teresa started licking the sperm off her. She had started low down over her anus and slid her tongue all the way up to her clit. She swallowed then repeated it. Irene had humped her back as a reaction to the feelings. Oscar watched for a while then crawled down the bed to look more closely. He studied Teresa who was now focusing on Irene clit. Suddenly Teresa moved her head across and kissed Oscar. As she did so she pushed her tongue into Oscar’s mouth then pulled away to continue working on Irene’s clit.

Oscar ran his tongue around his lips and realized that she had forced some of his own sperm into his mouth. He was surprised that it didn’t revolt him.

“Can anyone join this party,” Marcus asked from the doorway.

Irene responded, “We have been waiting for you, Mark. Teresa is preparing me for you. I think I am just about ready now. What do you think, Oscar?”

“Yes, she has removed most of my mess now. There is just enough for an easy entry.” While Oscar was speaking Marcus had removed his clothes. Teresa moved over behind Oscar and Marcus stepped up and moved up along the bed.

“Are you ready Irene?” Marcus asked.

“Yes, honey.” Oscar felt a shock of pain in his heart for his wife calling her lover honey. Then he spotted Marcus’s penis.

“My God, that’s not a cock. It’s a baseball bat with veins.”

Irene laughed, “It’s a monster, isn’t it? You will have to go slow, Mark. I have only had Oscar for a while now. I’ve tightened up somewhat.”

“Oscar.”

“Yes, Marcus.”

“Our agreement, it is like a lover’s agreement for Irene and I, almost like a type of marriage with you giving Irene to me. I wonder if you could do a sort of dedication like when the father gives the bride away.”

“I don’t understand?”

“Well, I thought you might guide me into Irene’s pussy for me to consummate our agreement.”

“I guess I could but I would have to touch you.”

“It’s okay if you don’t want to but I’ve read of husbands doing that for their wives. I thought it would be erotic for all of us. Even Teresa would like it and certainly, Irene and I would.”

“Alright.” Oscar reached over and placed his hand on Marcus’s cock. His hand wouldn’t go more than just over halfway around it. It felt hard but at the same time, it felt kind of slippery. Marcus moved forward towards Irene’s pussy with Oscar pointing it towards her lips but just before he got there Marcus turned. His cock slipped out of Oscar’s hand and it swung across in front of Oscar’s mouth.

“My head is dry. Wet it,” Marcus demanded.

Oscar pulled back. He spat on his hand and rubbed it over the head of Marcus’s cock. He raised his eyes to look at the bigger man and said, “Good try. I’m not going to suck you if that is what you’re thinking. I’m not into that type of thing.”

“Okay. Your wife is waiting.” Oscar looked up at Irene who had raised her upper body up on her hands to watch. She smiled at him and mouthed, “I love you, Oscar.”

Oscar smiled back and roughly directly Marcus’s cock back towards Irene.

“Hey, go easy. That hurt.”

“It’ll hurt a lot more if you try that shit with me again. Now either fuck my wife or fuck off out of here. I’m not your plaything to manipulate when you want to.”

Marcus pushed his lower body forward and Irene screamed at him, “Hey, go easy. That hurt.”

Oscar reached over and once more took Marcus’s cock in his hand. He lifted it up across Irene’s clit then pushed it downwards across her slit. He repeated that several times. He saw Irene’s juices leaking from the excitement she was feeling and finally, Marcus’s head disappeared inside her. Oscar then went to move back but he backed into Teresa. It felt good to feel her body hard up against him so he remained in that position.

Marcus gradually worked his way inside Irene. Irene had started moaning and groaning from the moment that Oscar had slid Marcus’s cock across her clit and that didn’t stop. Although Marcus was very thick he was not exceptionally long but more than long enough to satisfy Irene. Oscar guessed he was around eight or nine inches. Oscar watched Irene closely. With Marcus about halfway inside her, she seemed as if she was in a trance. He looked down at their joining and couldn’t believe how wet her crotch had become. Despite having sex with Irene no more than half an hour ago he was rock hard.

Teresa moved her hand around Oscar and took him into her hand. “Do you want me to stroke you,” she asked. Oscar shook his head to indicate no. She didn’t remove her hand but held him tightly. It felt good for Oscar.

By this time Marcus was almost all the way inside Irene. Irene threw her head back and yelled, “I’m cumming Oscar. Oh, fuck I’m cumming and cumming and cumming. Come here and kiss me. I want to kiss my husband while I cum.”

Oscar moved up the bed and pushed his way between Irene and Marcus to kiss his wife. Marcus was not impressed and gave a grunt of disgust for Irene doing that to him. Oscar picked up on it but simply didn’t care if Marcus didn’t like him being with his wife. They kissed for a long time then she pulled her head away from him. She looked into his eyes with an almost dreamy look on her face.

“I can’t stop cumming, Oscar. He is so thick that I am stretched to the maximum. Thanks for giving me this. I love you so much. I wish you could feel what I feel now then you would understand me and why I did what I did. He’s going to cum shortly. I wish you could have been there when he impregnated me. I dream about it and you are always there with me to hold my hand. When he cums in me I’ll cum with him like I did before and you will see why I couldn’t make him pull out. Have you forgiven me, Oscar?”

“There is nothing to forgive, Irene. If I had been there I would have told him not to pull out. You did exactly as I wanted except you didn’t tell me but that’s the past now. This is our future, just you and I and Marcus and Teresa. We have our agreement so this is our life for as long as you want it.”

“Oh, yes, I want it. Give it to me Marcus. Shoot your baby-making sperm into my uterus and show Oscar how you gave me his child. I’m going to cum, Oscar. I’m going to cum for you. Oh, God, it’s so good. Give it to me Mark. Don’t hold back. Give it to me like you did before. Oh God, Oh God. It’s so beautiful. Kiss me again Oscar. Marcus may be fucking me but it’s you that I am cumming for.

Irene’s rambling was suddenly drowned out by Marcus. “Take this, Irene, take my cum, Aaahh, Aaahh, Aaahh, Aaahh, Aaahh, Aaahh, Aaahh….. “

Oscar looked down and counted the number of times that he thrust as hard as he could into Irene. “six, seven, eight, nine, ten,” he counted. Oscar wondered if he had seen the first one. He thought not. He had never heard of any man that could shoot more than about six times. This was almost twice what the best man he knew of could do. He lay down beside his wife. He felt Marcus get off the bed as Irene spoke.

“Did you like that, Oscar?”

“Not as much as you did but it was okay.”

“Just okay?”

“Maybe it was a bit better than okay.” He said with a chuckle.

“Did you cum?”

“No.”

“What, didn’t Teresa look after you?”

“She tried but I just want to be with you

“You love me don’t you?”

“Yes, very much.”

“I love you too. Did I make it good for you?”

“Yes, all the way through you focused on me. I liked that.”

“I’m sorry, Oscar.”

“Why, what are you sorry about?”

Irene started crying, “I got pregnant without you there. I can’t forgive myself for doing that to you.”

“Hey, sweetheart, it’s past history. We have a wonderful life together. We have two beautiful girls. We have a son on the way. We have a wonderful home. We made love earlier tonight and we reached our orgasm together. Not many couples can do that but we do. Now you have a lover with the thickest cock I’ve ever seen. We have everything.”

“Didn’t you forget something?”

“I don’t think so.”

“Look who is cleaning her brother’s sperm from my pussy. She does that for me and she can do whatever you choose for you.”

“I only want you, honey.”

“You still don’t understand, do you? Oscar, Marcus will be fucking me almost every day and some days several times from now on. It won’t be long before I won’t be able to feel you and I won’t be any use to you. I already know that this baby is going to be a big one. Don’t you remember how I was after Romando and that was only a few days.”

“It’s you who doesn’t understand, Irene. I love you, only you. I want to be with you and only you. Teresa is our friend. I care for her as a friend and it feels good because she supports me but she is not you.”

“Okay. I wonder where Marcus has gone to.”

“Horny already are you?”

“No just curious.”

“I think he was upset when you focused so much time on me. Don’t worry, he’ll be okay.”

Teresa sat up and said, “Come on, Get some clothes on and we’ll eat.”

Oscar laughed, “Are you still hungry, Teresa?”

All three of them laughed together as they donned their clothes and joined Marcus in the kitchenette.

Oscar and Irene part 4 Chapter 4

Time passed quickly for Oscar after their return from their holiday. Instead of taking the train home, they had travelled with Marcus in his Audi. Oscar realized that this probably had always been Marcus’s plan so that he could get more time alone with Irene.

Oscar’s agreement was working to some extent but it wasn’t near as effective as he had hoped. Certainly, as far as he was aware, Marcus and Irene were not meeting without either he or Teresa being aware or present but the picture that Oscar had was not the picture that they had. It seemed that they thought it was just good enough for Oscar to be in the same house with them while Oscar had expected that he or Teresa would be present each and every time that they made love.

The situation had slowly changed over the next three months to the stage where Oscar and Teresa shared a bedroom when she and Marcus visited and the master bedroom was for Marcus and Irene on those occasions. In the first few weeks, occasionally Oscar would spend the night with them and occasionally Teresa would also. Irene still kissed him and she hugged him and complimented him but sex with Irene had not happened since shortly after they returned from their holiday.

The last time that they had sex, Oscar felt as if he had pushed into a glass jar filled with slimy water. There seemed to be no contact with the walls of her pussy so he realized that Marcus must have cum inside her first because of the mess that he pushed out of her as he pushed in. The thought excited him but he could not achieve enough contact with his cock to cum so it was taking a long time. Irene became impatient with him and snapped at him saying, “Hurry up Oscar. I don’t have all day. Marcus and Teresa are waiting for us to go out for dinner.” Oscar had struggled to hold back his tears that he felt rising inside him. He pulled out and finished off with his hand as Irene stomped away to the bathroom.

Oscar had returned to work shortly after the holiday. Marcus and Teresa were with them around five days a week now. The situation was that none of them could go to bed until the girls were asleep because they had agreed that the girls could never become aware of their arrangement. Oscar found this an inconvenience because he started work at five each morning and he wasn’t getting enough sleep. He knew that his work was suffering and he was becoming worried about their future. What would they do if he lost his job?

Irene was showing now. Oscar occasionally got close enough to her in the evenings to place his hand on her baby bump and give her bump a rub as he kissed her. Irene always returned his kisses passionately but it was little to her husband who dearly wanted to sleep with her each and every night and wanted her tight little pussy back to offer him the satisfaction that he desired. Every week and every day that passed he was becoming closer and closer to Teresa. He shared his fears with her, fears that he once shared with his wife. When things were good and he got excited he would often hug Teresa rather than his wife because Irene was usually closer to Marcus than him.

Oscar was becoming a very worried man. The worry had first started when Marcus had increased his visits from two days a week to three. Then when Marcus announced that he was going to open a restaurant in Barcelona the worry escalated because Oscar knew that meant more time that his wife would be with Marcus rather than with him.

Oscar shared his worries with Teresa. She always hugged him whenever there was an opportunity which was when the girls were not around and she would kiss him and say, “Don’t worry Oscar. I’ll always be here for you no matter what.” Sometimes she would assure him with, “This is just a phase that Irene is going through. Be patient, it will pass.”

Despite Teresa’s assurances, Oscar knew that this was his life now. He feared it was becoming permanent when his friends stopped coming around to visit. Even Maria had not been to see them for a month. He understood that they had seen what was happening and none of them wanted to get involved with a marriage breakdown.

It was just over three months after they returned from Valencia that Oscar was sitting alone in the garden when his eldest daughter sat down beside him. He looked at her and smiled.

“How are your studies going?” he asked. “I’m so proud of you getting straight A’s in your examination.”

“Yes, you told me, dad.” There was quiet for a few seconds and then she asked, “Dad, can I talk to you about mum?”

Oscar looked up and turned towards her, “Yes, of course you can. What’s wrong, sweetheart?”

“Is she going to divorce you?”

Oscar was shocked by her question. “No, why would you say that?”

“It’s that other man, she calls him Mark even though his name is really Marcus. I saw them kissing a while ago in the laundry while you were at work and last week I got out of bed for a glass of water and I saw him take her by the hand and he led her into your bedroom. I listened to them at the door and they were… you know….. doing it.”

Oscar was taken back. He had not expected this. He had insisted that they be careful to make sure that the girls never found out. He looked at his daughter and a tear ran down his cheek. She wrapped her arms around him and they cried together. They held each other for a long time before a voice interrupted them.

“Is this a private love in or can anyone join?“ Teresa asked.

They parted and the young girl got up to leave.

“No, don’t go,” Oscar stated, “stay with us.” Oscar looked at Teresa and quietly said, “Debbie has just told me that your brother has kissed her mother. She thinks they may also have had sex together. The three of us need to talk about it and what we need to do about it if anything at all.”

“Damn, hey honey, come here.” Teresa wrapped her arms around the teenaged girl and they hugged. As they broke away from the hug Oscar could see tears running down the faces of both of them.

Oscar looked into the eyes of his daughter, “Does your sister, Rena know about this?”

“Yes, we talked about it. She has seen things too.”

“Okay. First off don’t worry. We will fix this. There will be no divorce or separation. I promise you that. Your mother loves me and she loves both you girls. You all know how much I love you and how important you and your mother are to me. Sometimes people make mistakes in life. That’s why they call us human. First off go and get your sister to come down here with us. I’ll need you and your sister’s help to fix this. You will help us. Teresa, won’t you?”

“Yes, of course.”

Debbie got up and ran off inside. Oscar looked at Teresa, “Fuck! What do we do now?”

Teresa shook her head. “We do nothing. It’s is up to Irene to fix this. She caused it so let her fix it.”

“That’s easier said than done.”

“Look I’ll talk to Marcus and tell him that he has to stay away for a couple of weeks. That will give us time for Irene to deal with this.”

“Can I trust her to deal with it in the right way? What if she thinks the answer is to tell the kids the truth? How could I ever face them?”

“Stop worrying Oscar. It is fixable and Irene has to feel the pressure from this. It is wrong that you get this slapped in your lap when she is the one that took us down this pathway.”

Just then the girls came back.

Oscar hugged them both. “Okay, this is what we will do. First off, when she has an opportunity to do so, Teresa will tell her brother he is not welcome here until this issue is solved. Next, I will sit with your mum and talk to her about your concerns. Then I’ll get all of us together to talk this through. How does that sound?”

“Are you going to send Mummy away?“ Rena asked.

“No, your mother is going nowhere. I love her and I need her. More importantly, I would never do that to you no matter what happens.”

“But she is in love with another man. I watched her she doesn’t love you anymore, dad. I can tell by the way she looks at him that she loves him.” Rena came back with.

Oscar was stuck for words. Teresa cut in, “That’s not true and you should never think that. Sometimes we do get attracted to other people. It can happen to anyone of us at any time but it doesn’t mean that we don’t love those who are closest to us. Your mum, for some reason, is infatuated with my brother. That will pass you’ll see.”

“Alright.”

“What say we go to a movie together to take our minds off this issue?” Oscar asked.

“I’ve got homework to do.” Rena stated.

“Well, today homework is banned. I’ll call your teacher in the morning and explain things to her.”

Rena’s mouth dropped open, “You’re going to tell my teacher that mommy has a lover?”

Oscar laughed, “No that is just between us. I’ll tell her that your mom was sick and we had to deal with it so you didn’t have an opportunity to finish your homework. You have good grades so your teacher will understand.” Oscar thought for a moment and added, “But you will have to do your homework tomorrow, okay?”

Both girls came back with, “okay,” and high fived. Oscar raised his hands and they both high fived him too. The girls went to leave to get ready but he called to them before they reached the door. “I love you both.”

“Yea, daddy, we know.”

Oscar smiled. In spite of his problems, their words made him feel better than he had felt for weeks. Rena left but Debbie walked back to him.

“Daddy,” she said.

“Yes, sweetheart,” he answered.

“You’re always there for us. We’re here for you too when you need us.”

Oscar couldn’t help it, tears once more ran down his cheeks. Teresa put her arm around him and said, “Go get ready for the movies, Debbie. It’ll be alright. I’m here for your dad if he needs me.”

Debbie looked at her dad for a moment then she turned and walked away. Teresa couldn’t believe that a girl who had just turned fourteen could be so adult in her behaviour.

….

Oscar drove slowly towards the movie centre. Debbie had insisted on sitting in the front as she usually did if they went somewhere together. Rena and Teresa sat in the back. As he drove he noticed that Debbie kept looking at him. Eventually he had to know why so he asked.

“What’s up, sweetheart?”

“Nothing.”

“I know when something is bothering you now spit it out. Is it what we talked about earlier?”

“Not really.” She said then blurted out, “Mummy’s baby, whose it is, daddy.”

Oscar was taken back at the question. He hadn’t expected that. “It’s your mothers and mine, honey. Why do you ask?”

“A couple of years ago I heard you and mum talking about you wanting a son. You told her that you couldn’t have children. I heard you say it.”

Oscar was lost for words. He coughed to give time to think. “Perhaps you didn’t hear me right, Debbie.”

“No, that is what you said because mum said that she would do anything to give you a son but you said it was impossible. Is mummy having Marcus’s baby, daddy?”

“No, your brother will be my son. Now I’m telling you that you were mistaken. Have I ever lied to you before, Debbie?”

“No, you haven’t lied to me that I know of.”

“Good then believe what I’ve told you.”

Debbie now took a crouched position and looked down at her feet. Oscar couldn’t stand it. He pulled over to the kerb.

“Okay Debbie, let’s talk this out, just you and me. It is obvious that you don’t believe me so fire away, why are you worried about your mother more than you need to be and what’s this about your unborn baby brother?”

“My friend told me a few months ago that her mother saw mum with another man. She said that mom was kissing him and he was touching her.”

Oscar was taken back. This he had not expected. “Okay, so people sometimes talk about things and imagine that things are happening. It’s called gossip. One person says something then the next one passes it on but adds a little. Eventually, the story doesn’t even look like the original one. You understand what I’m saying, don’t you?“

“Yes, I know that can happen but this wasn’t a story passed around. It was from one person who saw it.”

“I don’t know what to say to you, honey. All I can do is try to explain as best I am able.”

A voice came from the back seat, “Can I suggest something, Oscar,” Teresa said.

“I’d appreciate that Teresa.”

“Why don’t we ask Irene to explain it to the girls when the four of us meet with her? Whether the story is true or untrue don’t you think that it is up to Irene to explain it to your daughters? After all, it may be that there are things that you don’t know about. You may have been at work at the time that Debbie’s friend’s mother saw Irene.”

Oscar nodded but he didn’t expect the next question.

“Can you ask her for us, daddy. She might get angry with us if we ask such a thing?” Rena asked from the back seat.

“Why do you think she would get angry with you, Rena?”

“She got angry when we asked her was she cheating on you with Marcus.”

“You asked her that!” Oscar stated a little louder than he should have.

“Yes,” came back the meek and mild, quiet answer.

“I’m sorry, sweetheart. I didn’t mean to snap at you. Okay, let’s get to this movie. We’ll deal with the other things in time perhaps I’ll know more next week.” Oscar understood by saying that he was setting a timeline for him to provide answers to the girls. He just hoped that a week would be enough time for him to sort this mess out.

When they arrived at the movie centre the girls met a few of their friends. They broke away from Oscar and the girls chatted happily as Oscar and Teresa watched from a distance.

“It’s hard to believe watching them now that five minutes ago they were so worried about their mother,” Oscar stated.

“They’re young. They know that you will protect them no matter what happens. I’m not worried about them. They will cope. I think they talked to you because they were concerned about you. They probably know more than what they have told you. I’m worried about you too. I know that you have been concerned. Isn’t it about time you talked to me and allowed me to help you?”

“I started this mess. I have to deal with it.”

“Okay, even if you did start it and I doubt that you shouldn’t have to cope with it on your own. Don’t lock me out, Oscar. I want to help. I’ve thought a lot about this and I have some ideas.”

Just then the girls came back. Oscar placed his arm around the shoulders of both girls. “I guess we had better get in there before all the good seats are taken,” he said.

“Suzanne asked us to sit with them, daddy. Can we?”

Oscar looked at them both with a smile. He remembered when he was their age and a warm feeling passed through his body thinking about how important it had been for him to get with his mates.

“Of course, you can but there are a couple of things that you have to promise first.”

“What’s that daddy,” Debbie asked as her body language showed her delight at having the opportunity to be with her friends.

“First off, what we talked about tonight is family business so no one should know other than us and you both know right from wrong so I trust you to always behave your selves.”

“Thanks, Daddy,” they both said in unison then hurried away. Before Debbie was out of sight she turned and walked back. Her sister waited for her. “Daddy, it’ll be alright. We’ll be there for you no matter what.”

“Thanks, honey. Now, enjoy the movies.”

As Debbie scampered away Teresa took him in her arms and hugged him as the tears ran down his cheeks. She understood that if these issues were not resolved soon Oscar may be heading for a breakdown.

“Come on,” she said. “It’s time we found out what the fuck your wife is up to. I know how to do that. We’ll get a coffee and while we wait for the girls in the coffee lounge we’ll put some plans in place to find out what these cheating fuckers are up to.”

…

The next night Oscar sat in his study. The girls had just gone to bed and shortly after Irene had kissed him, she and Marcus had said goodnight to him and had walked off with their arms around each other to the master bedroom.

Oscar jumped as the door to the study opened and Teresa joined him. “Have you turned it on yet?” she asked.

“No. Lock the door first. The last thing we need now is one of the girls to burst in on us.”

Teresa locked the door then pulled a chair up beside Oscar. Oscar reached out and turned the switch and as the screen lit up he used the control to adjust the volume. Quite clearly Irene’s voice came from the speakers.

“We have to stop meeting during the day, Marcus. Debbie asked me today were you, my boyfriend. The kids are waking up and it won’t be long before they talk to their father.”

“The kids know nothing. They are just curious because they see us together at home while Oscar is at work. You keep worrying about nothing.”

“I promised Oscar. He trusts me and I’ve let him down.”

“Oscar doesn’t trust you, Irene. Don’t fool yourself. He didn’t force you to sign that agreement because he trusts you. He forced you to sign it because he doesn’t trust you.”

“Oscar is a good man.”

“Oscar is a small dicked fool, Irene. He wants you to cheat on him. He doesn’t even try to have sex with you now. He just sits there like a little puppy dog begging for what he wants every night and what he wants is the thought of his wife getting fucked by my big cock. Surely after all that has happened you can’t still care for him?”

“I love him, he’s my husband and he’s a good one too.”

Marcus laughed out loud, “Oscar is a bi-sexual weakling. You saw him. He almost sucked my dick that last night in Valencia. He wanted to see me fuck you so much he even guided my cock into your pussy. Then when I pretended that it wouldn’t go in he rubbed it up along your citreous to get you wet. Is that what you call a good husband?”

Oscar looked up at the television screen and saw Irene bow her head. There was silence for a time and then she turned towards him and said, “Oscar is always there for me. He loves the kids and he will love the son I give him. You of all people have no right to criticize him. I’m worried Marcus. We have broken the agreement and I could lose the girls if he finds out.”

“You worry too much. Oscar drew up the agreement to get us back together again. If he hadn’t done that I would probably be with someone else’s wife now. That’s the real reason why he forced you to sign that stupid agreement. He knew you would be suspicious of why he was bringing us back together if he didn’t have those clauses about the kid in it. He might be a bit of a weird sexo but he is smart, a lot smarter than you are.”

“He didn’t force me to sign the agreement. He was ready to accept no as an answer from me. It was you who talked me into it. I don’t like you saying these terrible things about Oscar. He’s a good man.”

Marcus laughed again. “He’s not a man. If he was he would have tried to tan my arse for getting you pregnant in the first place, not that he could anyway. No self-serving man would ever invite another man back into a cheating wife’s bedroom after he potted her. Wake up Irene. You haven’t got a marriage. You’ve got a friend called Oscar living in our house with us.”

“This is not our house, Marcus. It is Oscar’s. Oscar loves me and I love him and we both love our kids. I’ll meet you tomorrow for lunch but if you don’t stop bad-mouthing Oscar I’m going to break it off with you.”

“You won’t break it off with me. You’re addicted to this. You can’t live without it now,” Marcus said as he held his hard, thick penis in his hand and gave it a shake. “Now, come over here and sit on top of it.”

“You don’t respect anything about me, do you?” Despite what she said Irene moved over and passed her leg over the top of him to align his cock with her.

“Of course I respect you. I respect that you are strong enough to control your weak-kneed husband. I respect that you know how to satisfy me sexually. I respect that you tell your girls their place when they question you about our affair. I respect that you won’t let some stupid agreement stop meeting me when I want it. I respect that you care more about sex with me than you do about your stupid marriage and I respect that when I put Oscar down you get turned on. What else do you want?”

“You don’t even understand me, do you?”

“What is there to understand? You have a husband that you won’t leave, you like having sex with me, you have children and you will soon have my child that your weak-kneed husband intends to raise for me and I enjoy servicing your pussy. Life is alright. Just close your eyes and enjoy it. Why do you keep harping on about this other crap? None of it matters.”

Irene had been lifting up and down on him as they talked. She stopped and sat up.

“It does matter. I love Oscar and he’s good to me. If he didn’t love me, I wouldn’t be here with you now. You should be thankful that Oscar is my husband and not someone else. You should respect him for what he had done for us. I had to give him to that sister of yours so that we could be together and it hurts me every day to know that he cares more for her now than he does for me. You don’t understand love, do you? To you, it is just sex. I sometimes wonder if you have ever loved anybody in your whole life.”

Marcus thrust up into her hard, very hard. “Oh, fuck,” she said as she closed her eyes. He then thrust, again and again, increasing the tempo over time. “Oh, fuck. I like that. Oh, Mark, don’t stop.”

He continued for around two minutes then he rolled her onto her back. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, keep doing that. I’m going to cum, Mark. Oh, I love what you do to me.”

Teresa’s hand felt so good to Oscar when she placed it on his protruding Phallus that he took his eyes away from the screen and leaned over and kissed her. “Oh God, Teresa, she still loves me,” he said as they broke away from their kiss.

“Yes, unfortunately,” she replied. “She thinks we are having sex together. It sounds like she will come back to you if I leave.”

“No, I don’t want you to go. I can’t handle this alone. I care for you Teresa but I can’t love you because I still love my wife and I made a promise to her.”

“She told you that you didn’t have to keep your promise. I heard her tell you. She just told Marcus a few minutes ago.”

“I don’t want to hurt you, Teresa. You’ve been so good to me that I owe you so much that I will never be able to repay you for your support but I have to tell you that the promise was not Irene’s to take away. It was mine.”

“Don’t worry, I knew that and you don’t owe me anything. I’m doing this for me. I like being with you and I still hope that one day you’ll get carried away and forget Irene and your promise even if it's just for a short time.”

Oscar smiled at her. They kissed again before he said, “Being in love is hard sometimes, isn’t it?”

“I don’t disagree with that,” she said as they heard Marcus’s groans as he filled Irene’s pussy with his sperm.

Oscar’s attention was totally on the screen for a while as the lovers separated. He looked at Teresa for a while as she seemed totally focused on Irene’s leaking pussy. “Do you want to join them, Teresa?”

“What about you?”

“I’ll just sit here for a while I want to listen to their conversation again. I have an idea that might help but I’ll explain it to you later.”

“You recorded them?”

“Yes, I did. Go to them. I’m alright.”

“Will you watch me?”

“Yes, of course, I will.”

“Don’t record me will you.”

“You know that I wouldn’t do that to you. I only recorded Irene for the girl’s benefit.”

“Damn, you’re going to show them!”

“Don’t be daft. I’d never do that but I do know someone who might pull Marcus into line if she heard part of the conversation.”

“Oh, fuck, of course. Our mum is the only one who could ever control Marcus. You’re not just a pretty face are you?”

“I’m hurt, you didn’t mention my body.”

“You haven’t shown it to me yet.”

“Be a good girl to Irene and I might just get excited enough watching you to change that tonight. After all, I have to fix this problem eventually. It’s been a long time, you know.” Oscar placed his hand on his crotch and they both laughed together as Teresa left the room.

Shortly after while looking at the screen Oscar saw Marcus get up and go to the bathroom. Then he saw Irene walk to the bedroom door to open it. He reached up and turned off the screen and rewound the recording he had made. He didn’t want the images taking his attention away from the voice recording he was about to make.

What he was about to do was too important to his future and the future of his children. He was going to get their mother back for them.

Marcus had insulted the wrong man.

Oscar and Irene Part 4 chapter 5

Henry sat in his lounge as he did every time his favourite football team was playing on the TV.

“There’s someone at the door,” he called to his wife, “Can you get it.” He expected it would be one of her friends calling. His mates knew not to disturb him while he watched the football unless it was urgent.

“It’s Oscar,” she called back.

“Fuck him,” he mumbled under his breath as he shuffled towards the door.

Henry opened the door and snapped, “It had better be urgent. The football’s on.”

“I need your help,” Oscar replied. “I don’t know anyone else who can help me.”

“What’s wrong?” Henry answered abruptly looking back over his shoulder at the TV.

“I think I’m going to lose her, Henry. You have to help me.”

“Lose who?”

Henry switched his attention back to Oscar. “Irene,” he said. “I think I’m going to lose her. I don’t know what to do.”

“Come in.” With that, Henry turned the TV off with a snap of his wrist. “Okay tell me all about it and don’t leave anything out. I have to know the lot.”

…

Oscar climbed into his car. Henry leaned in and told him, “Now, you have to make sure that you keep the lines of communication open with Irene. Whatever the spoiled bitch wants give it to her but make sure that you can talk to her and she can talk to you. If she tries to pick a fight with you ignore it. If you feel like throttling her go into the garage and throw a spanner at the wall but don’t let her know. The only way we can fix this is you have to make sure that she comes to you and no one else when she needs to talk.

“Okay, I’ll do that.”

“If there is anyone else that she can talk to, fuck them off. That’s all you have to worry about. Do nothing else.”

“Okay, I’ve got it.”

“Just be patient. It may take a little time.”

Oscar drove slowly towards home. Then he changed his mind and instead headed in the direction of work. He entered his boss’s office about a half-hour later.

“What can I do for you, Oscar?”

“I need a couple more weeks off, boss,“ he asked.

“But didn’t you just come back from holidays?”

“Yes, but I’ve worked here for over ten years and in that time I’ve haven’t asked for any favors, not once, have I?”

“Well, that’s true but recently your work output has dropped off a little. I was going to talk to you about it next week.”

“I know that but doesn’t that just tell you that I must have this time off to resolve the cause?”

“Are you sick, Oscar?”

“No, it’s nothing like that. I can’t tell you the reason because it is personal.”

“Okay.”

Oscar’s boss had seen it all before. Good employees working long shifts while their wives kept themselves busy with other interests. Those other interests sometimes died a natural death and the husbands work output improved again but more often it got to the stage where the employee asked for time off to fix the unfixable. He always gave them the time off of course because one day it might be him asking.

“Thanks, boss. I won’t forget it.”

“Get home to your wife, Oscar. I hope it works out for you. Two weeks, okay. No more.”

“Two weeks,” Oscar replied as he turned and left.

…

Oscar arrived home at mid-day. He had planned to take Irene out for lunch but Irene wasn’t there. He had no idea where she might be. He knew that Teresa had gone into the restaurant because Oscar had told her nothing about going to see Henry for help and every day that he was out she went to help at the restaurant.

He wandered around the house wishing that he at least had told Teresa or Irene what he was doing. Eventually in frustration he decided to go into town. He remembered Debbie telling him that her friends mum had seen Irene with someone who he assumed was Marcus leaving the eatery in the shopping centre near Marcus’s restaurant. He decided to go there for lunch.

When he arrived he collected his food and moved to the back of the eatery. Oscar often sat and watched other people when he was out by himself. He didn’t know exactly why he enjoyed watching others and it was not important to him to understand it. People liked many things and very few of them ever took the time to understand why.

He was halfway through his lunch when he spotted Maria walk in the door. He watched as she ordered a meal at the salad bar and as she walked away he got up to attract her attention but he stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Irene on the opposite side of the eatery wave to her. Then he spotted Marcus directly behind Irene.

He stopped dead in his tracks and quickly returned to his seat. Irene and Maria hugged. He watched Marcus in the background running his eyes up and down Maria’s body. Maria then turned towards Marcus and threw her arms around him. He watched as Maria held him with her face only inches away from his. He saw Marcus lick his lips. He saw Irene say something to them and then Maria kissed Marcus on the cheek and turned away from him.

Irene led the way to a table followed by Maria. Marcus bought up the rear and Oscar watched as Marcus’s eyes dropped to check out Maria’s rear. The man was a pervert. Oscar smiled. He now had a weapon to use against him.

Oscar sat and watched for over an hour. He didn’t move believing that one of them might see him and at this stage he just wanted to watch. What he saw pleased him. It was obvious that Marcus was flirting with Maria and it was also obvious that Irene was not impressed. Eventually Marcus left and the girls sat talking.

Oscar got up and walked over to them. Maria saw him first and she smiled.

“Oscar, I haven’t seen you for months.”

“Hi Maria, how are you? You’re looking particularly lovely today.”

Irene looked at him with her death stare. “Don’t you start? I’ve put up with almost an hour of that shit from Marcus.”

“Have you been a naughty girl, Maria?” Oscar asked.

“Don’t blame me. I’m only here to talk to Irene. I can’t help it if men flirt with me. I did nothing wrong.”

Oscar laughed. “Come on you girls. What say we go home and have a few drinks just like old times? He then looked at Irene’s baby bump and said, ”Maybe that needs to be a coffee for you, Irene.”

“I’m in,” Maria answered.

“I guess I don’t have an option then. I seem to be outvoted.”

“Come here, honey. Give me a cuddle and let’s go.”

Irene moved over to her husband. Oscar held her tightly to his body for a moment and then kissed her.

“Come on, you pair. Leave it until you get into bed tonight.”

Oscar laughed but Irene just gave a little smile. It was obvious she was pissed off. Oscar liked it. He wasn’t a nasty person but there are few who don’t like revenge if it happens by accident. They drove home together in Oscar’s car. That told Oscar that Irene had come downtown with Marcus. Maria chatted away while Irene sat quietly only answering when she had to.

Maria asked about their holiday and then asked Irene how long she had been going out with Marcus. Irene ignored the question but Oscar answered, “It’s a long story, Maria. But this time it has been around three months.”

“This time?” she asked.

“As I said it’s a long story.”

“I see,” she said. “Your baby is going to be a big one, Irene. What are you now, about four months?”

Irene ignored the question so Oscar answered for her. “She is about six months now and yes he will be a big baby.”

Maria’s mouth dropped open. “Then he’s not Romando’s then? You don’t mind me asking do you Irene?”

“I do actually, Maria. Let’s just stick with Romando, will we?”

“Hhmm, I see. Mind my own business then. Okay. You’re not happy with me today, Irene. I don’t know why. It’s not my fault if your latest boyfriend wants to flirt with me. I did nothing to encourage it.”

“I’m not happy with him, Maria. I’m sorry if I don’t appreciate you kissing him when he is ignoring me because I’m pregnant.”

Oscar thought of what Henry has asked him to do. “I’m sorry to say this Maria but Irene is a little self-conscience at the moment. As her friend you should not have encouraged Marcus.” Oscar looked in the rear vision mirror and asked Irene, “Are you alright honey?”

“Yes, I’ll be okay. I’m just angry with Marcus. I’ll get over it.”

…

Oscar boiled the kettle and made a coffee for them all. He made a point of sitting as far away from Maria as he could without insulting her. He pampered to Irene as much as possible without overdoing it.

When Irene left them alone for a few moments Maria asked him quietly, “Are you okay, Oscar?”

“I’m struggling a bit, Maria but I’ll be okay.”

“We’re all on your side, you know. If you need support at any time come and visit Don and me.”

“You see how jealous Irene gets. I couldn’t afford to do that at the moment but maybe later on.”

“Yes, maybe later on.”

Irene returned which put a damper on the discussion. She walked up behind Oscar, put her hand on his shoulder and said, “I’m sorry that I’m so negative this afternoon Oscar. I need a rest. How would you like to run Maria home and then come back and join me?”

“I have to get home to Don anyway, Irene. I’m sorry if I’ve upset you.”

“You haven’t upset me, Maria. It’s Marcus. He can be so good but he can’t help flirting with other women. It is so demeaning the way I am at present,” she said rubbing her baby pump to emphasize what she meant.

Oscar broke all records getting Maria home but even so he was gone at least forty-five minutes. He had rushed back to join Irene in the bedroom but his excitement was short-lived because parked in the driveway was Marcus’s Audi. Oscar cursed, parked his car and entered the house.

Marcus was standing there with his travelling bag in his hand. Irene was sitting at the table. When Oscar entered Marcus looked at him but didn’t speak to him but said to Irene, “Well, I’m on my way then. I’ll see you in a couple of days.”

“Yes,” was all she said.

Once Marcus had left, Oscar asked, “Did you have your rest. I was planning to join you before the girls got home.”

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

“Oh, that’s a shame. I was looking forward to it.”

“You wouldn’t enjoy it, Oscar. Maybe we can do it some other time.”

“Why not now?” he asked.

“Oscar, Marcus has been here. Do you understand what I’m saying?”

‘I guess. There was a time when you would want me after.”

“Yes, Oscar there was but that was before you wanted other women.”

“I have never wanted other women, Irene. Not once in all our time together.”

“But you have Teresa now.”

“Teresa is my friend, Irene. I have never had sex with her. You are my wife and you’re the only woman that I’ve ever wanted.”

“You had sex with Maria.”

“Yes, that’s correct but not as often as you think and even then I did it was because you insisted. I miss you, Irene.”

“But I’m dirty. I’ve been used.”

“Do you think that it makes any difference to me? I love you Irene and I want to be with you. It has been so long.”

“Okay, but you need to know that I’m not the same as I once was. Come on.”

Irene led him to the bedroom. She walked across to what had once been his side of the bed and lay down. “Just be careful. My side of the bed is wet. He cums so much and I’m so loose now that it just runs back out of me. I have to change the sheets every time now.”

Oscar reached over and started to unbutton her blouse. He then unzipped her skirt. Irene lifted to allow him to remove both. He then reached to undo her bra but she stopped him so he reached down to remove her panties. As he pulled the front of her panties away from her body he saw a mess of sperm coating her crotch.

“My God, he must have cum a gallon. You’re a mess.”

“I told you but you wouldn’t listen.”

“Does he always cum that much?”

“Not always. That’s because of Maria.”

“I don’t understand?”

“He gets aroused when he is around her. She pretends that she is not interested but then plays up to him to tease him. When she started doing it I didn’t mind but it’s getting to be too much because he encourages her.”

“Have you talked to him about it?”

“Yes, I’ve told him that if he gets with her he should not expect to get back in my bed.”

“You’re jealous?”

“She got my husband but she is not getting Marcus. If she does then that’s the end.”

“I’ve explained before, she didn’t get me. You gave her to me. Without that she had no chance. I’m sorry if it somehow hurt you but it was not something that I wanted. I did it for you and only you.”

Irene pulled him in against her. They kissed and Oscar held her as tightly against him as he could given her baby bump. “I still love you, Oscar she whispered to him.”

“I love you too, Irene. I’ve never loved you more than I do now. I’ve been frightened of losing you to Marcus.”

Irene didn’t respond for some time. Oscar continued to hold her to his body. When she spoke it was quietly as if she didn’t want anyone to hear.

“I’ve cheated on you.”

“No, it’s not cheating if I know about it and you tell me about it, Irene.”

‘It’s cheating if I hide it from you though, isn’t it?”

“Yes, it is and it breaks our agreement but if you freely tell me about it and promise to not do it again then I can choose to forgive you and I will.”

“I’ve been meeting Marcus while you were at work. I’ve been going to motels with him in the afternoon.”

“Why? You could have come here and told Teresa and then you would not be putting the kids at risk.”

“Marcus gets off on defying the rules. He loves the thought of me cheating on you. He calls you names like little dick and he calls your cock a citreous. He keeps telling me that I won’t ever be able to satisfy you again. I looked at my pussy in the mirror this morning and I think he might be right. The last time we did it I couldn’t feel you and I’m gaping further open now.”

“Your body is preparing for the birth. Don’t you remember when you had the girls?”

“Yes, but that was not long before they were born. I still have at least 2 maybe more months to go.”

“Are you sure that you didn’t get pregnant earlier than you think. You are bigger now than you were at this stage of your pregnancy with the girls.”

“But we didn’t have sex with penetration until just over three months ago. As I told you I had a period about nine days before that.”

“It’s not uncommon for a woman to have a period during the month after falling pregnant. You were jerking him off you said well before he penetrated you and you said not only did he cum a lot but he came with some force. Did he ever point it at you when he cums?”

“Yes, he did that a few times.”

“Did he always finger you to orgasm before you satisfied him?”

“Yes, every time.”

“How many fingers did he use on you?”

“He usually used two fingers but sometimes he used three and really stretched me.”

“I think you might be further down the road than you think.”

“That’s what my doctor said. She told me that I’m at least a month and possibly as much as two months more advanced than I believe I am. I told her I couldn’t be because I hadn’t had sex with anyone before that date other than you.”

“It might be that he had been fingering you to get you to gape open then sprayed his fertile sperm into you without penetration. I think you should prepare for birth in a month or two months’ time.”

They were quiet for some time. Oscar was enjoying being so close to her while Irene was still thinking back at what had happened several months before. Suddenly Irene said, “There were a couple of times that when I was cleaning up I wondered if I had his sperm inside me. Do you think he did it on purpose?”

“I can’t say, honey because I wasn’t there. Only you can work that out.”

Irene was silent again for a few minutes and then she said, “I think he did it on purpose.”

“Why would you think that?”

“He told me about getting another woman pregnant. He told her that he would pull out but then purposely pulled out after one squirt. She was married and her husband never knew.”

“That sounds familiar except he didn’t pull out at all with you. What he didn’t know is that he was doing us a favour.”

They both smiled and then Oscar kissed her. They hugged and kissed several times before Oscar said, “There is something that we need to talk about urgently. Our daughters, they know you have been having an affair with Marcus.”

Irene looked at him as if amazed at what he was telling her, “I thought I had put that to bed.”

“How did you do that?”

“When Debbie asked me I told her not to be ridiculous. I love your father. She seemed to accept that.”

“She might have if she had not seen and heard things.”

“What things?”

“She saw you kissing Marcus in the laundry and she heard you when you had an orgasm with him.”

“What?”

“Yes, she needed to talk to us so she came to the bedroom door in the middle of the night. She said she heard you doing it, as she called it and you called out his name.”

“Oh fuck, what are we going to do?”

“I don’t know. Initially, I thought that under the circumstances given that you ignored the agreement which was designed to avoid this that you should deal with it but now I think that we need to end things and both deal with it together.”

“You want me to stop seeing Marcus?”

“That is a decision you need to make. All I’m trying to indicate to you is that your affair with him is becoming common knowledge. Our girls now know what is happening and the only reason that has happened is that you went outside the agreement.”

“Fuck your agreement. Don’t lump this onto my shoulders. You’re just as much to blame as I am.”

“Irene, I’m not raising this issue to have an argument with you. I’m just highlighting the facts. If you and Marcus had honoured our agreement we would not be having this conversation. Where is he anyway? He has always taken Teresa with him but this time he has left her here. Why?”

“He said he had to go see his mother about something. He wouldn’t tell me why except to say that his mother thinks more of the family name then she does of him.”

“Teresa will be here shortly. She’ll know. So what are we going to do about the girls?”

“That’s my question, exactly. Perhaps we have to tell them the truth. They are certainly old enough to know about the birds and the bees. Knowing this generation they may know more about sex than we do.”

“Oscar, what are you saying? Our girls would not be sexually active at their age!”

“I was not suggesting that. To know about sex you don’t have to indulge. There is just so much information freely available these days that they would have seen it somewhere and they would have talked about it. Maybe it is time that we told them that you desire sex with other men and I allow you to do so because I love you and want you to be happy with your life.”

“You can’t tell them that.”

“Why not? It’s the truth, isn’t it?”

“Perhaps for you, it might be but not for me.”

“What does that mean?”

“I was happily married and was content with you. It was you who insisted that we go down this road.”

“Okay. We’ll do it the other way then.”

“What do you mean, the other way?”

“Your affair with Marcus ends. We don’t start any relationships with anyone else and we tell the girls you had a weak moment and it won’t happen again. We’ll put our marriage back together like it used to be and neither of us will look sideways at any other person.”

Irene didn’t answer. She just looked at the floor. Oscar waited for a response. Eventually, she spoke.

“It won’t work.”

“Why not?”

“You can’t satisfy me anymore, Oscar, sexually I mean. Everything else is fine but I need Marcus or someone like him to keep me sexually satisfied. The last time we had sex I couldn’t even feel you inside me.”

“That was because you had just had sex with Marcus. Give it time and that will change.”

“No it won’t. Even when things were good for us it didn’t compare. I’m sorry but you always tell me to be honest with you.”

“So where does that leave me?”

“That’s the reason why I lifted the rule with Teresa and why I gave Maria to you, Oscar. I want you to have what I have.”

“So what you are saying is the only answer is to tell the girls what you have been doing, the honest approach.”

“I don’t want that either. I need some time to think. Can you give me a couple of days to consider it?”

“What do I tell the girls? Debbie asked me if I was the father of your child. They expect an answer.”

“Tell them we haven’t had time to talk yet.”

“Okay but you need to know that Debbie already knows what a vasectomy is and she knows that I’ve had one.”

“Oh, fuck, it just gets worse. Oscar, what are we going to do?”

“I don’t know but we have to work something out soon. I’ll tell the girls that we haven’t had the time to talk. Meanwhile, with Marcus away, I’m moving back into this bedroom. Come on, Teresa will be home by now. Let’s find out where Marcus has gone and why.”

Oscar and Irene part 4 Chapter 6.

When Oscar and Irene walked into the kitchen Teresa turned from the task she was doing and said, “You’re a fast worker, Oscar. Marcus only left an hour ago and you’ve got Irene in the cot already. Batting on a slippery wicket, I expect.”

Oscar laughed but Irene didn’t appreciate the joke. “We’ve been talking about the girls and how to handle the issues.”

Teresa turned towards the door. “Talking about the girls,” and pointed to them walking up the driveway.

“Come here, honey.”

“Who me?” Irene asked.

“Who else, of course I mean you. I would like to hold you and kiss you in front of the girls. It might help them.”

Irene moved over, Oscar pulled her in against his body and they were kissing as the girls entered the house. They set their bags down and headed for the fridge.

“Only fruit girls, dinner will be ready shortly,” Irene called to them.

Debbie looked around the room and asked, “Where’s the other one?”

“What do you mean, Debbie?”

“You know, the other one, Marcus.” She then looked at her mother and said, “or is it Mark now?”

“Debbie, don’t talk to your mother like that,” Oscar stated lowering his head and looking upwards with his eyes at her to show his annoyance.

“It’s not my fault she has a pet name for him, is it?”

“Debbie, come with me, young lady. You and I need to talk.” Oscar walked into the lounge area. Debbie followed him. He sat down and indicated for her to sit near him. “Okay, what’s brought this on? Explain yourself.”

“They were at the eatery again yesterday and one of my friends saw her kissing him. My friend saw that he was touching her.”

“What do you mean when you say touching her?”

“He was touching her leg and she said he touched her breast.”

“Okay, it must be as upsetting for you as much as it is for me to hear that but if we keep attacking her about it we will never solve the problem. We have to trust her and give her time to explain. I’ve already started talking to her about it but she needs time. She’s embarrassed and can’t talk about it yet but she will.”

“She is your wife, daddy. You should make her stop. Other men would have dealt with her by now. One of my friends told me that when her mother went with another man he threw her out of the house.”

“I can’t do that Debbie. I’m only your mother’s husband. I don’t own her. I love her and she has told me that she loves me as well. I know that some men think they own their wives but I don’t think like that and I don’t ever want to think like that. From what you have told me then maybe something has happened. She may have made a mistake but we can only fix this with her if she knows that we support her and we trust her. It will be hard enough if she feels guilty about this thing but if she thinks we don’t trust her as well, why would she want to stay with us? We do want her to stay, don’t we?”

“Yes, I don’t want her to leave. I’m just angry with her for doing this.”

“It’s okay if she talks to you to tell her how you feel but she must know that we want her to stay with us no matter what. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes, I can do that. I love you, daddy.”

“I love you too sweetheart and I love your mother as well. Do you love her as well?”

“Yes, I love mummy but it is embarrassing to know she is with another man and everyone knows about it.”

“Let’s get back to the others. Maybe when you are alone with her you might tell her how much you love her and explain that she has embarrassed you with your friends. Perhaps there are other things you might like to say to her as well but do it in a loving way. Don’t drive her away from us. We need her, honey because we all love her.”

“Okay, daddy.”

When they returned to the kitchen Teresa was there with Rena. Oscar looked around and then at Teresa who nodded towards the bedroom.

“I’ll be back shortly. I need to talk to your mother. Do you have any homework?“ Oscar looked around and the girls nodded indicating that they did. “Okay. It might pay to get it done so that we can watch a movie together later tonight.” He turned and walked through to the bedroom.

Irene was on the bed crying. He explained what Debbie had told him then Oscar sat beside her and asked, “Are you okay, Irene?”

“No, I’m not! Debbie hates me just because her mates are rotten little gossips.”

“So it’s untrue then. After we talked you didn’t go to the eatery with Marcus? If it’s not correct all you have to do is tell her and she will believe you. She’s a good kid, honey. She is just worried that you’re going to leave us and she doesn’t know how to handle it.”

“I’m not going to leave.”

“You didn’t deny that you met Marcus after we talked about the problem it was causing with the kids.”

“I met him to talk about it. We don’t get time to talk about those things here.”

“So you go to bed with him at ten o’clock and wake up at eight and you don’t get time to talk to him. Hmm, that’s interesting. Are you saying he doesn’t put his cock away any time in the ten hours?”

“That’s not funny!”

“It wasn’t meant as a joke. Irene, you need to sit with Debbie and even if you can’t give her answers at least let her talk about her concerns. She is young and her friends are talking about your affair with Marcus. The longer you leave it the worse it will get. Now did you ask Teresa where Marcus has gone and why.”

“No, I didn’t get the chance.”

“Okay, I’ll go to see her. Are you okay?”

“Yes, I’ll be alright.”

“Good.”

Oscar left the room and made his way to the kitchen. Teresa had her feet up drinking a cup of coffee. Sitting beside her was a long black obvious she had made it for him.

He pulled up the seat. He leaned over to kiss her on the cheek but she turned her head so he couldn’t avoid kissing her lips.

“What was that for?” she asked.

“You made me a coffee. That deserves a kiss.”

“I’ll make you another one. Maybe I should make you half a dozen while I’m at it,“ She joked then, “how is she?”

“She’ll be okay. Guilt is a hard thing to contend with when it’s effect catches up to you.”

“How would you know that?”

“We all get it wrong sometimes. I’m no saint. I’m having trouble owning my part in all this as well but I can’t run off to the bedroom to have a cry.”

“What do you mean your part in this? You only let her do it and didn’t stop her. You can’t take responsibility for her mistakes.”

“I encouraged her and when they spit up I got him back with my agreement and it hasn’t worked.”

“It’s a bit early to know that, isn’t it? If you’re a man of your word and I believe you are the right thing to do is to ask her should you ask the lawyer to pull the agreement out and activate follow up.”

“I couldn’t do that to her.”

“So what you are saying is that Marcus was right. You are too weak to take action against him. That’s what he told her. She believed it and this is the mess you and Irene are left with. Grow some balls, Oscar or you will lose it all.”

“There are other ways, Teresa. Ways where you don’t have to bully people around but make them victims of their own selfishness.”

“Ah-ha,” she replied. “You have a plan. What are you going to do?”

“Nothing yet but I need to know where your brother has gone and why.”

“He’s gone home. Mum has told him to get home straight away. She wants to talk to him.”

“Okay, do you know why?”

“Yes.”

“Come on, Teresa. Spit it out. Why is she grabbing him by the balls? If it wasn’t something like that he would have left it until he and you went home on the weekend.”

Teresa laughed. “It seems that someone wrote her a letter and told her that he has ignored her instruction to break it off with your wife. The letter included a copy of your agreement and photographs of my brother kissing your wife in a public place. The letter also included a request that she not tell him about the agreement.”

“I owe you.”

“Yes, you do. When can I collect?”

“Right now I have some things to organize. Besides, what would be the sense in doing all this, then throw it all away again and that is what I would have to do to allow you to collect the way you would want to.”

She smiled, “Maybe one day, huh?”

“Maybe. When is Marcus due back?”

“I have no idea.”

“Is there any way to find out?”

“I could call mum and ask. Why did you want to know?”

“I was trying to work out how I could delay his return so that Irene and I have time to sort things out with the girls. If he would come back now it might turn the girls against Irene. I don’t want that. When Marcus finds himself a new wife I don’t want the girls to have a vendetta against Irene.”

“Okay, how much time do you need?”

“A couple of days should do it.”

“Alright, I’ll call mum now.”

Teresa left the room. Oscar wandered around the house wasting time. He checked that the girls were okay and found them heads down discussing their homework. He wandered towards the bedroom and before he opened the door he heard Irene talking on the phone. He went into his study and turned on the monitor that he had installed in the bedroom.

Irene was on her back with her nightie pulled up rubbing her pussy as she talked. He set the monitor to record and turned up the volume.

“I’m missing you,” he heard Irene say.

Oscar couldn’t hear the answer. After a while, Irene said, “I’m rubbing it now.”

Again a delay then, “Yes, I’m very wet but I would be wetter if you were here with me.”

Another delay, “No he can’t satisfy me, not now and he knows it. He was on the bed with me today and he didn’t even try.”

Another delay, Irene laughed, “You’re kinky. The thought of destroying my pussy for Oscar turns you on, doesn’t it?”

Once more a delay but this time it was longer. He heard her heavy breathing and knew that something he had said had almost pushed her to her orgasm. “So you’re planning to get me pregnant again after the birth of our son. Oscar won’t fall for that, besides you haven’t talked to me about it.”

Before Irene spoke again he felt her breasts pushing into his back. He smiled and turned to allow her to kiss him. Oscar reached out and turned the sound down. He didn’t want Teresa to listen to the insults that Marcus was obviously saying to his wife about him.

“I don’t think you are small, Oscar,” Teresa stated.

“You heard then?”

“Yes, you should lock the door next time. It could have been one of the girls.”

“I guess so. I didn’t know what I’d hear. I hadn’t expected that. How did your call go?”

“Mum said to say hello to you. She also said that you should take better care of your wife. Apparently Marcus is telling her that you won’t make any trouble for the family. I assured her that if he didn’t back off the family’s name would be on the front page of every news service in the country.”

“What did she say to that?”

“She is going to tell him that if he continues the affair she will cut him out of the will. Oscar, he has his own businesses. It is not likely that threat will work. Their debating the issue will, however, give you a couple of days to sort this out with Irene.”

“I’d better get to it then,” Oscar said as he walked away towards the master bedroom.

Irene turned the phone off when he entered the room. “You should knock,” she said.

“You expect me to knock before I enter my own bedroom?”

“It’s been Marcus and my bedroom recently.”

“If I’m expected to knock then you may find yourself in the bedroom beside the kids. I have no intention of knocking before I enter our bedroom no matter who is here.”

“I was on a private call. Can’t I have any privacy anymore?”

“Irene there are no calls that I make that I need to hide from you and it should be the same for you. Anyhow, I’d like to talk about the kids.”

“Alright, shoot.”

“I thought you may have thought about how you will handle the issue.”

“You’re putting the responsibility back on me?”

“Why shouldn’t I. It was you who broke the agreement.”

“The agreement has no meaning. It’s just a bit of paper.”

“You signed it. It’s a legally binding agreement. I don’t want to ask for it to be tabled in the courts but if you’re not willing to deal with this issue with the girls you will leave me no other option.”

“Marcus said you were just trying to pull it on but you weren’t serious. He said you haven’t got the balls to take action. He has been talking to his mother about it. It seems that she is on your side.”

“Irene there are no sides to this, not yet anyway but I have to warn you that I will get the agreement tabled if I have to. It is up to you. Marcus knows that I don’t want to hurt you and he doesn’t think that I will because he knows how much I love you but you need to consider something else.”

“And what’s that?”

“If I were to table the agreement in the courts, Marcus would disappear. I know that for sure because I checked on that other wife and her husband that he told you about. When the husband moved to divorce his pregnant wife Marcus left her stranded. To keep it out of the papers Marcus’s mother paid a small fortune to the husband. The wife got nothing.”

“I don’t believe you.”

“That’s okay Irene. I can only tell you the truth. It is up to you to decide who you will believe. Now I didn’t come here to talk about that. I came here to try to help you solve the problem that you have with the kids.”

“You mean with Debbie, don’t you?”

“No, I mean kids, both of the girls.”

“But it’s Debbie who said those things.”

“Yes, it is. Debbie is willing to talk about it but Rena is going through the same thing but is not talking. It will be more difficult with her.”

“What am I supposed to do?”

“I can’t tell you what to do but if it was me in your position I would tell them the truth.”

“You expect me to tell them all the truth?”

“It’s always the best thing to do. We have no idea how much they know or don’t know. If you lie to them they will probably know and then it gets worse.”

“Okay, if that is what you want.”

“Irene, it is not what I want that matters. It is what you need to do to restore the girl’s faith in you that matters. I can only advise you. I can’t tell you what to do. That is something that you need to decide.”

”Will you be there with me?”

“Yes, if that is what you want. I will be there.”

“Okay, we will do that tomorrow.”

“Alright, I’ll organize it. Is nine o’clock suitable for you?”

“But the girls will be at school by then.”

“Not if I tell the teacher that I need them to support me at home.”

“What if they ask why the girls need to be here?”

“They won’t.”

“What makes you so sure?”

“Irene, you have been flaunting your affair around in public. Even my friends know. The teachers will know as well. They will understand.”

“Oh, my God!”

“Marcus has been busy destroying your life, Irene. That agreement that you signed was my attempt to stop him doing to you what he has done to other people. That is the real reason for the agreement. It had nothing to do with you. It was my way of trying to get you to stop him from hurting you but it failed. I think he knew what I was doing.”

“You’re lying.”

“After all these years together, Irene have I ever lied to you. Here read this.” He threw a piece of paper on the bed then turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Irene looked down to the news article that was headed, "Marriage destroyed by millionaire businessman."

Oscar and Irene part 4 Chapter 7.

Oscar slept in the office for the night. At one stage he turned on the video and saw that Irene was curled up in a ball crying. He couldn’t handle it so he turned it off and tried to sleep.

At six o’clock in the morning, Teresa bought him in a coffee. They sat beside each other without speaking. After a time Teresa said, “He’s coming back tomorrow.”

“That’s alright. Irene and I are talking to the kids at nine o’clock. If she continues with him then I’ll activate the agreement. Once I have everything I’ll look for a compromise position with her.”

“What do you mean, you’ll have everything and compromise.”

“I love her, Teresa. The kids love her as well. I won’t cheat her. She is just someone who fell in love with the wrong man.”

“You’re not the wrong man, Oscar. It has nothing to do with you.”

“I was not talking about me. I was talking about your brother.”

“Yes, he has been bought up with wealth and power and he doesn’t have the ability to consider others. You know he will leave her with nothing, don’t you?”

“Yes, I know but your mum will try to fix it. She’s a decent woman.”

“She is but it has to end somewhere. Eventually, she will wipe her hands of him. Then there will be no one to pick up the pieces.”

“Come on let's have breakfast.”

Oscar got up and was about to leave the office when his phone rang. He picked it up. Teresa left to prepare breakfast.

“Hi Henry, how is it.”

After listening, Oscar replied, “He’s coming back tomorrow. Why were you asking?”

Again he listened, “Yes, I’ve made sure that the lines of communication are open.”

He replied to Henry, “Yes, she will be with me most of the morning.”

Once more Oscar listened, “Okay, will do. Bye for now.”

Teresa had his breakfast ready when he arrived at the kitchen. He took a seat beside her and picked up his knife and fork and started eating.

“So who was that?” Teresa asked.

“It was one of my mates from work. He was just checking up on me.”

“I heard you tell him that Marcus is coming back tomorrow. What are you up to Oscar?”

“I don’t know why he asked. I guess he must have his reasons.”

…

Irene and Oscar sat with the girls around nine o’clock. Oscar explained that Irene wanted to talk to them and would answer any questions they may have about their concerns with their mother. He then handed over to Irene. He had no idea of what she would say.

Irene started off by explaining that sometimes people meet and find they like people other than the ones they share their life with. She told them that usually, they become friends but occasionally under the right circumstances, they can become lovers. There are various ways that can happen. Most often it is called cheating but that is not the only way it can happen. In her case, it was not cheating because their father not only allowed her to become Marcus’s lover but he encouraged her.

The girls looked at Oscar no doubt expecting him to deny it but he said nothing and continued to look at Irene. After a time they shifted their attention back to their mother. Irene continued by explaining that sex is different to love. She said that love comes from the heart and most often involves sex in marriage but sex doesn’t necessarily involve love.

The girls nodded to show they understood the difference. Oscar continued to remain quiet. Then Irene shocked him. She told the girls that when people have sex, especially if they have sex repeatedly they can fall in love. She then asked them did they understand what she was telling them. Again they said nothing but nodded.

Irene looked at Oscar before she continued then said, “That is what has happened to me. I didn’t want it to happen but your father encouraged me to have sex with other men not understanding that I would develop deep feelings for this man. I’m now facing a dilemma. I dearly love you both. I also love your father but I’m also madly in love with Marcus.” She stopped talking for a moment and looked directly at Oscar as she continued. “Not only am I in love with Marcus but I enjoy his company and sex with him is far more enjoyable than it is with Oscar. I don’t know what to do.”

The girls listened intently shifting their eyes from their mother and then back to Oscar. Irene looked down for a while before she continued. “The problem I face is very difficult. I want to be with you. I want to be with your father but I also want to be with and share my life with Marcus. I really have no idea of where I am going or what I want to do. If I could, I would live my life the way I have over the last few months, having sex with Marcus, going to lunch with him, holding hands and doing the things that your friends saw and have told you about but I also love your dad and it would break my heart if I lost him.”

Irene looked at the floor again before she said, “That is all I can tell you except that I need your help to find a way of solving this dilemma. I need help particularly from you Oscar. I still love you and that is not going to change but I need more than you can give me. I want us to continue as we have been. I want the right to make love to Marcus and at the same time live my life with you and the girls. That’s all I can say to you.”

Oscar nodded showing that he understood. He turned to the girls and asked them did they have any questions. Debbie looked at her mother and asked, “How can you expect us to face our friends who know that our mum is cheating on our father.”

Irene looked at Oscar, “Do you want to answer that?“ She asked.

“I don’t think I can. You seem to be doing a good job. Perhaps you might answer it.”

“I can’t tell you what to say to your friends. You might choose to ignore them and eventually they will stop mentioning it. The other way is that you could tell them that I don’t cheat on Oscar because he wants me to be happy so he lets me have a boyfriend. There are probably other ways as well but I can’t think of them at the moment.”

The girls both nodded again and then Rena asked, “Whose baby are you having mummy?”

“My baby will have Oscar nominated as his father when he is born. Even if we can’t sort this out and I hope we can but if we can’t and I no longer live here Oscar’s name will go on the birth certificate and he will come to live with you. He will be raised as your brother.”

“But Debbie heard you say that daddy can’t have children. How can daddy be his father?”

“Do you love your father?”

“Yes, of course.”

“Is he a good father? Does he love you?”

Rena looked at Oscar, “Yes, he loves us and we love him.”

“Do you think he will love your brother?”

“Yes, I guess so.”

“You only guess so. Well, let me tell you that Oscar is the best dad any kid ever had and he will love your brother just the same as he loves and cares for you. I don’t know if Marcus could ever be a father without considering could he be a good father so I don’t want him to raise my son. I want Oscar to do that because I know he is a good man and a good dad.”

Irene looked at the girls and then at Oscar then back to the girls. Everyone knew that she was looking for questions. Eventually, Debbie asked, “Why don’t you sleep with daddy anymore.”

Irene looked across at Oscar. “Tonight I want to sleep with your dad so I hope that he wants to be with me too. I have been sleeping with Marcus because I enjoy sex with him more than I do with your dad. The reason why I started this thing with Marcus was that sex with him was so enjoyable. Unfortunately, I fell in love with him. That’s where we are now. He has told me that I am the only woman he wants to be with so it would now be unfair of me to send him away. I’m hoping that we can work things out so that Marcus can join our family.”

Debbie looked up at Irene and stated, “We don’t like him.”

“Why don’t you like him, Debbie,” Irene asked.

“He says nasty things about daddy. He calls him names. We don’t want him here.”

“What names?” Irene asked.

“He calls daddy a sissy and he says things about his private parts. He keeps saying that daddy can’t keep you happy and there are other things too.”

“When did he say these things to you?”

“He didn’t. He said them to you in the laundry and then I heard him say those things when you made love to him in your bedroom. Rena heard him too in the kitchen when he was kissing you. We were angry because you didn’t tell him he was wrong.”

“I’m sorry you heard him say those things. I’ll talk to him about it for you.”

“We would rather that he didn’t come back. Daddy is unhappy and we want him to be happy.”

“Your father has his friend, Teresa to keep him company.”

“But they don’t have sex. Married people should have sex. Daddy has no one. It’s unfair.”

“What makes you think that daddy and Teresa don’t have sex?”

“We asked Teresa and she told us that she would like it but daddy won’t because he loves you too much.”

“Oscar, tell the girls the truth.”

“I don’t have to. They already know.”

“Are you telling me that you and Teresa have not done it?”

“You should know because I made a promise to you.”

“But I told you that you could break your promise.”

Oscar looked at her and smiled, “I told you that I made the promise and I was the only one who could retract it. It wasn’t your promise to withdraw, Irene.”

“My God, you poor man!”

Oscar laughed and said, “I’ve got a little bit of money in the bank. I’m not that poor.”

…

Irene woke up at eight o’clock. She had not slept well until around midnight when she had reached over shook Oscar and after he looked up at her she demanded, “Make love to me, Oscar!”

Oscar took her in his arms and they both realized how good it felt. He touched her breasts, he massaged her leg, her back and her thighs. Oscar then moved down the bed. He played with her breasts, first massaging them and then took each one of her nipples into his mouth in turn.

After a few minutes working on her breasts, Oscar continued his travels downwards. When he arrived at her treasure as he called it he inspected her noticing how her once neat little flower was now more open. He always liked that her pussy covering was darker than the rest of her. He didn’t understand why it got him excited only that it did.

He gently opened her up and looked inside. There was a time not long ago when if he opened her up he could only see a short distance inside her but now it was as if he could see almost all the way back to her belly button. He wondered if she would ever recover to the way she was.

He noticed that she had changed her hair around her pussy. He remembered when the change had occurred and realized that she had now started shaving and assumed that was for Marcus. She had told him that she and Marcus did not have sex for the first three months but he wondered had she lied to him because it was well before that time that he had seen her shaving in the bathroom. He hadn’t challenged her on it because it excited him to think that she had shaved for some other man although at that stage he didn’t know who the man was.

Irene’s head was not in a good place. She dearly wanted to keep Oscar happy but she knew that her body was now owned by Marcus. How can a woman keep her husband happy while loving another man? It just seemed impossible.

Oscar looked up and saw that Irene was watching him. He smiled at her and she smiled back.

“I’m different now,” she said.

“Yes,” he answered, “he’s changed you a lot.”

“Were you going to make love to me?” She asked.

“Do you want me to?”

“I do, I want to be with you more often but you don’t try anymore.”

“You rejected me a few times and I didn’t want to harass you if you didn’t want me.”

“Oh, Oscar, I still love you but it is difficult when Marcus fucks me. I get so stretched that I feel self-conscience about it all. That last time we made love Marcus had filled me with sperm and I was so loose that when you pushed into me it made a terrible noise and his sperm flooded out onto the sheets. How could I feel good about that especially when you had to use your hand to finish off?”

“It wasn’t important. I still felt my love for you and that’s why I have sex with you. Sex for me is only about how I feel about you, nothing else.”

“I don’t know what to say to you, Oscar. I wish it was different but it’s not going to be.”

“If you don’t know what to say, maybe you should say nothing and just make love to me.”

“I’d like that. I want to spend the day with you tomorrow, Oscar because it will be the last day before Marcus will be back.”

“I’d like that,” Oscar said as he lowered his head and ran his tongue around her clit. As he did so he wondered why Teresa had told him that Marcus would be back that evening. Was Marcus tiring of her already?

Oscar and Irene made love. Irene reached her orgasm at the same time as him as they had many times before. He wondered had Irene actually orgasmed or was she just good at faking it. He was holding Irene in his arms as she dozed off to sleep when the phone rang.

“Henry. It’s late to call. Is everything alright?”

Oscar listened closely as Henry spoke then answered. “Okay, Irene is awake now. I’ll tell her that Maria will pick her up. Can I go with them?”

After a short time, he said, “Okay. She’ll be ready.”

Thirty minutes later Maria rang the doorbell. As Irene was about to leave with her, Oscar said, “Don’t forget your mobile, Irene.” Irene dropped it in her bag and the girls left.

Teresa turned to Oscar and asked, “What’s going on?”

“I don’t know, Teresa. They want to leave me out of it but I don’t go down without a fight. That’s not me. Will you keep an eye on the girls for me?”

“Of course I will. They have left. How will you find them?”

“Where does Marcus stay when he’s in town and not here?”

Teresa walked into the bedroom and returned with a card. “I was wondering where he was. Mum called me this afternoon and told me he had left but you were with Irene and I didn’t want to disturb you.”

“He told Irene he wouldn’t be back until tomorrow night.”

“He’s with another woman then. He would come straight here if there was not someone else unless Maria is taking her to him but why would she do that?”

“I don’t know but I intend to find out. I’ll see you later.”

Oscar turned to leave but Teresa stopped him and placed something in his hand. Oscar held it up as Teresa said, “it’s the master key to all the units. Mum owns the motel. That’s why he stays there. He always stops in room 18. Don’t use the key unless you are certain he’s in there. I’ll call mum and let her know what’s likely to happen so she can warn the manager, Good luck, Oscar.” Oscar took her into his arms and kissed her.

Oscar drove quickly across town. As he neared the motel he took out his mobile and turned on the tracker. He could see on the map that Irene was almost at the motel. He parked the car and holding the phone ahead of him he walked towards the position indicated on the map.

He could see Irene and Maria looking in through a window at the back of the motel room. He watched for a while. It was obvious they didn’t know what to do so he strolled up to them and whispered, “Would this help?” as he held up the electronic key card.

Maria took the card and started to walk off towards the front door.

“Wait,” Irene said quietly to her. Maria stopped and waited.

“I’m sorry, Oscar. I should have believed you.”

Oscar kissed her lightly on the lips and said, “You’ve got something to do. I’ll wait for you outside the door. If you need me just call.”

…

Irene sat quietly in the passenger seat as Oscar slowly drove back towards home. He looked across at her every so often and saw the wetness on her cheeks. They were about a kilometre away from the house when she said, “Pull up Oscar.”

Oscar pulled to the side of the road. He looked at her as she turned in her seat towards him.

“You think I’m a fool don’t you?”

“No, I don’t think that at all. I think you are a very emotional and beautiful woman. It’s Marcus who is the fool.”

“I’m sorry, Oscar.”

“So am I.”

“Why are you sorry? It was me who did this.”

“I’m just sorry that Marcus was such a fool. He didn’t have the decency to respect you enough to make it work for us all.” Oscar smiled at her and whispered, “One day we’ll find someone, Irene.”

“No, I only want you and the girls. I’m done with this game for now.”

“For now?” Oscar asked.

“Come on, Oscar. Take me home to bed. This pregnant pussy of mine needs you.”

“Okay, I think that Teresa will be waiting up for you as well. She told me that she really liked your pussy and she has this big thing that she can put on around her waist. She said that when Marcus got tired of you she would be willing to help us out.

“She said us?”

“She said Irene actually.”

Oscar slowly pulled away from the kerb as they both laughed. For Irene the healing had already started. It was going to take a while but being in love and understanding each other always helps with the healing process.

The End. (for now)

Great story!
Happy ending!

AMAZING story!!!!!!

Fantastic! I couldn't put it down without reaching the conclusion. In fact, my wife was starting to get pissed off!

nnjcpl2002 wrote: ↑

Sat Apr 18, 2020 2:40 pm

Fantastic! I couldn't put it down without reaching the conclusion. In fact, my wife was starting to get pissed off!

Ahhh, but is it over? Watch this space!

Ah, Goyse, of course it's not over!

Bring it on!
Lots more sex!
Irene has her baby and cheats again!

So very hot.

SamWarrens wrote: ↑

Sun Apr 19, 2020 12:29 pm

Bring it on!
Lots more sex!
Irene has her baby and cheats again!

Damn, How did you ever guess that, Sam. Part 5 is posted and part 6 is on the way.

It's getting towards the new generation. Children watch, children learn, children ask questions and some times nasty people tell children things they just should not know. But the most important thing that happens is that children grow up and they mature into adults, sexual adults. So who is to say what could happen next?

goyse wrote: ↑

Fri Jun 26, 2020 9:41 am

SamWarrens wrote: ↑

Sun Apr 19, 2020 12:29 pm

Bring it on!
Lots more sex!
Irene has her baby and cheats again!

Damn, How did you ever guess that, Sam. Part 5 is posted and part 6 is on the way.

It's getting towards the new generation. Children watch, children learn, children ask questions and some times nasty people tell children things they just should not know. But the most important thing that happens is that children grow up and they mature into adults, sexual adults. So who is to say what could happen next?

This part is brilliant, easily surpassing the first three excellent parts for me. What you say is so correct too, children grow up far more quickly with each generation, it's surprising just how aware of almost all events, sexual and otherwise, they are when it affects their own lives.

My mother cheated on my father and my brother's and sister all knew of it far sooner than my Dad. Little signs, furtive phone calls with whispered voices and strange changes to routine were enough - it wasn't even very hard to join up the dots, as soon as we were certain we told my dad. That started the ball rolling on some fairly life changing events for me and my childhood upbringing. Self centred infatuation can lead to the participants being completely blinded, oblivious to the most obvious dangers, it can affect far more than them and their own selfish desires, it can ruin many other lives too.