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Diane

By: Barry C



Diane Cooper, a gorgeous brunette with a tall slim tight athletic body. Her seductive green eyes and great smile was only matched by her flat stomach, firm breasts with puffy upturned nipples and neatly trimmed snatch. The widowed mother of a 18 year old son Peter was not only blessed with physical beauty but also had a great personality and intelligence having earned several post graduate degrees. She had stripped during her undergraduate studies but quit after falling pregnant with Peter. She had worked hard in maintaining her body since and at 38 years her body was to die for she could only be described as sex on legs.

One afternoon Peter went looking for Diane to ask her something. Entering Diane's bedroom he was confronted by a gorgeous nude woman standing facing away from him. Peter had not expected this. Diane turned around quickly, sensing the presence of someone at the door, and brought her arms up to hide breasts. 

"Oh, Peter," she exclaimed, "I didn't hear you come in."

Diane caught the look of bewilderment in his eyes. Both mother and son were in a state of quiet panic, albeit not for the same reason. Diane was ashamed that her son had caught her naked. Peter was in a panic because of his own reaction. He couldn't believe that he was actually hot from looking at his own mom. He was even more upset with himself that he had not been able to take his eyes away from her body.

Over the years, he had seen her in various stages of undress and he had never taken any undue notice. As recently as six months ago, when she was completely undressed and trying on a new dress, he had walked in on her and never even flinched. He just apologised and walked back out; never even thinking of his mother as a female. She had been just mom.

"I, I'm sorry, mom," Peter stammered

Diane was no less shy of her body than any other woman despite her earlier experiences this was different. Diane held a small towel up to cover her perfect breasts and crossed her legs in a way to hide her naked pussy. 

Peter looked at her long smooth thigh that was exposed all the way to the smooth curve of her butt. Peter was frozen. He could not move, and he fought to catch his breath.

Diane getting over the shock of her son seeing her naked said "Hey a bit of privacy if you don't mind."

Peter slowly turned and quietly left the room his interest peaked by this incident. Several of his mates at school had commented that they thought his mother was a hot piece of arse, Peter had in the past ignored this and laughed it off but now he realised they were right.

Early one morning Peter noticed Diane's door ajar. He peeked in noticing she was asleep. Peter saw this was his chance to get another good look at his mothers body which he had now become obsessed with trying to see, he creped in and hid in her closet. Were he would have a good view he took his shorts off as his anticipation already had his erection throbbing. Ten minutes later sitting nude in his mothers closet Peter realised that if Diane went to her closet to dress he would be caught. He went to sneak out when Diane awoke so Peter froze hoping not to be caught. At first, he didn't notice her nudity out of fear as she got up and locked her door. Diane retrieved a silver dildo from her dressing table and laid down sucking on her bed sucking on the dildo while she let her heaving breasts and manipulating her sweet pussy. 

Diane moaned softly loosing herself in her own pleasure. Peter began to stroke his penis as his attentions focused on the show his mother was giving him. Diane trailed the dildo over her tits across her flat stomach. She teased her pussy and clit by rubbing it around the lips of her pussy paying special attention to her now erect and protruding clitoris. Peter held his breath as Diane penetrated her sex with the 8-inch silver synthetic penis. Peter could not believe his mother would do this or how he didn't know she does. Diane fucked herself thrusting her hips up to meet her hand with its weapon pushing deep into her. Increasing in speed as her climax grew then suddenly her muscles tensed up her legs slammed tight together, arching her back as waves of orgasmic pleasure pulsated through her body collapsing in a sweaty heap. After a few minutes to recover, Diane got up opening her closet and immediately seeing Peter.

"What are you...?" Diane screamed interrupted as Peter ejaculated spurting his cum all over her stomach.

Both mother and son stood stunned before Diane barked out while pointing an accusing finger at his still rock-hard erection, "What the fuck is the matter with you? Do you get off watching me?"

Peter's face turned pale with guilt and while his mind desperately attempted to plot out a credible explanation to the whole situation. His eyes shifted between his own erection and his mothers' angry eyes as if searching for a hidden answer to this horrible unexplained dilemma. "I...I...I...I," he stuttered as he figured opening his mouth and saying something was better than keeping silenced, something he quickly found out was useless. Diane, angry with her horny little son but also a tad flattered that he would watch her started searching for something reasonable to say, but she too was lost for words. The two stood there for a very long time looking at each other's naked bodies and neither of them said a word.

Finally, Diane let a tiny smile bestow her pretty lips, as she could not help but see the humour in the whole situation. "Go on PISS OFF, you pervert!" she laughed as she rubbed her sons cum into her skin. Peter ran back to his room to pull his dick again.

Diane couldn't believe it her son had watched her masturbate but what had her surprised and confused was her reaction. What should she do know was all she could think about? She didn't want to encourage him but she didn't want him looking at other girls and getting himself in real trouble besides she kind of enjoyed being the subject of a teenager's fantasy. Nevertheless, it was her son and that was wrong but what harm could it do.

It wasn't long before both had forgotten or at least pushed the incidents into the back of their minds. Things went on more or less normally however that would soon change after another incident. It had been an extremely hot summer and this day was no exception. Diane was desperate to cool off. Peter was at school the backyard was very private but lacked a pool, so Diane decided she would sunbake outside under the garden sprinkler. She decided to do it naked as her bikini was a little old and couldn't be bothered going out a buying a new one yet. Diane could relax because she didn't have to work because of her late husband's estates generous allowance. Pouring a tall ice cold drink Diane stripped off leaving her clothes on the kitchen floor. Setting up the sprinkler to spray her gently on the hammock she had set up Diane covered her body with sun tan lotion stretched out in the hammock sipping her drink and relaxed.

Being released from school early because of a blackout caused by the air conditioners, Peter got home and went straight to the kitchen to grab a drink were he saw his mother clothes on the floor. Peter like most teenage boys were increasingly interested with sex and this aroused his curiosity, as his sexy mom was the most recent fantasy during his regular masturbation sessions. Looking around he heard the hose on and went to investigate. He was greeted by a scene from his dreams his mother lay naked, exposed to his eyes while she slept silently in her hammock. Peter moved closer to get a better look and knocked over Diane drink waking her up. The fright in the unstable hammock made Diane fall out stumbling into Peter and falling on top of him. Sitting astride her son her nudity the centre of Peter attention but Diane didn't realise she was still nude and yelling at Peter for ditching class. He explained and she apologised as she began to feel a growing erection beneath her. Asking Peter why he was aroused, she suddenly became aware of her exposure when his response was she had great tits. Getting up quickly she ran to her room.

Diane was again confused by all this, three incidents in as many weeks, did she want him to see her nude was it her sub-consciously causing these incidents? She knew she was a tease and had always flirted, being the girl at high school who always sat with her legs slightly parted in a short skirt or an extra button undone on her blouse. Since she had stopped stripping she had missed that attention that would come with all the lights and eyes focused on her nude figure as she moved sensually in her erotic dance. Eventually Diane convinced herself that was the reason for these incidents were her trying to refill this missing part of her life. Realising she needed to do something before she accidentally got in trouble Diane began to search for something. It found her by accident one evening she was wearing her little black dress it was tight fitting with a high hemline and accentuated her cleavage. She had been out to dinner with friends there had been a fight between one of the couples and it left Diane without a ride home when they stormed out of the restaurant. She walked for what seemed miles in her high heels planning to go home when she stopped her feet were aching. She looked around realising she didn't know were she was eventually figuring out she had taken a wrong turn and ended up in an area of town known as the red light district. After gaining her bearings and resting her feet a little she realised it was a short cut home she usually avoided because of its sleazy reputation and continued home.

A curb crawler pulled up next to her and asked her "How much sexy?"

Diane responded in shock "What!"

The middle-aged man in his neat BMW continued "You're working right how much?"

Realising the man had mistaken her for a prostitute Diane said "Honey you couldn't afford me."

"I bet I could" Was the man's response.

Curiously, Diane responded "Alright, How much do you think I'm worth?"

"Well let's just say I wanted a blowjob that's half an hour. I could pick up a cheap drugged up slut around the corner for about $50. I would think a nice girl like you $100" he said.

Wanting to get a taxi but having no money, her anger at having to walk home and this being a fantasy of hers made Diane surprise herself by contemplating it. Deciding not to go through with it she tried to be kind and disappoint the man gently after all she was alone Diane said "No sorry honey for a blowjob it would cost you more than that."

"How about $200?"

"Sorry I'm out of condoms and stuff I'm going home." Trying not to let on she had no idea what she was doing.

"$300 for a blowjob without a condom."

"Sorry I don't swallow."

"I pull out before I cum."

"Don't Bull Shit?"

"OK $500 last offer."

Diane thought "shit this is a lot of money I can't just walk away but its wrong then again who would know."

"Well will you suck me or not."

Diane decided to make some rules "OK, Park your car and sit in the passenger seat I'll do it here but you have to pay me first and I'll stop if you try to touch me."

The man followed her instructions doing as was told. Diane couldn't believe it when he gave her the money. He pulled his pants down while she counted it. She looked around there was a bit of traffic but not many people except on the other side. Noticing he had a reasonable nice looking circumcised penis not big at all Diane knelt down in front of her client a gently took him in her mouth. Diane late husband had loved her to suck him off and she had learnt some techniques that were sending this person wild. It did not take long for this person to cum down Diane's throat and she swallowed every bit. Wiping her mouth she stood up straighten herself up said thankyou to her appreciative client who gave her another $100 as a tip. Diane watched the guy drive off she couldn't believe how easy that was she couldn't believe that she wasn't disgusted like she thought she would.

She decided to keep walking home when another guy pulled up next to her having witnessed Diane's previous client. He shouted, "Hey how much did that guy pay you?"

"Why?" Questioned Diane coyly.

"Because I want to be next." The handsome older man smiled.

"Well darling he gave me $1000," Diane interested but tried to discourage.

"What do I get for that?" He nervously inquired.

"Just a blowjob," Diane teased

"You're expensive," He complained.

"No I'm quality," Diane snapped

"How much for a screw?" He asked excitedly

An increasingly interested Diane said, "It depends."

"On what?" The interested old man asked.

"What you want," replied Diane.

"Just straight sex," the eager old man said.

"Sorry, but I shouldn't lead you on like this because although it would be fun. I can't I'm out of rubbers," apologised Diane

The gentleman hopingly said, "That's alright I bought a packet just in case it's not even open yet."

Surprised Diane smiled and replied, "OK, but my rules."

"Great" He smiled.

Diane thought for a second then said, "Well its $2000 plus the condoms up front. Still interested?"

"Yes, here you go" the man said offering the money and condoms.

"There is a car park behind these shops give it to me there I'll meet you in a minute." Diane said as the guy drove around the back.

Diane met the older man in the car park and then explained her further rules, "Before you give me the money and condoms the deal is we do it on the front of your car out here in the open. And you must leave your pants in the car and once you cum that's it. Still going through with it?"

"I can't wait but can I keep your panties?" He asked

"Well I'd like you to have something to remember me by. But I'm not wearing any underwear," apologised Diane.

Disappointed he handed her the Money and condoms with a shrug of the shoulders. While Diane put the money in her purse, her client removed his pants. With a nervous look, the man joined Diane at the front of the car. Diane with a brand new condom squatted in front of the gentleman using her moist lips to lubricate his cock she quickly rolled on the rubber. Then sitting onto the front of the car Diane raised her dress exposing her neatly trimmed pussy to the fresh night air which sent a tingle through her body. While her client gently pulled the top of her dress down exposing her, great tit then began suckling on them to Diane delight. Being already wet from anticipation Diane gently guides her companion's latex covered penis into her steamy pussy. A blowjob was one thing but now she was truly a whore Diane thought to herself as she pushed back in a circular motion against her clients thrusting penis. It was not long before her client took a deep gasp of air and came. This did not satisfy Diane's needs and when her client left, she got no tip or thank you.

In a coffee shop on her way home Diane overheard two person's talking about how much money they earned at a nearby brothel. Diane thought that couldn't be right that was about 100 times what she earned a week when she was stripping. But only sluts worked in places like that Diane thought but the woman didn't look like a prostitute in fact she was well dressed a very attractive nothing like what Diane imagined. This aroused her curiosity after her experience that night and she decided to make some discreet anonymous enquires into working in a place like that. Diane discovered the laws that legalised those establishments were designed with public health in mind. Security, drug free, STD checks, and safe sex requirements made it a safe working environment. The only thing she found against it that was not just a moral argument was the fact that some hookers have suffered emotional trauma but this was an old study before brothel's were legalised and many of the girls involved had been on drugs and been raped. Diane was satisfied that it was safe and decided to sleep on it. She debated the moral issue and wether or not she could do it or not.

The next day having thought it through, she decided to give it a go. Diane figured if the government could overcome the moral issue so could she after all it paid well and if she couldn't handle it, she would quit. She arranged an interview with a high-class brothel or as they preferred gentlemen's club outside of town it had the best split and had a discreet and quality reputation. A classy establishment with high prices meant she was unlikely to be found out by any of her friends.

A few days' later she was interviewed by woman who went through a series of health checks and discreetly obtained her medical records. After a grilling and testing her, the woman asked her to wait in a suite while she spoke to her boss. A man very attractive entered and asked her to fuck him it was part of her interview Diane refused. Then the woman came back in saying that it was a test to see if she was a common whore, this surprised Diane. The woman introduced her self as Madeleine the madam of the establishment and the man was her husband Michael he worked security. Madeleine then asked Diane to strip to see if her body was as good as her, clothes made it look. Tentatively Diane stripped letting the couple see her Madeleine felt her breasts stomach then her arse before reaching between Diane's legs and inspected her pussy. Impressed they offered Diane a job. The prices are $100 the first half an hour full service and $40 every quarter of an hour after that. Payment up front, no refund policy and various health and safety requirements need to be followed and there is 60:40 split with Diane getting the 60 Madeleine explained. After negotiating times Diane left, she would now work 10am to 6pm every Monday to Friday, earned about $600 a day.

Diane's first day at the club she wore a tight pink body hugging sleeveless dress with a plunging neckline and the hem of her skirt barley covered her white satin g-string thong and matching push up bra. Her first client was an old man easily 70 years of age. Diane was introduced like the other girls, after he found her to his liking and arrange and payed the receptionist for a half an hour full service. He was shown to a room and directed to have a shower. Diane entered the room placing her lubricant and condoms on the bedside cabinet and finding him sitting on the end of the bed. After giving the old guy a visual STD check Diane slowly stripped making small talk pausing a moment for her client to admire her gorgeous body.

"Would you like to start with a massage?" Diane seductively asked,

"Yes" nervously the old man responded.

Diane then directed the old guy to lie down in the middle of the bed on his stomach, and then began to slowly massage his back, arms, and legs letting her hand linger a little longer and softer near his arse and balls trying to arouse him. She straddled his back making sure he could feel her neatly trimmed pubic hair and natural heat using her body to tease him. Breathing softly in his ear Diane asked him to roll over on his back, and then kissed his chest teased his nipples with her tongue and run her fingers through his tough pubic hair. She slowly stroked his small but experienced 5 inch cock reached over grabbed a condom ripping open the tough packet with her teeth and rolling it down it full length without much trouble.

Diane then whispered in his ear "Would you like me to suck your sexy cock now?"

His eager response was "Yes, please" as he furiously nodding his head.

Diane began massaging his balls and stroking his cock as she knelt between his legs. Looking up at the old man and smiled before leaning forward and engulfing his cock gently, she manipulated his cock using her lips and tongue to increase his enjoyment after a short while she stopped much to his disappointment.

His disappointment turned to excitement when Diane asked "Would you like to screw me know?"


Diane



"Oh, yes!" he excited but breathlessly responded.

"How would you like to do it?" She asked

"Dog style you on your hands and knees" He said much to Diane's delight the girls had told her this was the easiest way to imagine your fantasy lover.

She lubricated his latex covered cock and herself although with the excitement of her first client she really didn't need to, then had him take her the way he requested although he need her to help guide him first she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the fucking she was receiving from her elderly client. To her surprise and relief he didn't last to long in fact the ½ hour session was only 15 minutes in. Diane put on a robe and carefully disposed of the condom while he showered and dressed. After showing him out Diane had her own shower cleaned up the room for the next client and joined the other ladies, that evening Diane had another 5 clients.



Diane



Diane is by far the hottest woman on this planet. I don't just mean the hottest I have ever seen or been with, although true, I mean she is the hottest period. She has the perfect body with nice big tits that are firm and don't sag with the perfect size nipples. She has great legs and the cutest feet I have ever seen. I love sucking on her toes. I could lose myself forever in her gorgeous eyes and she is always nice and tan and clean. What I adore the most about Diane however is her pussy. She has the sweetest pussy ever. It's not very tight, which I like very much, but she has big labia. I have never been with a woman before that was so well endowed. I have always loved to eat pussy and I have never enjoyed myself as much as I do when I am eating her big lipped cunt. It is magnificent.

When we first started dating I was afraid to tell her how much I loved her lips but as we became more comfortable around each other I let her know. There was nothing I wouldn't tell her and before too long we began to get kinky and act out fantasies.

For some unknown reason I longed to watch Diane fucking. I can't explain why but to be able to see her in the throes of orgasm from an observers standpoint fueled my fantasies. I learned that big cocks really turned her on and what really turned me on was a big BLACK cock. I soon found out that Diane enjoyed that fantasy as well.

We watched porn and she would always get incredibly wet when we watched a big nigger dick fucking a white chick. She tried to play it off as if she was doing it for me but the pussy doesn't lie. She was always the wettest when there was a big black cock involved. I also must admit that I loved to hear of her past sexual exploits. Oddly enough, even though she was never a real slut, she knows how to act like one, especially with me. I would get so hot when she told me stories of past fucks and I loved it when she would tell me that she was still fucking old boyfriends.

One thing I should add is that Diane is a total coke whore. When she does blow she will fuck all night and I savored the stories of her and her ex fucking in a coked up frenzy. For some unknown reason her stories and role playing involving this ex excited me to no end and when she would start in on it I would cum almost immediately.

I especially loved when she told me she was bad and needed to be spanked. I would ask her what she meant by bad and that would start the talking. I love it when she talks to me. She would tell me how she was still fucking him and that she did coke with him that day and fucked him several times. Sometimes I would use a dildo on her and ask her if she recognized the cock. She would tell me "yes" and when I asked who's it was she would say Pat's". I would ask her if she wanted it in her and she would say yes. I would always tell her to prove it to me and I would hold the head of Pat's cock at her opening and watch her slide down on it. Sometimes she would grab the dildo and slam it in and out of her while sucking my cock and I loved to kiss her while I was pretending to watch her fuck him. I would ask her to describe how it felt and she never let me down. My absolute favorite was when she would tell me that she wanted two cocks in her cunt. She would work the dildo and I would stuff my cock into her and she would go crazy. I did too and it was always the best sex ever.

I often encouraged Diane to do it for real and I always told her how hot she looked while getting fucked. She had a nice big black dildo she liked and I went crazy when she rode it but somehow I became obsessed with her fucking her scum bag ex. That was the main theme of our fuck sessions and I always told her how much I would like it if she really did it. I didn't think she ever would and I didn't really know if I would actually enjoy it but in all honesty I never thought it could possibly happen so it was a moot point.

Or so I thought......

When I walked in to our bedroom after a Friday work day and saw Diane on all fours getting fucked hard by Pat I was overcome with lust. I mean the guy's a jagoff and kind of a scum bag but I guess that added to the appeal. He was hammering her and she was really screaming. They were facing away from me and weren't aware of my presence and I had a few minutes to take in the situation. 

First off there was a nice big pile of coke on the dresser. Second, he wasn't wearing a rubber. After about 3 minutes of hard fucking Pat stopped pulled out and grabbed the mirror and did a line. Diane wanted one and he told her to suck his cock for it. As she turned to face him she saw me and looked quite concerned for a brief moment and then as she looked me in the eyes took his cock in her mouth. He was much bigger than I expected as she had always told me he had a small dick. Now I know she was lying for my benefit and I loved her for it.

Out of instinct I yelled "what the fuck!"

Pat turned and saw me and tried to cover himself with no regard for the fact that Diane was as exposed as could be. She laughed and said "just like the time my dad caught you fucking me doggie style you jagoff".

He laughed and then so did she and she pulled the covers off him and resumed sucking his cock. He was having trouble getting hard again until she told him "don't worry, he wanted this to happen". She knows me like a book and there was no use denying it, especially since my hard cock was clearly visible and betrayed my true feelings. I was now actually watching her fuck and it was her ex whom we both despised.

"Nobody's cock has been in me more than this one yet. You're getting closer though. Do you like watching me suck his cock?" she asked. She knew the answer and didn't even bother to wait for my reply as she took him back into her mouth. She paused long enough to tell me to do a few lines and get my clothes off.

When I was undressed she positioned herself on the bed on all fours with her beautiful pussy exposed for my pleasure. It was wet and a little puffy and the sexiest thing I have ever seen in all my life. I mean it when I say she is the hottest woman ever. At least to me she is and I love her immensely. 

"Crawl under me and lick my cheating cunt" 

I was more than happy to oblige and I got under her in a 69 position and started eagerly lapping her fat lips. They were definitely a little swollen at this point. She started sucking my cock and I heard Pat go over and do another line. She started wiggling her ass and stopped sucking me long enough to say "doggie D me" to Pat.

As I was under her eating her precious cunt I saw Pat's fat cock slide up and down her slit as he searched for the wetness he knew was inside. Her cunt lips opened in front of me and he slowly eased into her. She let out a small moan and arched back to help impale herself on him.

"Lick the top" she commanded of me and I did so as her ex lover's cock was a mere half inch from my face. The way her pussy lips encased him was mesmerizing and I licked her clit with a frenzy I never knew I could muster.

"You like watching his cock fuck me don't you?"

"I'll always be his coke whore." She made it clear to me.

She knew the taunting really got me going and I exploded on her face. She told me to move and she pulled away from Pat and told him to lie on his back on our bed. 

She then positioned herself over his cock in a straddle position that she called the "ride of your life".

"Come get real close to my pussy so you can see me slide down on his cock."

I did as told and she started bouncing on his dick. All the while she was telling me how good it felt and how much she loves his cock and how well he always fucked her. My cock was hard again and when I attempted to put it in her mouth she denied me and told me to get back down by her cunt.

"He's going to cum soon."

He's gonna blow his load in me."

"I can feel it. Cum in my cunt Pat. Fill me up! Shoot it in me baby! Just like old times."

At these words he began to unload in her and after a few seconds she slowly started up his shaft again and as he fell out of her loose abused cunt his cum started leaking out. 

"Rub his cum all over me baby. Play with my clit."

She was so wet and stretched that as I began to rub her clit I slipped a finger into her, then another, and then another. She was going wild. 

"Finger me! Stick your fucking hand up there!" 

I couldn't get my hand in there for fear that I would hurt or damage her but I would have loved to see that.

I almost forgot Pat was still there and he approached us.

"I hate how you always make me slide down the dildo every time" she said. It pisses me off. You know I want it but you make me prove it to you. I hate that"

"It's your turn to prove to me that you want this. Put his cock in me."

I just stood there dumbfounded and he was obviously enjoying my humiliation.

After several long seconds of delay she said "grab it and put him in me or I swear you'll never have this again.

What could I do?

I grabbed his dick and started to rub it all over her swollen sloppy cunt. She started grinding her hips and I just tried to tell myself that it was just a dildo and not a real cock.

"Guide it in baby. I want it in me now"

I pushed him into her and that sent her over the edge. She came immediately and she squirted for the first time ever.

I was spent. I had enough and all I really wanted was for him to leave but I was treated to the sight of a 3 day bender as the two of them snorted and fucked all weekend long. Occasionally I joined in but it was unbelievable to see her in action even if I despised this guy as well as I knew she did. Why she continued to fuck him was a mystery but I think it brought back memories of her time with him when she was young enough to do it all night long and she knew the effect it was having on me.

She still fucks him from time to time but I usually only get to hear about it after. I have rarely since participated or even watched her fuck him but I always looked forward to when it would happen.

She did not let me down.

Usually when she fucked him she had to pick him up because the loser doesn't have a car or a license. On this particular occasion however he had managed to get a ride from a friend. The "friend" turned out to be his crack dealer and apparently he owed the dude some money he couldn't pay so he offered Diane as reimbursement. I found this all out later but when I first arrived home I saw a car in the driveway that I did not recognize.

I went inside and headed upstairs to change and I heard voices. They were laughing and fucking around and I heard 2 distinct male voices as well as Diane's. One I recognized as Pat's but the other was foreign to me. 

As I entered our bedroom there sat Diane, totally naked with her legs spread and her raw pussy clearly visible, along with Pat and a pretty good sized black dude. Diane was naked and they were both rubbing her cunt. The juices were literally running down her thighs. I stayed out of sight for a few minutes to watch the scene unfolding before my eyes.

I was shocked when the dealer dude loaded a pipe with something and held it to Diane's lips. I knew what it was and even though she told me she had never smoked crack before, somehow I knew this wasn't her first time. 

After her hit she laid back and the dealer got up and that's when I first noticed his weapon. It was immense and I instantly thought of this one black dildo we tried to use sometimes but which Diane could never get more than a little bit in her.

Before my eyes I watched this thug mount her face and force feed her his huge cock as Pat got between her legs and entered her familiar cunt. He was pounding her and she was sucking so she didn't see me walk in but they did and the dealer said "is this the guy that likes to see his cunt fucked by her ex? I bet he'll love seeing her suck my big nigger cock."

Diane obviously realized that I must be home and tried to raise her head but the nigger just pushed it back down and humped her head.

Now Diane has told me and showed me on many occasions how much she loves to suck cock when she is coked up and this time was no different with one exception. This dick was huge and she actually has a rather small mouth. To watch this dude try and stuff as much of his cock down her throat as possible was quite disturbing and at one point I was afraid he would tear her mouth open. 

He was getting frustrated with her inability to take much of his size in her mouth.

"I guess I gotsa put this somewhere with a little more room" and with that he literally shoved Pat out from between her legs and started rubbing this freak cock all up and down her trembling cunt. Pat simply traded places with him and shoved his cock in her mouth. He had nothing to complain about. As an added bonus I had bought Diane a nice set of tits so he really enjoyed mauling them. They are sweet!

After she sucked him for a bit and with the dealer trying in earnest to open her up she pulled her lips from Pat's cock and said "we have a dildo that big dude and it just doesn't fit"

"Don't you worry doll, we're gonna get this thing in you if it takes all day."

The guy must have been a prophet because it literally did take almost all day before she was able to accept all he had to offer but when he finally stretched her out enough to bury his fat black cock in her she was out of control.

"Oooohhhhhhh.............yes...................fuck me!!!!!!"

"It feels like you're ripping me apart. Fuck it hurts so fucking good...please....uhh...don't stop....ever!"

They kept feeding her lines and pipes all night and she was fucked up. Pat was watching TV and I was watching the most amazing thing I have ever seen. The contrast between Diane's awesome tan body and the coal black skin of her lover as he enthusiastically pounded her was so spellbinding that I wasn't even paying attention as she was asking me to come lay next to her. I never thought she would conquer that beast but she can be determined and more than a little stubborn. She is not a quitter and I must admit I was more than a bit worried about her pussy being ruined for me. I mean I like it loose and sloppy but after this guy I was afraid it would be like throwing a hot dog down a hallway. Fortunately for me her pussy did return to normal for me but was forever more able to take our big black dildo which has become her favorite.

As I lay down next to her she started talking incredibly slutty to me.

"How does it look going in me?

"Like nothing I could have ever imagined had I not seen it" I couldn't believe my eyes.

"He's really stretching the fuck out of me. It feels so fucking good."

All the while I had to endure her rocking body and constant moans and it drove me fucking crazy with lust.

"This is the best fucking I have ever had. He's better than both of you guys put together" she said to nobody in particular but I knew she was referring to her ex and I.

"I am so filled up. I can't take it. It feels so fucking good!"

Suddenly and for no apparent reason on an outward stroke this dealer pulled all the way out of her cunt and the pop was like a champagne bottle cork being removed. She looked at him with disappointment as she was apparently on the verge of orgasm.

"You want to talk bitch, then talk. Tell me what you want and you better make me believe you or I'm outta here."

"I want you back inside me"

"You want what inside you?"

"Your cock."

"I'm not really believing you here, you better convince me soon."

"Stick your fat nigger cock in me now...Please......It feels so good...I need it."

"Tell your old man what you want"

Diane looked straight at me.

"Tony, I want his cock in my cunt. I love it. Am I a crack whore now? I don't think I'll ever be the same." she said as she reached for the glass pipe and flicked.

Just as she was about to inhale she said "shove that black dick in me just as I hit the pipe." 

As she inhaled deeply she was treated to the entire length of his fat fucker in one brutal thrust. I don't think she was expecting that but she squirted all over the bed soaking it to the mattress pad. At this point he was showing her no mercy and repeatedly pulled out almost his entire length before shoving it back in.

"Are you going to eat me when he's done or do you want to try and fuck this sloppy cunt?"

"Whatever you want baby" was my reply.

As she was being rocked hard her eyes seemed to roll back and she checked out for a sec but when she came back to me she said with a dazed look in her eye "I want you and Pat in me together when he's finished. I don't think I'd feel either of you by yourselves right now anyway."

Just then we heard her lover start to grunt "I'm fucking cumming on this sweet white cunt." "Where do you want it slut?"

"Fill up my cunt. I want my husband to feel your sperm in me and use it as lube for their cocks"

She barely had those words out of her mouth as the dealer very obviously started dumping in her.

"I can feel it shooting inside me. Holy fuck that is amazing. I have never felt it shoot that far inside me. He's touching me where no man ever has." she said as she uncontrollably squirted an orgasm of her own.

She looked at me and said "he owns a part of my cunt now, you know that don't you? Nobody has ever hit me that deep. I may need this on a more regular basis."

When he extracted himself from her cunt she was gaped open and the mixture of their cum was glistening on her mound. A second or 2 later his cum started leaking out from deep within her. She put her hand down there and started rubbing her pussy.

"I can't believe how open my pussy feels. How does it look?"

"It looks like it needs to be fucked by the only guy here that really loves you" I said.

"You may be the only guy here that loves ME but I guarantee everybody here loves my pussy. Climb on and sink your little dick in me"

Now my dick isn't really that little but compared to this guy that just fucked her even an above average sized cock simply looked small. I literally fell in her and although I was pumping her furiously I was in no danger of blowing too quickly because I could barely feel her.

"Come over and help fill me up" she said to Pat.

It took a few minutes to get comfortable with 2 cocks in her pussy because prior to this we had always been a dildo and me so it was much easier to control. After we established the proper positioning we quickly fell into a nice quick pace. When he pulled out I shoved in and he did the same. She was going crazy and said she actually liked this better than one huge cock.

I have to admit it was extremely awkward at first feeling my cock rub directly against that of her former boyfriend. I was able to eventually put it out of my mind but to this day I am not sure I have totally sorted out how I really felt about it.

Once I stopped worrying about our cocks touching I realized it was like nothing I had ever felt before. It was like fucking a superb pussy that moved. The friction of his cock had me at the brink of cumming when I told him we should switch positions. She got off him and climbed on me and lowered her swollen cunt down on my cock. It seemed as if it was already starting to return to normal size as I could feel her walls this time. As she lay atop me with my cock in her Pat started forcing himself in her from behind. 

"His cock is in me. Do you like it? Your cock is touching his. It feels so good."

"Ooooh....fuck me.....Cum in me......try and cum at the same time so I can feel it"

This talk was driving me wild and I couldn't hold it anymore. I erupted inside her with a pressure I had never ever known before. My orgasm triggered Pats and he too was filling her.

"I felt him cum in me. His cum is in your wife's pussy. You love it don't you? Do you like looking at him while he fucks me from behind? Are you making eye contact? Did you see the look on his face when he filled your wife up with his cum? I am so naughty. I am a dirty wife with a dirty pussy. Do you still love me?"




Diane



Rick Smith was feeling pretty good as he stood contentedly in the hot shower. He was still smiling after remembering his meeting yesterday with Larry his boss. Rick had done well over the past two years, and his company had recognized it, finally giving him a shot at landing a very important account.

"You've got Cart Blanch on this one Rick," Larry had told him. "Whatever it takes, no matter what it takes, you bring this one home for us. It can make the difference of a good year or a great year!" He'd told him. "And until this one's been put to bed, it's the ONLY assignment I've giving you to work on, it's that important!"

Rick knew it wouldn't be easy, there were three other competitors all vying for this account, but Rick's firm had been selected for the first real go through, so a lot was at stake and he knew it. It would also be the first time that he'd be working with an independent consulting firm to help him look at the overall picture, ensuring that he didn't leave anything out in his final proposal.

Rick stepped out of the shower and checked his watch. He had plenty of time yet. He was to meet over breakfast with the consultant he'd spoken with over the phone. Today's meeting was just to go over the proposed game plan, and then lay out the schedule of the various locations they'd need to travel to and perform some basic site surveys at each location prior to submitting their final proposal.

The other reason he was smiling was that the consultant he'd be meeting with was a woman, and she had sounded sexy as hell when he'd spoken to her on the phone. The only problem with that being, Rick had met with women whose voices sounded sexy, if not downright sultry; only to discover that the image he created of them in his mind fell far short of reality when he actually did meet them. So it was that he was half expecting it to be the same thing this time, though when they'd spoken, there was a flirtatious edge to her tone of voice that he looked forward to hearing again in person, no matter how she looked.

It was his intention to arrive early ahead of her, thus establishing his sincerity and eagerness in working this account, showing her that he was also punctual and professional in doing so.

"Table for one?" he was asked upon arriving.

"No, I'm meeting someone here," he explained to the hostess who had greeted him. "Diane Davenport?" 

"Ah yes, she's already here," the hostess informed him. "Follow me please."

Rick smiled to himself upon hearing that, she was thirty-minutes early for their meeting, which told him she was serious about this joint assignment as well.

The hostess led him outside to the patio area that though open, was secluded with each of the tables secreted away in their own private little garden booths that had been uniquely structured to separate each of the tables from one another without seeming crowded, yet still giving the appearance of an airy openness and relaxation as well as privacy.

"Miss Davenport?" The hostess addressed her, she sat smiling, taking his hand as he sat down. He didn't know what he was expecting really, having gone through a number of possible scenarios in his mind, none of which had even come close to the vision of loveliness he was looking at now however.

Diane had long auburn hair that fell comfortably around her shoulders, her eyes appearing almost emerald green with a full set of lips that hinted at just a touch of lipstick that complemented the deep burgundy dress she was wearing. It was tasteful as he'd expected it to be, but there was still a deep though close "V" that hinted at a pair of extremely full breasts hidden beneath.

"Nice to finally meet you," he said still shaking her hand, finally letting go when he realized he'd been shaking it far too long than normal. "You look very nice," he complimented, then hit the back of his head mentally, fearing that he had sounded like some kind of lovesick puppy rather than a professional. But to be honest, her beauty had taken him by surprise, leaving him a bit flustered and off balance as he sat down.

"It's nice to finally meet you too!" She said smiling, her face even more beautiful when she did, and her voice just as alluringly sensual if not more so than he remembered it.

She had already ordered coffee and two large glasses of orange juice. Picking her glass of OJ up, she offered a toast with it. "To a successful relationship," she said clinking her glass against his. Rick repeated her sentiment, sipping from his. "Though tonight over dinner, we'll make it a bit more formal with Champaign," she informed him. "We're meeting with the clients at The Five All's," which was an elegant, old style restaurant that was difficult getting reservations for on so short of a notice.

"Wow, how'd you manage that?" He asked already impressed enough as it was, beginning to feel that perhaps this whole adventure was a bit out of his league and suddenly feeling a bit less self confident than he had been earlier in the shower.

"Trade secret," she half-whispered conspiratorially. "My sister knows the owner," she grinned easing his insecurity somewhat. "As long as I give them at least forty-eight hours, they can usually get me in," she added.

"Wow, but still," Rick said grinning back at her. "They should be impressed by that at the very least."

"Let's hope so," she added, and then pulled out a tentative schedule from her brief case that she wanted to go over with him. Diane slid her chair over a bit closer to his so they could look at the proposed schedule without having to read it sideways or even upside down. As she did so, Rick saw the front of her dress part slightly at the angle she'd chosen to sit, revealing even more of her lace covered breasts that continued to peek at him tantalizingly so. He found himself having to concentrate on what she was saying and showing him, rather than the remarkable smooth flesh that was and had been arousing him from the very beginning.

"Rick? You'd don't mind if I record our discussions do you?" She asked. "It helps me to remember and review everything we've gone over later so that I don't forget anything."

"No, of course not," he said, thinking to himself that it was probably a damn good idea to do that, and to purchase a small recorder for himself as soon as possible.

Diane smiled that alluring sexy smile at him, and then leaned over to reach for her briefcase, which she'd sat down between them. As she did so, the front of her dress opened again, giving him yet again another spectacular view of her breasts. She placed the recorder on the table, turning it on, and then accidentally bumped the table leg as she scooted her chair, knocking it off.

"Fuck!" she said irritated, and then, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I hope I didn't offend you with my language!"

Rick was already leaning over sideways in his chair, groping for the errant recorder. "No, certainly not," he assured her. "I've been known to use that same word myself on occasion." He grinned, still looking at her but not finding the device. "Here, if you'll excuse me," he said, and then left his chair completely having no other choice but to slip beneath the table in order to locate it. "Ah...there it is," he informed her, "just beneath your chair!"

Diane scooted her chair back slightly so as to allow him access to retrieve it, but as she did so, he glanced up briefly, seeing her legs part as she scooted. Her dress certainly wasn't short, but it had risen up enough on her chair as she sat, and now scooting backwards as her legs spread, giving him an entirely unobstructed view up her dress. Even as he reached for the recorder, missing it at first, he saw the briefest, thinnest of thongs that was nearly the same color of her dress, barely covering her pussy mound.

"Got it!" he announced a moment later, almost bumping his head as he stood back up replacing it on the table, once again sitting down.

"I'm so sorry," she said reaching over to cover his hand with hers. "Sometimes I can be so clumsy," she added with a flirtatious wink. "Though thank God I'm not as clumsy in some of the other things I'm good at," she added once again smiling towards him.

Rick wasn't sure how to take that, or how she'd even meant it to sound, but he wasn't about to make inquiry either as the last thing he wanted to do was to get off on the wrong foot with her. Larry would have his ass if he screwed this one up.

"Like I said, no problem."

They soon after finished their breakfast as well as their meeting. "See you around seven then?" she asked. "Oh, and I've booked a room at the Marriott, which is just around the corner from the restaurant. I live quite a ways away from here, and if I have anything to drink, which I know we will, I'd rather be safe than sorry. And besides, we can go there after dinner tonight, relax, have a drink and talk about how the meeting went."

Rick made a mental note to himself to consider doing the same thing as well if needed or necessary. Larry had said he had "Cart Blanche" to do whatever he thought was needed and necessary, which included in his mind taking a room for the very same reasons that Diane had given him. No sense getting pulled over, getting sited for a DUI, and risk jeopardizing his ability to work on this account.

Rick returned back to work to let his boss know how things went, and what sort of evening had been planned for their clients, the vision of Diane's sweet breasts filling his mind's eye however as he drove, not to mention the brief glance he'd had between her legs.

#

Dinner had gone perfectly, delicious food, atmosphere, and presentation, all of which had left their clients properly impressed, as had Diane in the black dinner dress she'd chosen to wear that had again hinted at a bit of full cleavage without going too far, but which had been just enough that Rick had caught the two men they'd met with, casting repeated glances at her chest throughout the evening as they sat discussing their business.

"Well, I think that went pretty good!" Diane stated as they left the restaurant walking back towards the hotel. Rick smiled, noticing earlier how Diane had secretly turned on her tape-recorder during their meeting, then discreetly turning it off just before they left. "There were a couple of points they made that we need to address however," she said sounding professional. "When we get back to the room, we can replay part of what they stated, and then discuss it and see what we need to do to satisfy their concerns."

Moments later Rick and Diane stood inside her room, which was more like a suite, spacious in its appearance for one thing, but looking almost homey in a way for another. "Almost looks like you live here!" He told her as they entered.

"In a way, I do," she told him. "Too damn far to commute in every day from my apartment, so for the time being, I'm planning on working out of here for the next two weeks until we've finished the project. Make yourself at home," she added as she headed back into one of two bedrooms. "I'm going to make myself comfortable and get out of this dress. Feel free to help yourself at the bar with whatever you'd like to drink, and pour me a Merlot if you wouldn't mind."

Rick walked around behind the bar, taking down two wine glasses, then selecting a Merlot from several differing vineyards that she had in stock. Glancing up in the direction she had gone while he poured, Rick noticed that she hadn't closed the door to her bedroom when entering. He could see her reflection in a large floor-length vanity mirror as she stood in front of her closet, just then slipping out of her dress. He glanced away from looking at her briefly, wrestling with his thoughts, glancing back just in time to see her hanging up her dress, now standing in nothing more than a black lacy bra and a matching pair of lace panties. She turned, reaching up and behind herself as she did, her hands quickly undoing the bra she was wearing, letting it fall down her arms as she removed it, tossing it onto the bed, then cupping and massaging her full breasts momentarily with her hands.

He couldn't help but stand there and stare at her, knowing that for the moment at least, she was unaware he was looking or could see her so clearly from where he currently stood. Her breasts were indeed beautiful and full, having a bit of an exotic tear-drop shape to them, each one capped with a nice sized almost caramel colored nipple that punctuated the briefest of tan-lines where her breasts remained white just barely above her nipples, and just hugging the lower portion of each of her well rounded breasts.

He now watched as she slipped off the tiniest of thongs she'd been wearing too, also black which came away in her hands, leaving him another quick view of her femininity, though unlike before, uncovered now, and completely shaved as she stood there. She disappeared from view at that point, obviously heading into the bathroom. Rick took advantage of that opportunity to carry in their drinks, placing them on the table between two single chairs, taking one for himself that was well out of the line of site of her bedroom.

Diane emerged back into the room a few minutes later, and in doing so, nearly took his breath away. "I hope you don't mind," she said walking immediately over to take the seat separating the two of them, picking up her glass of wine along the way, "but this is how I prefer to get comfy and relax in the evenings," she explained. "And even this is almost too much," she near giggled, "as usually I just walk around the room naked."

She was wearing a bright red silk-like robe that was short, barely covering the cheeks of her ass, the front already threatening to unleash her full breasts at any moment, the twin points of each clearly pressing against the thin material as she sat sipping her drink. The stark contrast of her dark auburn hair falling against the bright red material of the robe giving her a sultry appearance that soon had Rick's cock twitching with renewed interest. "You however, are making me uncomfortable though," she'd added before Rick could even reply to her previous statement.

"I am?" he said worriedly, wondering how.

"Yeah, sitting there with your coat and tie on," she laughed. "I told you when we came in to make yourself comfortable, so I really wish that you would."

Rick stood removing his tie, and then his jacket, tossing each over the back of one of the chairs. Diane had also stood, heading back to where she'd placed her small delicate purse on the counter when they'd come in, retrieving the tape recorder, turning it on. Bringing it over, she sat it down on the table between them leaning over when she did, her breasts billowing forwards against the loose fitting gown she was wearing, one actually appearing briefly, falling out as she leaned over.

"Ooops!" she grinned looking at him. "They're always doing that whenever I wear this," she told him, "hope that didn't embarrass you any!"

"Ah, not at all," he grinned back at her. "And I hope you don't take offense at this either, but you really do have lovely breasts!"

"Why thank you!" she beamed sincerely. "I'm glad you admire them, I like it when a man expresses what he likes rather than pretending he hasn't noticed or doesn't appreciate what he sees. It's nice to be complimented."

"Well, they really are pretty!" he stated again meaning it.

"So, it really wouldn't bother you if I skinny dipped here in the living room?" she asked. "That really is the way I enjoy relaxing the most after a hard day at work.

"Be my guest!" Rick said in near disbelief, realizing as he said it, and as Diane suddenly shrugged out of her small fitting robe, that she now sat naked before him.

"Ah yes...much better, much, much better," she said giving him a thankful sigh, once again sipping her drink. "But..."

"But?"

"Yeah, but...you're still making me uncomfortable," she told him. "Here I am all cozy naked, and you're still sitting there with all your clothes on!"

#

It was certainly the first time, and perhaps even the only time that Rick would sit naked while actually entertaining business. And though he wasn't entirely naked, having chosen to keep his bikini style shorts on, he still felt just as naked as she was, as they sat there listening to the tape and actually discussing possible solutions to the concerns that had been raised. Rick was grateful for that however, as he knew that had he been naked, the chances were he'd have had a full-blown erection too, which wouldn't have been exactly conducive to have while they discussed business. In a weird way, he was happy with that however, though he wasn't completely erect by any means, he knew from glancing down at himself that he was a bit fuller and thicker, thus giving him a nice curious bulge to look at as he periodically refilled their drinks.

Glancing at his watch, it was already well after midnight, and though they didn't have to be at the first site on their list until late in the afternoon the next day, he was already feeling the effects of the wine which had made him a bit tipsy and light-headed. He was just about to tell her that perhaps he should think about going when she stood asking him to excuse her while she used the restroom. He did, watching her walk from the room, now openly admiring her equally beautiful ass as she all but strolled with a seductive little walk, which he wondered briefly wasn't also showing her to be a bit tipsy, if not more so than himself.

A full minute or more had gone by without her return, and he was beginning to worry about her, wondering if she had in fact had too much to drink and had gotten sick or something. Though the last thing he wanted to do was find her passed out on the bathroom floor. Even so, he stood just as he heard his name being called out, bringing him a sense of relief.

"Yeah?" he said taking a few tentative steps down the hallway, wondering what it was that she wanted.

"You planning on staying up all night? Or are you coming to bed?" she asked, then giggled, "Or both?"

#

There was no way that Rick could misconstrue or misinterpret what Diane had said, which he quickly confirmed a moment later as he walked into her bedroom. A small bedside lamp cast a dim glow about the room, particularly upon the bed where she lay, dead center within it. She was on her back, legs spread, her pussy open and vulnerable, her fingers busily toying with herself as he walked in.

"Maybe it's a bit premature to celebrate yet," she spoke still lazily touching herself, "But I see no reason not to celebrate just a little, especially after the wonderful evening we've had," she finished looking up at him expectantly. "Do you?"

Rick answered in the only way that he could at the moment, grabbing the waistband of his shorts, pulling them down, kicking them off to one side and then moving towards the bed as his erection rose in perfect harmony as he did so.

He slid into bed next to her where they kissed, her hand already reaching down to fondle his hard firm erection, teasing the head of it with a gentle caressing finger, just as his own hands soon found her breast, likewise fingering the taut erect nipple that greeted him.

Diane soon pushed him over onto his back, slithering down his chest leaving a trail of gentle kisses as she did so, then setting out to explore a new trail of uncharted territory as she licked, kissed, and half-nipped with her teeth, the super sensitized area around his cock, his balls, and even his ass without touching any of them.

Rick groaned expectantly, delirious now with pleasure and desire as she teased him, her finger tips sprinkling butter-fly tickles up and down his shaft, fleetingly quick at times around the top of his prick, then down across his balls, brushing lightly, quickly against his ass, and back again, over and over until he thought he would scream with the sheer exquisite torture of it all, which is when he then felt her mouth engulf him, drawing him fully, sucking, holding, sucking and licking the head of his prick, his shaft until the feelings of arousal and desire had increased ten-fold.




Diane



When her tongue and mouth threatened to bring about his climax all too soon, he wrestled himself away from her, now pinning her back, his hands interlocking with hers, forcing them above her head as he kissed her again, then kissing her neck, leaving an equally wet, soft trail of gentle tongue flicks across her flesh until he'd reached the twin peaks of her hard-capped breasts, her nipples straining for his touch, for his lips and mouth to suckle, lick and caress, which he soon did, alternating back and forth between the two as she squirmed excitedly beneath him, moaning pleasurably all the while, urging him on.

Letting go of her hands, he reluctantly quit paying homage to her exquisite breasts, his lips and tongue now furthering their explorations, finding her belly button, which he now tongue-fucked, treating it like her pussy which he kissed, nipped and again licked as though having found her clit there instead. She reacted in a way as though he had, squirming even more passionately beneath him than she had before, her hands seeking and finding his head, the gentle guiding pressure of them pushing him lower against herself, which he did torturously so before finding the sweetness of her sex that so wonderfully greeted him.

Finding her hard little clitoris, Rick allowed the tip of his tongue to gently probe, flicking it softly for a moment.

"Oh yeah that's it! Lick it!" She moaned unabashedly. "Soft...now hard...now soft," she instructed him, breathing harshly through each word, holding her breath as she spoke, then moaning her approval as she continued. "Now suck it...suck it, hold it...oh yeah, yeah, now flick it again with your tongue, harder, harder, harder, faster, faster, faster!" she cried out, thrashing almost wildly now beneath him as he latched onto her clit, his fingers penetrating the wetness of her sex, her split welcoming the hoped for, anticipated intrusion, two fingers now seeking, finding the joy of her 'G-spot', his tongue lashing out at her blood-engorged clitoris like a bull-whip across a man's back.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" she screamed still thrashing, her hands now claws upon his back, raking him, leaving deep trails of reddened flesh that stung slightly, yet thrilled wantonly all at the same time. For the briefest of moments, her breath caught, her moans ceased, her body suddenly arching upwards beneath him with such intensity and strength that she lifted him up with her, though his mouth remained firmly attached, his lips and tongue suctioned about her stiff hard clitoris until she exploded with a sudden release that caught them both by surprise.

"Arrrrg!" she groaned unintelligibly, the sudden unexpected onrush of her pussy juice spraying outwards from her cunt, the at first misty-like wetness that almost felt caressing, soon followed by a thin sliver of pure sweetness that spurted far more forcefully, followed up soon after by another, and then another, and another.

His face was drenched, the sheets soaked, his hands slippery with her essence as she came over and over again, her high-pitched scream of delight, briefly worrying him that someone might hear, think her as being harmed in some way, until she calmed, slowly coming down from her exquisite bliss into oblivion, her hands no longer digging into his skin, nor tearing away at flesh that he knew would be streaked with lines of red in the morning.

She had no sooner finished climaxing than she suddenly sat up, rolling Rick onto his back, mounting him in one smooth fluid motion, capturing his turgid stiff prick deep inside her cunt, which she proceeded to fuck then at a near maddening pace, her head flailing from side to side as she did so, his prick spearing deeply inside, in and out until his orgasm arrived almost before he realized it had. Rick felt the explosive discharge of his spunk bathing the walls of her cunt, saw stars suddenly filling his head as the pleasure seized him, bringing an eerie sensation of blackness and then nothing.

#

Rick woke with the sensation of sunlight peering in through the windows, the smell of sex still clinging to the sheets. His eyes opened, he rolled expecting to find her lying next to him, but the bed was empty save for a half-folded sheet of paper. Rick quickly rubbed the sleep from his eyes, focusing as he opened the paper, then reading what she'd written there.

"Out for my morning run," she began. "I'll be back with fresh coffee and Danish, after our shower," she'd added including a 'smiley', which she'd placed beneath the sentence. "Should be back around 7:30, I'll meet you in the shower...'hint' - 'hint'!"

Rick glanced at the alarm, it was already 7:20. Obviously she had every intention of starting the day off with another fuck, and not that he minded, or wasn't already looking forward to that, but as he sat, swinging his legs out of bed, he felt the soreness in his back alerting him as well as reminding him of the near torturous pleasure from the night before.

Even standing in the hot shower, the subtle sting of red welts was a reminder of their intensity together. Hearing the door to the bathroom opening, then closing, followed a moment later by the sound of the tub enclosure door opening as well, hands now coming around his back, reaching for and finding his flaccid prick as he stood allowing the water to splash against his face as she stood pressing her breasts warmly against his back.

"Good morning sleepy-head she half purred. So...did you enjoy last night?" she asked.

"Fucking incredible," he answered only then turning. Amazingly, she looked as refreshed and alert as she had when they'd met. He'd seen his own reflection in the mirror as he stood to pee, seeing the darkness around his eyes from too much wine, and not enough sleep, and yet here she stood looking ever the vision of loveliness, having even come back from a morning jog on top of everything else. "How do you fucking do it?" He asked.

"Do what?"

"Look so damn beautiful in the morning," he told her. "I look like something the cat dragged in." 

She laughed, "Plenty of good sex," she said simply, still fondling his now rapidly growing prick. "You'd be surprised what a few good orgasms can do for your complexion too!" she added smiling.

"I don't doubt that for a minute," he told her, seeing just how smooth and unblemished her skin really was.

"Plus, using some of this on your face from time to time doesn't hurt either," she added all the while wiggling Rick's prick with her hand by way of emphasizing just what she meant. "And since it's been a while since I've given myself a facial, I was sort of hoping we could this morning before heading out to the site later."

"Your wish is my command," he said grinning at her, quickly trading her places so she could wash as he stepped out to dry.

"Oh my...did I do that?" she asked only now seeing his back for the first time which was criss-crossed with angry looking welts. "I'm sorry, I'll try to watch that next time," she added apologetically. "I tend to get carried away when I'm aroused."

"Yeah, I noticed," Rick grinned broadly. "But I'm fine really, sort of a nice reminder anyway, something I'm sure I'll continue to feel and remind myself about throughout the day!"

#

Unlike the night before, their lovemaking was far less frantic, though equally as passionate, the slowness of their coupling erotic, sensual as they moved together. Diane was delicately careful, her fingers caressed his back, taking special care not to dig or drag her fingernails against him as she had. Even as she came, she did so almost quietly, a soft murmuring purr of contentment and physical joy as she climaxed. Knowing that he too was on the verge, she soon slipped from beneath him, taking his cock in hand, rubbing her face with it, sucking and licking it urging him ever closer to the moment.

"I'd like my facial now," she grinned sliding his cock back and forth across her face, occasionally sucking the sides, or licking, all the while slow-stroking it until the eruption began, which seemed to continue for an eternity as Diane gleefully got what she'd wanted.

#

"So? How'd it go last night?" Larry asked, after Rick had come back into the office early that afternoon, an hour before he was to meet Diane out at the first sight.

"It went well," he told him, "Really well."

"How's the consultant?" he asked curiously. "Heard a lot about her, which is why we hired them, heard they're amongst the very best at what they do."

"Oh, you can say that again," Rick said meaning something else entirely, causing Larry to toss him a curious look, to which he then smiled.

"Don't tell me."

"Ok then, I won't," Rick said, telling him everything in doing so.

"Holy shit!" He exclaimed. "Really?"

"Yeah really, best damn fuck I've ever had before in my life Larry!"

"Well, maybe so, and I really don't care one way or the other, just as long as you fuck her, and not fuck up the project."

"No worries," I assured him. "She is truly a professional, you should have seen her with the clients, she really knows her stuff, and knew all the right questions to ask, and between the two of us, had all the right answers to give, even on a couple that we weren't prepared for. But she's also given me a few new ideas, tricks of the trade as it were, some of which I think we should incorporate here!" Rick added.

They continued to discuss a few points, then when Larry was satisfied that things truly were moving ahead even better than he'd hoped for, he walked over, closing the door to his office. "Ok, so tell me...just how good was she anyway?"

"I'm not kidding you Larry," Rick said. "Most amazing woman I've ever been with! The night before she was this wild uncontrollable tiger in bed, and then in the morning..."

"You stayed the night and fucked her in the morning too!" He asked incredulously.

"Hell yes!" Rick burst out laughing. "Are you kidding? But like I was saying, and then this morning, she's this erotic, sensual little fuck that just wants to make you melt inside her and stay there for the whole rest of the day! I swear it Larry, I just wanted to turn into cum-soup and sit on a slow boil between her legs and never go anywhere. That's how good it was!"

"Fuck me," he moaned appreciatively. "Any chance..."

"No fucking chance at all," I told him. "Not until this is over with at least," I reminded him, "Which reminds me, I'm due out to the site. I'll call you later after we've had a chance to look at it and see what sort of things we're still going to need to bring in."

"Ok, keep me posted Rick," Larry said as he headed out the door. "On everything!" he yelled out towards him a moment after that.

#

Diane as he'd half expected was already at the site as he pulled in next to her car, a sleek looking black Mercedes convertible with a personalized license plate reading 'ACS-2', "Ah, Angels Consulting Solutions", he thought to himself, and then grinned upon realizing that she was obviously second ranked, and thus pretty high up in her place of employment to be able to drive a car like that.

She was talking to the foreman and two other guys who'd come out to have a look before construction started. Unlike the way he'd seen her earlier, this time she looked more like the way he'd first expected her to, her long dark hair currently stuffed up beneath a hard-hat, the pants suit she was wearing looking every bit professional with no hint of the smoldering sensuality that hid beneath it. Had she been wearing large round eye-glasses, she might have indeed appeared much like he'd first imagined she might, though even then, she was still far too beautiful for even the glasses to diminish that much.

Diane saw Rick's approach, though at first not really acknowledging she had, he found that initially surprising, but then realized this wasn't the bedroom, this was work and she had given him that very same look in the fraction of a moment, telling him so in no uncertain terms.

Only when he had finally drawn near her did she again turn, giving him a brief welcoming smile, and then making more formal introductions. "Rick? This is Steven Mason, he's going to be the foreman for three of the five sites," she said introducing him. "I've already told him what Jeff and Bill Bradford want to add by way of design, which is in your area of expertise, so I'll let the two of you take it from here. I'm going to do a walk around the area and look at the view from the two side's they spoke about last night and make sure we understand what it was they want to see in the finished product."

Diane's mannerism had taken Rick off guard to some degree, but he treated her with the same professional courtesy that she had given him, as he proceeded to paint a visual picture of the type of structures they were planning on putting here, rolling out the first of several blue-prints he'd brought along with him for the foreman to look at and ask questions about if he had any.

Thankfully, he didn't have too many, so the time was brief, with he and the two men with him soon after leaving. Rick had watched Diane out of the corner of his eye as she'd wandered off through the tree line, which in a few short weeks would be pushed back another hundred yards or so. It took him a moment to locate her, and when he finally did, she had once again surprised the hell out of him.

"Diane?" Rick called out as he wandered through the trees, hopefully heading off in the same direction he'd seen her go.

"Over here!" He heard her call out a second later, turning that way, walking a few additional feet until he suddenly found her sitting on a rock, naked, her feet dangling in a stream of crystal clear cold water. "Beautiful place isn't it?" she said as he reached her.

"Very, as are you," he added grateful to see much more of a familiar smile on her face, though with her hair drawn up tightly against the back of her head in the bun she was wearing, she still looked a bit different than he was used to seeing. "Pretty gutsy though," Rick said picking his way down the slope until he was standing next to her. "What if those other three had come with me so they could see the view and perspective we were talking about from down here?"

"Then I guess they'd have been in for a bit of a surprise to be sure," she grinned, then laughing. "But I could see you coming down," she added, "So I knew you were all alone."

Even seeing her naked, he still wasn't sure what to expect here, though he obviously had an idea.

"Always loved fucking outside," she said as though reading his mind. "One of my favorite places to do it is out in the middle of nowhere, and though this isn't exactly nowhere, in a few weeks we certainly wouldn't be able to!"

She was right about that.

"Well? You just going to stand there and gawk at me? Or are you going to take off your clothes and fuck me?" she asked.

Rick began to remove his clothing, watching as she immediately separated his belt from his pants, holding it almost impatiently.

"Here, use this to bind me to the tree with," she said. 

"You serious?" he asked. Her look told him that she was, walking over and picking one out which she now stood against.

"Use your belt to tie my hands behind it," she said handing it back to him. "Then use my blouse to tie my feet together with as well, just leave me enough room to spread my legs apart a little bit," she grinned. Then use the rest of my blouse to blindfold me with."

"The rest of your blouse?" He asked.

"Yeah, you'll have to rip it apart of course," she told him simply. "Now come on, I'm fucking horny so let's get a move on here!"

He quickly did as she had asked, once her hands were well wrapped and bound behind her as she leaned against the tree, he tore her blouse in half, using part of it to secure her feet with, and then the rest of it to wrap tightly around her head.

"Perfect," she said struggling, trying to see if there was any way she could free herself, then moments later satisfied that she couldn't once again spoke. "Ok Rick, get over here and rape me if you would please."

"Ra...rape you?" He stammered.

"Yeah, rape me! Fuck the living shit out of me, nice, hard and fast! Make it hurt a little too, slap my ass, my tits, push me against the tree and even scrape my back up a little. That should even things out a little for what I did to your back."

"You really sure about this?" He asked her once again.

"Either do it, or I'll call the other three guys and get them back here," she told him seriously. "I'm sure the three of them might enjoy a really nasty gang-bang!"

He leaned over kissing her breast, cupping it in his hand.

"No!" she said almost angrily. "Nothing sweet, sexy. Mean...nasty!" she clarified. "Think of it this way, you grabbed me off the street, blindfolded me and brought me up here. I have no idea where we are, or who you are. You've now stripped me of my clothing, bound me to this tree here, and now you're going to have your way with me, however you want it, regardless of what I say or do from this moment on, think you can get into that?"

Her demeanor frightened him to some degree, but Rick found himself oddly aroused by it too. She had told him in no uncertain terms how she wanted it, rough, wild passionate yes, but he was to be in full control, which she wanted to experience without having any say in the matter. This time, he slapped her tit, hitting it with the palm of his hand before leaning over, once again capturing her nipple between his teeth, nipping it.

"Ouch!" she screamed loudly, once again confusing him for a moment. "That was perfect, now...do it again."

Rick stood for several minutes, pinching and twisting her nipples, sometimes slapping her breasts, seeing them begin to redden as he did so, likewise her ass, which he grabbed, twisting her painfully away from the tree in order to do so.

"Fucking cunt!" he called her, cupping her mound, then almost painfully pressing his palm upwards against her, once again nipping at her flesh. "Fucking whore!" he said again. "Fucking cock-tease!"

She was panting, her arousal obvious, so Rick relaxed somewhat actually getting into this bizarre little head game of hers.

"Here, you like cock so much, how about this one?" he asked pressing his hard stiff prick against the opening of her sex, which she tried to dislodge, moving herself away until he pressed even harder against her, grabbing her ass from behind within his hands, holding her still, shoving, feeling the tip of his prick just enter her, to which even then she fought back, trying to kick him, but finding with her legs so perfectly bound that she could not. She screamed out.

"You fucking sick bastard, go ahead, rape me...fuck me, get it over with if that's what you're going to do, try and make me cum, go ahead...try!"

It took nearly every ounce of strength that he had to pry her legs far enough apart to shove his prick inside her, as well as fuck her once he had, she fought back, trying to wiggle free, to dislodge him, even as he continued to slap her ass, now fully with the flat of his hand, leaving red angry welts on her cheeks until tears had begun to flow down her face.

"No, don't stop," she'd whispered giving him assurance. "I'm perfectly fine."

He drove into her even deeper, harder, and almost fearful of actually hurting her as he did so.

"You cock-sucking, mother-fucking bastard!" she screamed her voice filling the air as she did so, causing Rick to actually worry momentarily if someone might hear her, and actually come looking for them, but he knew that they were well and away from anyone else, at least that he'd seen on the drive up here anyway.

"Please, please..." she was sobbing again now. "Please don't cum in me at least...please, please don't cum in me."

In the short time they'd been playing this strange game, he'd begun to learn when she was giving him instructions, or when she was acting out whatever fantasy it was that was turning her on. 




Diane



"Ok bitch!" he said hearing her, "I won't cum in you, I'd rather see my spunk splattering against your precious perfect little body anyway, I want to see it dripping down your face, between your tits, running down your ass, that's where I want to see it," he told her, and saw the brief fleeting smile flash across her face as her message had gotten across to him.

Moments later Rick began doing just that, finding his orgasm almost as equally intense as any of the other times he had fucked her. And he knew she hadn't climaxed either, nor had she wished to, not yet anyway. 

Perhaps it was due to the strange sense of wickedness he now felt, the near overpowering decadence that had aroused him to new heights while they stood there playing this game, but for whatever the reason, when Rick felt the first surge, the first jettison of his spunk when it came, even that surprised him, the force and the copious amount of fluid that flew from his prick-tip was more than he remembered shooting in a very, very long time.

He somehow knew it would be a big one too, standing in front of her now, dislodging his prick which he now fisted, aiming it upwards towards her face as he stood there jerking himself off. It couldn't have been more perfectly placed, not if he'd practiced it over a hundred times or more. His first massive spurt hitting her squarely in the middle of her forehead, much of it splashing over landing in her hair, giving it a white sticky streak that stood out in stark contrast against her coloring. His second, equally forceful jettison of cream landing against her mouth, her chin nearly blocking her nose so that she was forced to blow it, clearing out the passageway in order to breath.

"You fucker!" she cried out once again.

Rick shot against her tits, hitting each, then as his orgasm began to feel like it was diminishing, he stepped forward, milking out the last cum-drops of his sperm against her cunt, covering her clit which he had pried apart with his hands, rubbing his semen into the folds of her pussy, which he now saw was wet and juicy with her own climatic juices which had begun to run freely down between her legs.

"Oh fuck...oh!" she stood moaning, her climatic ecstasy finally overtaking her, consuming her sending her into the abyss.

#

"You look like shit!" Larry said when he saw Rick a few days later. "Seriously, are you ok?" he asked. "You even look like you've lost some weight."

"I have," Rick admitted. "Best fucking diet you could ever go on if you really wanted to lose some," he tried joking, though he had seen himself in the mirror, he looked haggard and worn, certainly due to a lack of sleep to be sure. But as ravenous as he had been, eating nearly everything in sight, all the vigorous activity had been burning off calories faster than he could consume them.

"Well, things are well underway now," Larry congratulated him. "And as of tomorrow, Diane will no longer be needed," he added. "So maybe you should take a little time off, gather yourself together and get some much needed rest. But more importantly, take a few days off from fucking her too!" Larry said more seriously than it had sounded.

"Yeah I know, maybe I will. But I'm not kidding you Larry, for the past two weeks we've been fucking morning, noon and night! I wake up in the morning usually after one of our half-night fuck-fests, Diane gets back from her morning Jog, and we do it again, though thankfully it's usually long and slow, so I'm not quite as worn out or exhausted after we've finished. Then we'll run out and check on one of the sites a bit later, usually find someplace outside to do it, where she again gets pretty crazy and wild with her requests. Later, we meet someplace for dinner, afterwards going back to her suite at the motel, where the whole crazy cycle starts up all over again. I swear Larry, I think she's some kind of nymphomaniac or something!"

"Maybe she really is!" Larry said agreeing with him, "But no matter, regardless of what she is...you really do need to take a break away from her before she kills you my friend!"

"Well, I've already called and told her I'd be coming over to her offices this afternoon with the final check for their services, and as much as I have enjoyed all this, I really am worn out and exhausted, so I think I'll take your advice, and tell her that I'm going off on a nice relaxing trip someplace to rest up for a couple of weeks. After that...see where things are after I've returned."

"That's a good idea," Larry told him. "And once again, congratulations for getting this project started and well under way," he added. "We'll all be getting a nice little bonus for this one, so maybe you can finally get that new car you've had your eyes on."

"Nah, think I'll hold off on that for a while," Rick said. "Not sure I'm all that excited about getting a Mercedes now for some reason."

#

Rick pulled into the parking lot of ACS. He'd been running through what he was going to say over and over within his head, knowing that most likely he wouldn't be able to say or use half of it even then. 

He had known all along of course that this would eventually end. They'd even talked about it, discussed it between fucks, that when the business side of all of this had been completed, that the odds were they'd eventually go off in different directions once again. 

So it was with mixed emotions that he entered the building, wanting on the one hand to continue seeing Diane, yet on the other, needing a real serious break from her and a hell of a lot of rest!

He wasn't at all surprised by the spaciousness of the office, or by the modern style lavish décor. It looked and smelled like success, obviously something that Diane truly was, successful. Reaching the receptionist, she looked up smiling at him, sexy in her own right though not with that sultry maturity he'd found in Diane. 

"May I help you?" She asked politely. 

"I'm here to see Miss Davenport," Rick told the young woman. 

"Just a moment please," she said. Rather than calling her on the phone or on the intercom as he'd expected her to do, she stood and quickly walked down the short hallway opening the door and leaning her head into the opening. Rick couldn't hear what was being said, but she quickly returned. "She'll be right out." 

"Thank you," he responded equally polite. 

It was no more than a few minutes after that, when he saw the door down the hallway open and Diane emerge quickly heading towards him, a broad smile clearly etched across her face. 

"Jennifer?" She said addressing the receptionist. "We'll be in the conference area for the next couple of hours, please see to it that we're not disturbed, and hold any incoming calls." 

"Next couple of hours?" Rick thought to himself. It wasn't going to take that long to finalize his business and hand over the substantial sized check she had earned either. But he followed her quietly back down the hall, though she stood opening a different door than the one she had come from, inviting him in. 

As he entered, he nearly collided into the large conference table that nearly filled the room. Not because of its size, but because Diane sat at one end, and Diane still stood in the door holding it open. 

"Twins?" he said totally confused and suddenly unsure of himself. 

"Hi Rick," the second Diane said in greeting as the first Diane now came in offering him a seat and sat down beside him. 

There was no mistaking it either, they were identical in every way as Rick sat there looking back and forth between them, unsure of which one really was Diane. 

"This is my sister Debra," Diane said introducing the identical looking woman at the table, which is when the door opened. 

"Sorry I'm late, but I was held up for a moment." 

Rick sat there with his head spinning, looking in three directions at once as Diane number three entered the room. 

"And this is my other sister, Darlene," she announced introducing the woman. 

"So you ARE Diane," he said then turning back around to face her, when she smiled. 

"Denise," she answered winking at him. 

Now he really was confused. 

"Then who, or should I say where is Diane?" 

"Right here!" they all said in unison, "we're Diane!"

Rick couldn't believe what he was hearing, let alone seeing. "Excuse me? You mean to tell me there really isn't a Diane?" 

"Oh but there is," Darlene spoke now crossing the room taking the seat directly across from him. "We are Diane, at least everyone that works with us believes it so, just as you did. You see, Debra, now she's the real brains of the business, she handles all the internal stuff, does the financials, and manages the office. Darlene, well, she's the one we call the closer, she sets up all the client meetings, does the wining and dining and such and handles the PR side of things. As for myself? Well, I'm better out in the field, I have an eye for detail and have a much better grasp of the overall picture from that particular point of view. So you see, it takes all three of us to do the things the way that we do, but obviously it works as you can well see in how successful we all are. We chose to use that name as a reminder that it takes all three of us to work as one. So when we're working, dealing with clients outside of this office, then we send whichever one of us is best suited for whatever aspect of the business is being addressed. Rather than confuse everyone, we decided to make it a lot simpler on ourselves as well as our clientele, and simply use the name Diane whenever we were working." 

"Fuck," Rick said forgetting himself, garnering a bit of an amused chuckle. 

"Actually Rick," Debra spoke, though in truth he was still a little unsure of who was really who yet, "You're only one of a handful that knows our little secret, usually we conclude our business without the client ever knowing." 

"So why'd you tell me?" he asked curiously. 

"Because, we were all in agreement that we would, that's why," Darlene said jumping in, "If we hadn't been, you'd have never known." 

"Like I said, why?" 

"Because silly," Denise said laying her hand down in his lap giving his extremely limp prick an affectionate squeeze, "we all like you, love fucking you in fact, that's why!" 

It hit him then like a ton of bricks, alone, their differences too subtle to cause suspicion, but now, together, the obvious differences in their mannerisms, not to mention their individual tastes clearly coming through. 

"Look Rick, here's the deal," Darlene said once again taking charge. "We all obviously enjoyed working with you, but we also all enjoyed fucking you too, and even though our business has now been concluded, we don't see any reason whatsoever to stop enjoying that part of our relationship, unless you're not interested." 

Rick sat in silence for a moment letting all this settle in. The honest truth of it was, he really didn't want it to end either, but he seriously did need a little break, but knowing now what he knew, he also hoped he could better arrange his time around them in the future if any of this were to continue.

"Go on," he now said once again interested. 

"It's very simple really, you keep what you now know to yourself, you never tell another single living soul about it, and if you keep to your word that you won't, then you can call any one of us, or all of us, and as soon as we can work things into whatever schedule, then we will. So basically, you can have one of us, two of us, or all three of us whenever you'd like. IF however, you tell anyone about us, or about any of this, you will never see or hear or speak to us ever again. Understood?' 

Rick nodded his head, telling them that he did. "I still can't believe you could pull this off. I mean, now that I've met you, all three of you, I can sort of tell you apart, not physically I mean, well...maybe I could if I saw you all naked standing together perhaps, but hell...you know what I mean." 

Three completely identical smiles greeted him however, throwing him off just seeing that. "Seriously, how'd you do it?" he asked. 

They sat and explained to him about the tape-recorder, something they all had, and unbeknownst to him, was continually going whenever any of the three were ever around him or conducting business. 

"At day's end, we send over that days tapes and the girls here in the office transcribe them for us, we're each then given a full manuscript to read of everything that was said or done throughout the day. That way, we're all fully up to speed on everything," Debra finished telling me. 

Looking back, Rick could indeed recall how "Diane's" tape recorder seemed to be constantly going, and no doubt continuing to do so even when he wasn't aware of it. 

"So, let me get this straight, at night I was with..." 

"Me," Darlene said wickedly. "Then when I got up and went out on my daily run,,," 

"I was the one who would come back and crawl back into bed with you," Debra said smiling mischievously. 

"So that means." 

"Yeah, I'm the twisted one," Denise giggled. "Though judging by some of the things you and I did, I think you might be just a little twisted yourself." 

"Holy fuck," Rick said to himself, still trying to sort it all out, not sure that he ever would fully be able to. 

"So, before we formally and officially conclude our business here, we're gonna need an answer. You willing to keep our little secret? Or do we part company here and now?" Debra asked. 

"No more tag-team fucking unless I'm up for that yes?" he asked. 

All three women giggled, now smiling. "Only when that's what you, or the three of us are in the mood for," Darlene said joining in. "It'll be your call, but you also need to know, we are who we are, and that means we fuck the way we like to fuck, so don't try and change any of us because that's not who we are, it's who Diane was, but it's not us." 

He was still fairly confused, even now. But figured that as long as he now knew he wasn't losing his mind or his prowess, which he was beginning to think he was before he'd discovered the truth of things, that maybe he could in fact handle it, on his own time, and terms. 

"Ok, deal!" Rick said officially and formally concluding their business together. 

"That calls for a toast," Debra said reaching over and hitting the intercom. "Danielle? Would you bring in the Champaign please?" She asked. "Thank you darlin," she said hanging up. 

All three suddenly began to remove their clothes. "Bet you still won't be able to tell us apart," Denise said as she and her sister's finished undressing. 

Rick was surprised enough by that, when the door again opened and Danielle entered the room carrying a tray containing some flutes as well as a magnum of chilled Champaign. 

He blinked, staring at the young woman, a spitting image of her sisters as he was soon to discover, albeit a little younger perhaps, never-the-less a spitting image of the three of them in looks. "A few more years, and we think we might be able to bring her into this end of the business," Debra said smiling. "Maybe have her do a little more night work when it's not quite as noticeable a difference." 

"Hell, it's not THAT noticeable now!" Rick had to admit as he sat looking towards her. 

"Oh, and BTW, another one of the perks of keeping our little secret a secret?" 

"Yeah?" 

"Danielle's to be included as well," one of the girls told him though with all three, and then four of them naked, he honestly couldn't tell one from the other. 

"Now, what's say we get those clothes off of you, and celebrate!" Danielle said coming towards him. 

#

Rick stood, allowing all four women to literally tear his clothes off. Once they had, they directed him to climb onto the enormous boardroom table. He couldn't help but laugh in doing so. "Does this mean I'm the agenda?" he asked.

"Yeah, we're going to be discussing cock options," Debra grinned, "Though in all fairness, I think that Danielle deserves the first merger here."

As he had noticed earlier, Danielle looked to be the young version of her three sisters, her breasts not quite as large and full, having that more mature look to them, but they were certainly magnificent in their own right, a bit pointier perhaps, nipples not quite as dark in color, slightly more pinkish in nature, but certainly just as alluring, nicely stiff and hard as she climbed up onto the table.

Denise stood on one side, Darlene on the other with Debra now nearest Rick's head as they surrounded him completely. He felt Denise wrap her strong hand around his prick, rubbing it softly, yet firmly against her sister's cunt as she hovered just inches about him, straddling his legs. He then felt another hand gently caressing, teasing his balls as Darlene fondled them, caressing one of her own breasts as she stood there watching this. Moments later Denise held his prick, pushing it against Danielle's opening, he felt it begin to enter her, though there was a moment where he felt like a barrier was keeping him from doing so, also Danielle began to grimace slightly, though she moaned expectantly even then.

"That's it sweetie, nice and easy," Denise spoke softly to her. And then he realized there was even more going on here than he had fully understood. Danielle was a virgin! "Take it slowly honey, when you're ready, then push, you'll feel the head pop through, and then he'll be in."

Rick was again speechless, but how many countless times had he been with these three, now four anyway? Danielle continued to press herself upon him now, even more forcefully, until suddenly she groaned deeply, and then slipped fully over his hard stiff shaft until she had captured him completely deeply inside her.

"See baby? That wasn't so bad now was it?" Denise asked.

"Not even," Danielle moaned, now slowly slithering up and down Rick's prick, the sensation of pleasure rapidly taking over any initial discomfort she had felt. As she continued, Debra mounted the table as well like a gymnast climbing onto the balance beam, positioning herself quickly over his face.

"I love the way you eat pussy," she told him. "So eat me!"

Debra was already soaked, making him wonder if she hadn't already had a mini-orgasm just standing there, the sweet nectar already running in little droplets between her lips tasted refreshingly sweet, just as it always had, but he realized when considering that, "hadn't they all?"

Rick couldn't really see much of anything, though he could certainly feel it. Danielle's tight little cunt was happily stroking his prick now, her mewls and squeals of pleasure telling him that she was certainly having a good time as was Debra, who purred contentedly on his face, half rocking, half grinding herself on him as his tongue danced, speared, and slithered up and down her deliciously wet slit.

He soon felt each of his hands being held, then directed, the sensation of contact happening almost simultaneously as Denise placed his right hand against her also very wet cunt, as Darlene did the same with his left. He now lay, his face being thoroughly fucked by Debra who was now slipping and sliding on his mouth almost furiously as she strove towards orgasm. Danielle now all but jumping up and down on his cock, pounding herself unmercifully as she did so, his fingers now busily worming their way in and out of the other two cunts, delighting themselves with the similarities as he teased identical feeling clits, played with near perfect lips, pinching and pulling on them, then again slipping his fingers inside to fuck them each as they stood off to either side.

Debra's sweet tasting little trickle soon turned into a gushing flood. Her pussy exploded in a cascade of female cum-cream that threatened to drown him as he fought to swallow, gulping in massive amounts of her wet slippery cream. Hearing her sister's cry of release, Danielle likewise climaxed, shuddering and convulsing upon his staff, threatening to break it off accidentally as she did so, leaning back at that moment as Denise reached over frigging her sister's exposed tender clit, helping her achieve an even higher level of orgasmic bliss.




Diane



"Tell us when you're there," Darlene told him. "Don't cum in her cunt, we want to share the first one together," she added.

Rick was mere moments away from doing just that, quickly telling her so. Extricating themselves from him, Debra quickly dismounted the table, again like a gymnast in perfect form as Danielle sat up, un-cunting him, moving back just enough to remain closely positioned between his legs.

Finally able to see once again, Rick rested his weight on his elbows, lifting slightly watching four separate hands now surround, holding his prick as they began working it in unison together.

"Oh fuck!" he moaned, fighting hard not to close his eyes as the four stood, their hand's surrounding him, overlapping, yet pumping, as his prick inched closer and closer towards release.

"Let's see it spurt baby!" Darlene urged.

"Yeah, make it shoot," Debra added.

"Lots and lots of cum!" Denise giggled.

"Ditto!" Danielle added, just as Rick felt the head of his prick suddenly explode.

All four women squealed with delight as the geyser of spunk shot two feet into the air, falling in a streamer that separated like fireworks going off, splattering against Debra and Darlene who welcomed the sudden greeting with even greater joy as they reached for the falling cum, capturing it mid-air.

Sitting as he was, as though in slow motion, he watched the second equally strong jettison of his cream, which was now purposely aimed, Denise holding it against herself, mouth wide open in glorious expectation. Rick watched, felt, and then saw his second spurt flying, and then disappearing perfectly inside her mouth.

"Let me, let me try it!" Danielle said suddenly leaning over as Denise now positioned his prick against her mouth, where again Rick felt, watched, and fought against closing his eyes as his third cock explosion splattered against her upper lip, then into her mouth as Denise corrected her aim.

They continued pumping him his cum now drooling, dribbling out the head of his prick, though they scooped that up with fingers, tongues, smearing it upon their breasts, nipples, and as Rick watched Denise, now holding open her pussy as she rubbed it against her clit, frigging herself furiously with it afterwards as everyone stood smiling and watched.

"This should be good," Debra cooed.

"Always is, amazing how much and how far she can squirt isn't it?" Darlene added.

"Any moment now," Danielle said joining in, "Wish I could do that."

"In time," Debra assured her, "We'll show you how," she promised.

The ongoing conversation though bizarre hearing it as Rick continued to lay there on the table, his prick now partially forgotten as everyone watched Denise, the palm of her hand all but flying in a rapid blur back and forth over the surface of her clit that stood incredibly hard, stiff and erect well outside the protective covering of her lips.

"Oh yeah! Yeah! Gonna cum!" She cried out, and then bent her knee's just slightly, holding herself open, no longer using her hand upon herself as a thin stream of near constant squirting cum began spraying into the air, bathing Rick as she did so, then turning, squirting and bathing her three sister's simultaneously as they all stood together, catching, enjoying and laughing almost hysterically during the extremely long cum-shower she gave them all.

#

Drained, nearly exhausted, Rick collapsed back onto the table, though told not to move and remain where he was for the moment. Turning his head, he saw Debra pushing one of the buttons on the phone, Jennifer's voice quickly answering.

"Yes miss D?" 

"Go ahead and order in lunch now," Debra said. "After that, go ahead and lock up once it's arrived. Also, if you and Brenda would then bring in the toy box? Oh, and grab that bottle of Viagra, I think we'll be needing that as well. Also, bring in some nice warm towels and some hot washrags, we've got cum all over the table, so you probably need to bring in some Windex and paper towels as well. Have you got all that?" she asked.

"Yes miss D," Jennifer added with a little giggle, "we'll get right on it!"

"You mind if I use the phone?" Rick asked.

Denise gave him a curious look.

"Don't worry, just going to call Larry and let him know I decided to begin my vacation, starting now," he smiled wickedly. "I think after today, I'm really going to need it!"



Diane



I don't know what's wrong with me. Here I am having sex with a cute girl I met at the bar, and all I could think about is my coworker Diane. The weird part is that Diane is 52 years old and has 4 kids. As I watch the bar chick's tits sway in front of my face, all I could imagine was Diane's still firm boobs stretching the material of the thin sweater she wore today. I remember it perfectly, a cream colored sweater with just a hint of her nipples aching to poke through. Her brown pants clung to her ass, clearly indicating she keeps herself in great shape. We are close work friends, but every time I see her, I devour her lusty body with my eyes, desperately hoping she's thinking about me.

I finished up with whoever this girl was on top of me, kicked her out, and instantly got hard again thinking of Diane. I jerked my 7 inches until I erupted onto my stomach, and then I passed out. When I awoke in the morning, I showered and headed off to work, wondering why I wasn't normal like every other guy. Why am I obsessed with an older married woman with kids when I should be fucking everything else in sight? My question was answered when I arrived in the parking lot, and Diane was getting out of her car next to me. We spoke on the walk to the door, and I made sure to catch many peeks of her taut ass while she told me something about her kids.

Let me finish describing my object of desire. Five foot three, 100 pounds, blond hair halfway to her sexy tush, sexy green-blue eyes, and as I alluded to earlier, fantastic tits sitting proudly atop her chest. They weren't huge, but they were easily a handful, a mouthful even. 

We parted ways and met again for lunch, doing what we always did, sitting in her car as we ate, talking about our lives. All I wanted to do was touch her, feel her sexy body, and make her feel like the gorgeous woman I thought she was. I wanted her small hands to fish my hard cock out of my pants, and then her mouth to take me in, inch by inch. After lunch, we had a meeting where it was determined that Diane and I were to attend a training session together out of town that weekend. I was ecstatic obviously, but I feared that she would drag her husband along and I would again be a third wheel. Well to my fortune, her hubby had a golf outing that weekend and Diane and I would be by ourselves. I offered to drive and she gladly accepted.

Saturday morning came and I took my time in the shower, dreaming a bunch of 'what ifs' as I felt my cock rising up. I imagined Diane's 52 year old small frame being ravaged by my 25 year old penis, a look of pure joy on her face as I fucked her. I came back to earth, dressed, and hit the road. Diane was waiting in front of her house when I arrived, donned in a fairly short skirt, and a dark tank top. Her tits looked fantastic, and I tried to make sure I focused on something else when she got in the car. I did feel a bit like a sleaze when her young children came out to say goodbye to her. After all, I should not be lusting after their mother. Their sexy, older mother with her tight little body, her great ass, those tits....Ugh, how was I going to get through this weekend?

Diane and I hit the road, and I had to have the AC pumping full blast as this particular summer day was sweltering. A few hours went by, and we were about halfway to the conference center and hotel. Every time Diane looked out her window, I would examine her hot body, alternating between her firm tits and her bare legs. One time I was just about to get caught as she abruptly turned toward me, but as this happened, I felt the car start to shake. I couldn't get control and there was smoke coming from the hood. I managed to get us to the side of the road safely, and I checked under the hood, feigning any mechanical ability. We determined the car had overheated. It was undriveable and we were in the middle of nowhere, on a long highway that had no visible life in either direction from where we stood. We waited around for several minutes until a truck happened to come by and took us to the next town up, where I had the local gas station tow my car. They wouldn't be able to look at it until tomorrow morning, and they suggested that my 'mother' and I get a room at the motel up the block.

Diane had been outside trying to reach her husband but she couldn't get any reception. I told her what the mechanic said, and she agreed we had no choice but to grab a room. I must admit I was not that bummed that this was all happening because it gave me more time around my sexual fantasy Diane. The motel clerk offered me a room with two queen beds, and as I was handing him my credit card, I had a better idea. I figured it was now or never with Diane, so I took a room with only one bed. 

When I returned to Diane outside, I gave her the 'bad news' that the only room available was a single bed. She gave me a strange look and agreed, but I don't think she thought I was lying to her. I followed her sexy ass as it sashayed in front of me to Room 16, wondering if I had the balls to do make any kind of move, and assuming that the answer to my question was no. After all, Diane is happily married. She went to take a shower as I got settled in the room. I noticed it was a bit chilly in the room so I raised the temperature to a more comfy level. Then I got another bright idea. I raised it way up until the room was almost unbearably hot. When Diane exited her shower and commented on the heat, I explained that the thermostat was broken and the clerk told me they wouldn't be able to fix it until the next day.

After I showered we grabbed a quick bite, and then retired to the motel room, as we were going to have a long day tomorrow. I told Diane to take the bed, and I would sleep on the floor, knowing and hoping that she was too sweet a woman and would not allow me to sleep on the floor. Luckily I was right and she told me to share the bed with her. I agreed and I laid down facing away from her, wearing my shorts and a t-shirt. She wore a t-shirt as well, along with sweatpants. Ill admit that as great as this was for me, it was a bit awkward as we were only work friends, and she was married. 

I tried to fall asleep as she put the lamp on to read. I felt the bed suddenly move a bit and I looked over to see Diane removing her t-shirt, leaving her in just a white, lacy bra. She saw me glance over and she quickly apologized, telling me how hot she was. Um, I already knew! Anyway I faced away again, now with the image of her bra imprinted into my brain. My dick was rock hard instantly, and I could almost smell the sweet pussy sitting right beside me. I tossed around in the bed trying to get comfortable, when Diane leaned over and said:

"You can't be comfortable trying to fall asleep with your penis like that."

I was mortified. Here I thought she had no idea what she was doing to me, and now she's bringing it up. I asked her naively what she was talking about, and she took my shoulder and turned me toward her so my dick tented straight up toward the ceiling. 

"That's what I mean," Diane whispered. Her breathing was becoming noticeably heavy. 

I asked her if she was mad, and she told me she was flattered. She went on to tell me how she sees me catching glimpses of her body all the time, and she can never believe why I would lust after a significantly older, married woman. I told her I thought she was the sexiest woman I know, and how I dream about her when I fuck other girls. As I spoke, her hard nipples stuck out, telling me she was aroused like me. I decided to see where this could lead so I reached over slowly to her chest and I placed my hand on her breast. I looked to her face for a sign, and when she smiled, I proceeded to squeeze her boob, feeling her up like a giddy schoolboy. I massaged her tits through her bra, and she moaned lightly as her eyes closed.

By now my dick was ready to rip through my pants but I didn't want to press my luck just yet. I lifted her up slightly so I could undo her bra, and she made no effort to stop me. That's when I knew I was going to live my ultimate fantasy out right now by fucking my lovely coworker. I removed her bra and took a minute to stare at Diane's bare tits, right here in front of me after all this time trying to imagine what they looked like under her tight sweaters. She told me to go ahead and lick them, which I quickly obliged her on, slipping one of her rock hard nipples into my mouth and nibbling it as my hands grabbed at her other tit. As I got into a rhythm of sucking on her tits and caressing her body, I felt her small hand reaching for my crotch. I couldn't wait for her bare hand to touch my cock, but I didn't want to help her by unzipping my shorts. I wanted her to do the work and find my hard surprise. She seemed to like this little game, and she eventually used both hands to free my cock. I could tell right away she was very happy with the size. I don't have the longest cock, but it is very thick, and from what I'm told, it's the girth that makes the girls go crazy.

I could see Diane's excitement as she explored my cock and balls, as I made my way down her body with my tongue and my hands. As I came face to face with her crotch, I looked up for approval, in case she was having second thoughts. When I saw pure lust on her face, I knew I could proceed. I slid her sweats down, just enough for me to see her plain white panties, wet with desire. I could smell her hot snatch and I had to have it now. I always envisioned this moment, and how I would take my time to tease her through her panties before touching her pussy. But as we lay here, I wanted nothing more in life than to see and feel her sopping cunt.

I yanked down her panties, and pulled them off along with her sweats. There it was, her golden bush, glistening with juices and begging to be eaten. I buried my face right in, licking her clit and her meaty lips as I rubbed her hairy mound. She released my cock and gripped the sheets as I went to town eating her delicious vagina. I held her legs apart as my tongue tasted every inch of Diane's most private areas. Her eyes remained closed, and almost as soon as I slid my two fingers into her warm hole, she shook with orgasm, soaking my fingers. I wasted no time tasting her juices off my fingers and she tasted great. I was in heaven and so was she, as I started to really fuck her with my fingers. Her pussy quivered and she yelled out incoherent words as she came again. I lay back next to her, tired from making her cum. Diane grabbed my dick again, this time jerking it hard. I inched up on the bed, hinting that I wanted her mouth on my cock. She got the hint as I watched this mother of four's mouth open wide to engulf my hard meat.

She gave it a few long licks up and down, and her small hand played with my balls. As great as her mouth felt on my cock, I HAD to have her now. I pushed her back onto the bed, and climbed between her legs. I leaned down and met her tongue with mine, the same tongues that were just devouring each other's privates. My dick nestled against her still wet pussy lips. It felt all sticky down there and I knew she was going wild with lust. She grinded her pelvis forward, begging to be fucked. I let my dick sit just along her lips until she screamed for me to fuck the shit out of her, like she's never been fucked before. That was all I needed to hear, and I slipped my mushroom head into her body, letting in linger for a moment before she grabbed my dick herself and shoved it deeper. I took the hint and began plowing Diane's older cunt for all I was worth. Her gorgeous titties flopped all over the place as my cock drilled into my biggest desire. Our bodies were covered in sweat, and more, and I pulled out to turn Diane over onto all fours. She smiled at me as I felt for her pussy from behind. I slid in again and we quickly found our rhythm, my groin rubbing her tight ass as her tits hung below us. I got a little adventurous and pulled on her blond mane as I fucked her from behind. She loved it, screaming for my cock to go even deeper into her tiny body.

The cheap bed frame shook and I thought we were going to break the bed. We fucked and fucked and Diane came again. I felt her creamy juices spilling onto my hard cock. Shortly after she came, I gripped her ass tightly and pumped her hard three or four more times before announcing that I was going to cum. When a guy says this, the woman has seconds to decide where she wants it. Diane's lack of telling me to stop, or making me remove my dick meant that she was ok with my huge load getting shot into her sweet mature snatch. I groaned and dug my nails into her ass. I screamed out as I felt my cum shooting out into her, glob after glob filling her hole. She moaned at the feel of my cum inside her, and I reached under her to massage her beautiful tits as my seed began to subside its force within Diane's pussy. I pulled out my cock and let the last drops drip onto her ass. We both collapsed down onto the bed in a mess of sweat and cum.....



Diane



"Watch out!"

Diane ducked as a basketball bounced next to her on the sidewalk and flew over her head. Two young men came running towards her.

"Jesus, guys! What are you trying to do? Give an old lady a heart attack?" she asked, laughing.

"Old, my ass, mom" said her son Chris, as he bent to give her a kiss on the top of her head. This tall, slender, gorgeous, late-in-life baby could not have looked any more different from his best friend, Henry.

Henry scooped up the ball, grinning at his 'second mom'. "Sorry, Ms. V – it got away from me", and he planted a kiss on her cheek.

Her boys – best friends literally from the day they were born. Diane and Carol, Henry's mom, met in the maternity hospital, where they shared a room. Their sons were born on the same day, almost at the same time. Diane was alone; Chris's dad was not able to cope with having a baby at age thirty-five. Carol and her husband, Paul, were first-time parents. They became like family, and the boys were inseparable. Paul filled the gap for Chris' absentee father. Diane stepped in when Carol was killed in a car accident ten years ago.

Whereas Chris was the good-looking athlete and popular, Henry was not. He was not as tall and was always a big boy, but had the personality of a star, and was one of the smartest kids in their class. Henry supported Chris in all his sports. Chris defended Henry against every bully that went after him.

Diane thought back to their Senior Prom. Chris's date was the most popular girl in school, and they could have gone to the prom with the other popular kids, but Chris insisted that they go with his best friend. Little did he know that Henry had his own plans. He invited five girls, who otherwise would not have gone, to go to the prom with him. Diane and Paul hosted a dinner at her home, so that the boys could afford a limo. Her favorite picture was of the boys in their tuxes, one on each side of her, kissing her cheeks as she wore a corsage they bought for her.

"Mom? Henry's eating here tonight", Chris called from the driveway.

"So why would tonight be any different?" she called back. Diane had a sad smile on her face as she walked toward the house.

Paul and Diane knew that on any given weekend, if either boy's bed was empty he would be at his best friend's house. Now, the boys were home from college for the last summer before their senior year. Diane knew it was probably the last time they would all be together, and she wanted the summer to be perfect. She and Paul had planned joint outings, special dinners, and got tickets to summer concerts and baseball games. There was also a huge 21st birthday party for them. It had been idyllic, but it was fast coming to an end.

After dinner, Henry helped clear the table as Diane loaded the dishwasher. Chris came into the kitchen after answering the telephone.

"Hey, Ashley just called and invited me to the lake this weekend. That's okay, right, mom?"

"You don't have to ask me, sweetie, but thank you for the consideration." Diane glanced at Henry, and saw a look of pain flash across his face.

Chris slapped him on the back. "Sorry man. The woman always comes first, you know. Besides, you'll have the whole room to yourself." He chuckled and went upstairs to pack.

"Well, I guess I'll go then," Henry said, setting down the last of the dishes.

"You know you don't have to. Your dad won't be back until Sunday, so you're more than welcome to stay here." Diane reached up and ran her hand through his short buzzed hair.

Henry looked down, a little embarrassed and shuffled his feet. "Thanks, Ms. V. but... "

"No buts. You'd be doing me a favor by keeping me company. Besides, I think you still owe me a chance to win back the money I lost to you in gin."

"Thanks, Ms. V. I'll go help Chris pack." Henry turned and left the kitchen.

Her sweet boy; Diane knew how hard it was for Henry to watch Chris go off and have fun. Her heart ached, wondering what the next year would bring. Chris would be off to pursue a career in television broadcasting; Henry would take his degree in forensic chemistry and end up at Quantico. But she had a feeling these two would always be as close as brothers.

It was supposed to be another warm night. Diane walked into the kitchen to get some ice water, when she heard the bounce...bounce...bounce of a basketball. She went outside to find Henry standing in the middle of the driveway, just bouncing the ball.

"Henry? Why don't you come inside, sweetness? It's hot. I'll get you something cold to drink and maybe we can play some cards.'

"No" said Henry as he turned away.

Diane walked over to him, placing her hand on his back. "What's wrong, baby?" she asked softly.

"Nothing", he said sharply.

"Henry, you've always been able to talk to me. Come on, what's wrong?"

"Not about this I can't."

"Of course you can. Henry, we've always been able to talk about anything."

Henry threw the ball at the garage – hard. His face was red with anger as he turned to Diane and said, "You wanna know? Do ya? I'm fucking twenty-one years old and I'm still a fucking virgin!"

With that the young man dropped his head and turned away from her, walking towards the backyard. 

Diane didn't quite know what to do. She went after him, and found him sitting on the picnic bench. She put her arm around his shoulders.

"It's going to happen, sweetness – and it's going to be beautiful. Someday the right woman will come along and you will make her so very happy."

"That's bullshit and you know it. And wait for how long? Till I'm fifty and can afford a hooker?"

Diane pulled him closer; his head rested on her breast. She bent her head to rest it on the top of his. His arms went around her; his one hand coming to rest along side her breast.

"I just can't do this any more. I can't pretend to be happy for Chris. I can't pretend to be everyone's buddy. I can't go back to college still being a loser." 

Diane put her hand under Henry's chin. She tipped his head up so she could look in his eyes.

"Henry, you are a wonderful young man and..." Diane had nothing to add. She watched as his eyes got glassy. As she lowered her head to kiss his cheek, Henry turned and her lips met his.

She was so taken aback by this – she couldn't move for a moment. The kiss was tender and sweet, but so, so wrong.

"Oh god Henry, I am so sorry" she said as she started to back away. Henry's arms did not loosen.

"Why? Because I'm a loser? Because you're ashamed of me?"

"No! No, Henry. It's not that, baby. I love you, but ..." His lips cut her off in mid-sentence.

He realized the person in his arms was a warm, living, breathing female. Henry pulled Diane onto his lap and firmly kissed her. His hand was no longer on the side of her breast, but was now cupping it – massaging it.

Despite the protestations running through her head, Diane found herself being drawn into this slow, sensuous kiss. Her nipples responded to his touch by becoming hard, and there was that familiar tingling sensation as her panties started to become moist. 

'Wrong, wrong, this is so wrong' was all she could think as she half-heartedly tried to push away from him. Henry's arm stayed tightly around her, the hand cupping her breast went to the back of her head – holding her lips against his. There was the unmistakable feeling of male hardness pushing into her ass. And his kiss – his wonderful kiss, seemed to go on forever.

When at last he pulled away, Henry looked at her intently. There was passion in his eyes when he finally spoke. "Ms. V? Diane? Please, please help me. I've never kissed a girl before. I've never touched a breast. Please?"

His eyes begged her. His bottom lip trembled a little as he started to move his hand back to her breast. Diane looked at her boy; her young man. She had so much love for him; she would give up her life for him. Right now, she was filled with the need to make his pain go away.

"But sweetness, do you understand I want your first time to be special? It should be with someone you love, not with an older woman."

"But I love you. Don't you see? This would be special; perfect to me."

She was torn. Her mind told her to turn away now. Her heart told her that he needed this. Her body told her that she needed this.  Diane bent her head and kissed his sweet lips once more. Henry held her close, one of his hands dropping down to her ass, squeezing it. 

She ended the kiss, looking at him. Against her better judgment she said, "Then come on, sweetness. Let's go up to bed. It's time."

Diane took Henry's hand, leading him into the house. Henry watched her ass, as they climbed the stairs. When they reached the top, he pulled her to him for a passionate kiss.

"I need a shower" he said, burying his face in her hair.

"You use Chris' bathroom. I'll use mine. I'll meet you in my room, whenever you're ready." She rose up on her toes and kissed him. "No pressures, Henry. Don't worry about anything. We'll just explore and see what feels good. Okay?"

His voice cracked as he said okay and he almost walked into the wall as he turned. 'Oh god,' he thought. 'I'm really gonna fuck! Oh god.'

Diane spent a little extra time getting ready. She made sure her arms, legs and pussy were shaved. She perfumed behind her ears, between her 42C breasts, the small of her back and behind her knees. She slipped a short blue nightgown over her head and brushed her blonde hair until it shone.

As she came into her bedroom, she saw Henry sitting on the edge of the bed. He was still damp from his shower and he wore only a towel. His body was pale and round.

He stood as she approached him and exhaled, "Whoa...." as he looked at this curvaceous woman. Her nightgown hugged her body. Diane glanced down and noticed his towel was tented.

She walked right over to him and took him in her arms. She pressed against him as they kissed, and his cock stabbed into her belly. He started moving his hands fast, all over her body. Diane stepped back, out of his reach.

"Hey, sweetness, slow down. We've got all night." She turned and walked to the side of the bed, stopping to turn off the lamp on her bedside table. She folded back the bed covers and crawled into the middle. She patted the spot next to her. "Come here", she told him.

As he walked to the side of the bed, his towel fell away, exposing his very hard six-inch cock.

"I'm not very big", he said shyly.

"Oh, Henry, it's perfect."

Diane put her hand out to touch him and his cock jumped. She thought for sure he would cum at that moment. She crawled over and sat on the edge of the bed.

Resting her hands on his hips she quietly said, "It's beautiful, Henry. Now I want you to relax while I take care of things. Trust me. It's for both our benefit."

With that, she gently took hold of Henry's cock and lowered her head to wrap her lips around him.

"Fuck!" Henry almost screamed out when he felt her take him in her mouth. His knees felt weak and he thought he might pass out. 'Holy shit', he thought. His hand had never felt like that.

Diane went straight to work sucking him. She knew she had to get the first one out of the way, so that he could relax and enjoy himself. 

Diane bobbed and sucked for just a few minutes before she felt him grab her head, forcing himself to the back of her throat. She almost gagged as he released a powerful stream of cum.

"Jesussss..." he moaned as he moved his hips, pumping his cock in and out of her face.

Diane waited for his spurts to end, and reached up to remove his hands from her head. Henry was visibly shaken and looked even paler than he had seemed. She took a moment to clean him, as he stood swaying and moaning. 

When she was finished she looked up and smiled. She stood up and kissed his lips, so he could taste himself on her.

"That better, sweetness?"

"Uh Huh."

"Now come to bed Henry. It's time to play."

With that she got back into bed and made room for him to join her. He got in and lay flat on his back, staring at the ceiling with a far-off look in his eye. He looked scared. Diane sat next to him and began to talk.

"Henry, let me tell you what happened. You were very nervous and if I hadn't done that you would have exploded before you were ready. Next time, you'll last longer. Okay?

"Uh Huh."

"Now there's just one thing you need to learn about a blowjob. Try not to hold the woman's head to you. A lot of women will gag and get scared if they think they can't get away. You can lay your hands on them, play with their hair, but don't hold them there. Let them take care of you and it'll be much more enjoyable. I promise."

Henry turned on his side and looked at her mortified. "Did I hurt you?" he asked in a panicked voice.

She stroked his cheek gently. "No baby, no. I'm fine. You just need to learn how to hold a woman, Henry."

With that, Diane scooted down in the bed and lay back on her pillows. Her nightgown slid up her creamy thighs to just below her pussy. She lay half on her back and half on her side.

Henry looked at the woman who was such a huge part of his life. He saw her big, beautiful breasts slip out the V of her nightgown.

Diane noticed his stare. "Do you want to touch them?" she asked.  "Uh Huh."

"Just remember; always start gently, just like you did outside."

Henry carefully laid his shaking hand on her breast and began to massage it.  Diane smiled at the feel of his touch.

"Do you want to see them?" she asked. "Its okay, Henry."

Henry just nodded. He carefully slid the blue strap off her shoulders. The gown fell away from her body exposing her soft white breasts. He ran his hand over her flesh and then took his finger and traced around her nipple, watching as it began to harden.

"They feel like velvet", he whispered.

"Mmmm. That's nice, Henry"

Henry continued his exploration, lifting them, feeling their weight, massaging them and gently squeezing them.

"Diane? Can I..."

"Sweetness, you can do whatever you like. Remember, start gentle. Your lady will let you know what she likes."

Henry leaned over her, lifted her breast and covered her nipple with his lips, kissing it. He tentatively licked all around the aureole before flicking the nipple with his tongue. He watched in awe as her nipple became even harder.

"Ohhh. Go ahead, Henry – its okay."

With that, Henry took her breast in his hand, placed his mouth over it, and began to suck. He was gentle and sweet. His hand started squeezing her in a milking motion, the longer he sucked. He switched to her other breast and devoted just as much care and attention to it. 

It was wonderful and sweet, but Diane needed more.

"Harder, Henry – suck harder."

He was timid, a little afraid of hurting her, but Diane's hand went to his head and held it firmly.

"Suck harder, Henry. Come on, baby, I need it."

Inhibitions pushed aside, Henry latched onto her breast as if he were expecting to be fed. A rush ran though Diane's body and she moaned. Her hips began moving and her gown slipped higher.

She took Henry's hand and slid it down her body – over her ribs, past her belly, down, down to her bare, smooth pussy. She moved his hand up and down, showing him how to touch her. 

Henry stopped his suckling to watch her guide his hand. He followed her lead – moving it, caressing her skin. He ran his hand up and down her inner thighs. Diane opened her legs for him.

Her breathing got faster each time his fingers passed over her slit, but did not enter her. If he was trying to drive her nuts, he was succeeding.

"Oh, for god's sake, Henry – put it in me!"

His hand stopped and he looked at her.

"Oh, my god. I'm so sorry." Diane came to the realization. "Baby, haven't you watched porn? Come here sweetness, I'll show you."

Henry just nodded. As if demonstrating a human biology lesson, Diane half sat up and spread her legs wide, bent her knees and began to show herself to him. She patiently explained the human female body, opening her lips to show him her womanhood. Henry watched but stayed mute, as she showed him and explained her hard pearl-like clit. She ran her finger in circles around it, rubbing it, so he could see the changes that took place in her body and on her face.

He was in awe of her tender hole and of its growing moisture. She sensed his hardening cock, as she drove two fingers inside herself to show him how to find her G-spot. He could hear the squelching sounds of her fingers moving in and out, and began to breathe more quickly.

The more Diane played with herself, the more her scent filled the air. Henry bent closer, then closer. She knew what he wanted, because she wanted it too. 

She removed her fingers and held them under his nose. He reached for her fingers and sucked them into his mouth, tasting her for the first time.

"Lick me Henry. You need to really taste a woman."

There was no hesitation. Henry lay down on his stomach, opened her hole with his thumbs and extended his tongue for the first time. From her sensitive perineum to her clit, he made one pass, licking her slowly, savoring her taste.

"Oh yessss...."

He looked up. Diane was lying back on the pillows with her eyes half closed. 

Henry was always a good student, and this time was no exception. Up and down he ran his tongue, enjoying the exploration of her most intimate place. He circled her clit slowly, every so often pressing it with his tongue, and giving it a little flick. Diane was moaning.

"Now Henry, put your finger in me now" she panted.

Concentrating his tongue on her sensitive clit, Henry pushed his middle finger inside her wetness. Diane felt the heat rising within her. She rocked her hips, fucking his finger, moaning. Her hands went to his head – urging him on. He turned his hand and slipped a second finger in. He searched for her ridged, spongy area that Diane had explained was her G-spot. He felt the change in texture inside her, and began to rub.

Sucking, rubbing, touching, Henry was relentless. Diane's body started to tense as if hit by shock waves. Her back arched, she clawed the bed covers and screamed.

"Oh God, Henry! C...C...Cumming!"

He was treated to the warm juices that began to flow from her quivering pussy. He continued his rubbing.

"No..., no..., no... - Goddddd..." she panted.

He pulled his fingers from her and buried his tongue deep inside her now very wet hole, licking and sucking her. He would not stop, and her body writhed under him. He held her hips firmly, and continued to drink from her, until her struggles slowed and stopped.

Diane was trembling, finding it hard to come down from her high. He rose from between her legs to lie next to her. Diane looked at the young man staring at her.

"Henry? Are you sure you've never been with a woman? Because, baby, that was amazing. You knew exactly what to do."

Henry blushed. "You said the lady would let me know what to do, and you did."

Diane smiled at him. "I don't know if I have any strength left, sweetness."

Diane absolutely glowed. Henry couldn't believe how beautiful she looked. She rolled over on her side facing him, and stroked his cheek.

"My beautiful boy" was all she said, before she leaned over to kiss him.

She did not kiss him like a mother kisses a son, but rather as a woman kisses a man. She pressed her body against his and slid her hand down in search of him. She was greeted by his hardness. She ran her hand lightly up his shaft and he moaned in her mouth as they continued kissing.

In one fluid motion, Diane lifted her leg and put it over Henry's hip, so that his cock was touching her warmth. As they kissed, she rocked her hips against him, pulling another moan from his mouth. His kisses became more demanding, and his hand reached to cup her ass and draw her closer to him. His movements were instinctive as he prodded her with his cock.




Diane



He looked confused as Diane pulled away from him and lay on her back. She spread her legs and gestured to him to come to her. 

With a look of passion in his eyes, Henry got up on his knees between her legs. He had his cock in his hand, poised above her mound. Diane reached up and guided him to her wet entrance.

No words were needed. The feel of her heat and wetness against the tip of his cock drew him in. Slowly, he eased forward. Inch by inch; he relished the feeling of his cock being buried deep inside her.

He became aware of not being able to push in any further. Henry looked down at Diane and bent to kiss her. As their lips met, her legs wrapped around his waist, and pure animal instinct took over.

Henry began to rock his hips, and his cock started to glide in and out, just a little. The longer he moved, the more he withdrew and thrust back inside her. This was unlike anything he had ever felt. The divine feeling of her hot, wet glove on his cock began to overtake him completely.

He braced his arms at her shoulders and began driving in and out, harder and faster. Diane met him thrust for thrust, with the same urgency. Her nails dug into him and she tried to pull him in deeper. Sweat formed on his brow and dripped down on her. Henry's face contorted as he sought the pleasure he had dreamed of for so long.

In the silence of the night, you could only hear Henry's grunts, skin slapping against skin, and an occasional squealing sigh from Diane.

Going down on Henry prior to this act proved to be a wise move on Diane's part. He was all machine – movement and endurance. In and out, harder, faster, pushing himself until...until...

Henry's arms stiffened and his hips pushed forward so hard, Diane was moved against her headboard. He threw his head back and let forth a yell.

"FUCKKKKKK..."

Diane felt his cock explode and his cum shoot all the way up into her wet hole, setting off another orgasm of her own. He kept pushing and pushing into her while he continued to spurt. Her hands gripped him harder as she tensed and moaned in pleasure.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..." he cried, as he felt her muscles contract and milk him dry.

When at last there was no more, Henry collapsed exhausted on top of her, his head buried in her pillow as his breathing began to slow to normal. 

His body involuntarily shivered. Diane lay underneath him, running her hands up and down his back. When he finally raised his head, his hips moved and his cock slipped out.

Henry carefully got off Diane and lay down next to her. She was still panting as he drew her into his arms. At the same time, they sought each other's lips.

Gone was the boy, gone was the virgin. In her arms lay a man. They held each other, kissing, whispering, for a long while – basking in the afterglow of love-making.

"Diane?"

"Yes, sweetness?"

"Thank you. My god, thank you. I never thought...I never knew it would feel this good."

Diane kissed him tenderly and said, "It was my pleasure, Henry. Truly, it was."

"Um, I know that this won't happen again," Henry sighed.

Diane cupped his face in her hands and looked him straight in the eye.

"Shhhh, sweetness, don't think about it. We still have the rest of the night."



Diane



We met on a blind date in 1969. She was best friends with my best friend's steady girl. He begged me to double date and after a while I did. We both told our friends that it would be a onetime thing. After a couple of dates we ended up as a couple. 

Diane was not what you would call movie star beautiful. She was pretty, cute and had a pretty nice body. I especially liked her legs. They were beautifully shaped and she looked good in a mini skirt. She was about 5'6" and weighed around 115. Her measurements were 38 x 24 x 36. She had a beautiful, nicely shaped ass and her breasts were nicely rounded and I as would find out later stood out high with light brown areolas, her nipples would stand out about 3/8" when they got hard. 

I was 6'1" and weighed around 180. I wasn't a body builder but I was in pretty good shape. I had a 9" cock when hard and Diane would learn to love it. She would love to hold it, stroke it, lick it and suck it. She would suck my cock for what seemed forever, bringing me to body shaking orgasms, sucking cum from my balls and swallowing every last drop.

We never made love to each other. It may sound corny but I respected her and if she wasn't ready, then we would wait until she was. We almost "went all the way" as we called it back then one time. But we both decided to wait. So we continued as we were, feeling each other and having oral sex together either separately or in the 69 position bringing each other to some fantastic orgasms.

I went into the Navy in 1970 during the Viet Nam war and we got engaged before I left for boot camp. I served for six years stationed in the Philippines, on an aircraft carrier in the waters off of Viet Nam and then California. We were married young, 20 years old in 1971. I was stationed in the P.I. at the time and had to come back on leave for the wedding. 

That night was the first time that we made love to each other. We got to our motel room after our reception. I took her in my arms and we kissed softly at first. Our kissing got heavier as our love and passion for each other took over. As we kissed I reached back and unzipped her dress. I reached in and grabbed the cheeks of her beautiful satin covered ass and pulled her into my hard 9" cock. She moaned as she felt my hardness. I pulled the dress from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. She stood before me in just her bra and panties, she was beautiful. Her face flushed with passion, her breathing quick, her lips full and moist. I kissed her again and parted her lips with my tongue. She met mine with hers and we continued the kiss. Passionate and hard we continued to kiss as I unfastened her bra and took it from her breasts. I then picked her up and moved her over to the bed. 

I lay her across the bed and stood up to take my clothes off. I stripped down to my shorts. As I pulled them down, my dripping, 9" cock came free and stood out proudly at her, hard as steel. Diane reached over and took my cock in her smooth hands caressing it softly. She moaned as pre-cum fluid came out from its tip and she spread it around and over the crown of my manhood. She started to stroke me as she moved around the bed to get closer to me. My pre-cum started to flow from my cock as Diane looked me in the eye and took my entire 9 inches deep into her hot, wet mouth. She sucked me down into her throat and held me there as her muscles worked over my shaft. I held her head and slowly brought my cock out of her mouth until just the head was left inside. I then slid it back in and down into her throat where I held it there as she again worked me over with her muscles. It was wonderful.

Diane started the up and down motion with her hot, sucking, wet mouth as she worked me over. She picked up the pace, sucking my head, stroking my shaft and then swallowing my cock entirely. She continued to suck my dripping, hot, hard cock for about 15 minutes. I felt my balls starting to tighten up as an orgasm built up in my balls. She felt it also as my cock swelled in her sweet mouth and she moved the head to the front. As she stroked my shaft hard and fast and sucked my head it seemed to get harder and longer as she worked it for her reward -- my hot, thick, sticky cum!

I pulled from her mouth and pulled her around so her head hung over the side of the bed. I slid my cock back into her mouth and started to fuck her face. I leaned over her and started to suck her tits as I continued to fuck her mouth like a pussy. I used long strokes as I felt her throat muscles grab the head of my cock each time that it entered it. After a couple of minutes, "Oh my god Diane, here it comes!! I'm coming, my hot, sticky cum is shooting from my balls!! Suck it; suck it all down your throat!! Yes, yes, oh my wonderful little cock sucker, here it is," I told her!! My cum shot out of my balls and into her hot, wet mouth. She sucked and swallowed cum as fast as she could. I gave her load after load after load of thick cum as she stroked and sucked my cock. She squeezed my balls softly as she worked my cock getting all that she could.

After I came I pulled from her mouth and kissed her. I moved her around onto the bed and lay next to her as we kissed, our tongues entwined. I pulled her body into mine and took her left breast into my hand. I softly squeezed and caressed her beautiful tit and then manipulated her nipple. It was hard and standing out proudly. She moaned into my mouth as I felt one then the other breast. I moved my other hand down over her hot body towards her hot pussy. I found that she had shaved most of her hair above her lips leaving just a small patch. I moved my hand down and over her pussy and rubbed it over her mound. Diane arched her back and moaned louder as we continued to kiss passionately. 

Her pussy was wet and dripping her hot, delicious fluid. I slid a finger into her lips and worked it into and over them. I found her clit and started to stroke my fingers over it. As I slid a finger into her hot, wet cunt she exploded, crying out "OH Don, I'm cumming!! OH YES, YES, YES, MAKE ME CUM!! FUCK ME WITH YOUR FINGERS, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!!" She bucked against my hand and fingers as I fucked her with them. I started to kiss my way down towards her hot cunt. I moved over her hips and turned around, my now hard cock above her mouth. She engulfed my whole cock as I ripped her panties from her and placed my mouth over her pussy and drove my tongue into her hot, wet, dripping love hole.

As I sucked on her lips and clit I moved my fingers from her cunt and down towards her little ass hole. We had never done any anal but we were so involved I didn't hesitate. I slid a finger into her tight hole and started to slide it in and out, slowly fucking her with it. She moaned as I fucked her ass slowly. I slid a second finger in after a couple of minutes. She moaned out louder, continuing to suck my cock. I slid in a third and as I did I sucked on her clit hard and slid my three fingers in and out of her pussy. She came off my cock and screamed out in orgasm, "OH MY, MY, MY GOD, I'M CUMMING AGAIN!! FUCK ME, WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME? FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!! I, I, I'M, I'M CUMMING!!!"

Her body started shaking; her breathing was fast and heavy. She was gasping for air as I fucked her pussy and ass with my fingers, mouth and tongue. As she started to cum. I pulled my hands from her body, turned around, spread her thighs and slid my dripping, steel hard, hot 9" cock into her body until I felt the resistance from her hymen. I pulled back and told her, "Get ready Diane, I'm going to take you now!"

"NOW, NOW, DON GIVE IT TO ME, MAKE LOVE TO ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, OH MY GOD, FUCK ME!!! UGH, UGH, UGH, GIVE ME YOUR COCK, FUCK ME WITH IT" she cried out. I thrust forward, breaking through her cherry. "OW, OH DON IT HURTS, OW, EASY DON, PLEASE NO, NO, OW," she cried!!

I pushed forward and held it into her tight, ex-virgin pussy. I could feel her walls grabbing my cock as I let her get used to my size. She calmed down and I pulled back out and slowly pushed back into her hot, wet cunt. I started a slow easy rhythm in and out of her hot box. I felt her hips starting to move with me as I kept up the pace slowly. As she got into my cock fucking her she pushed back against me and started to fuck me back. Her moaning got louder, her breathing got heavier and her hips were now moving with me as I slid my huge, hot, hard, 9" steel cock into and out of her previously virgin cunt. I told her as I slid my cock into her, "OH DIANE, YOUR PUSSY IS TIGHT, HOT, WET AND BEAUTIFUL!! YOUR GRABBING MY COCK!! OH MY GOD IT'S FANTASTIC, YOUR PUSSY IS FANTASTIC!! IT FEELS SO TIGHT, SO GOOD!!! OH YEAH!!!"

Diane started building up to an orgasm as we made love to each other. I started to give her my cock faster and harder. She bucked against me, fucking me back, meeting me thrust for thrust. "I'm going to cum again Don; your cock is making me feel so good!! Oh my, oh Don, oh my god!! I'm going to, going to cum!! Harder, please give it to me harder, faster, I want it, fuck me," she cried out!!

I started giving my beautiful wife what she was begging for, hard, hot, cock. I gave her all 9 inches of my throbbing, dripping cock. I fucked her harder and faster, building her orgasm as my cock slid across her clit. She was panting now, she screamed out, "FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, IT'S WONDERFUL, YOUR COCK IS WONDERFUL! GIVE ME YOUR BEAUTIFUL COCK DON, CUM IN MY PUSSY, FILL ME WITH YOUR CUM!! I'M GOING TO CUM AGAIN, YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM AGAIN, OH MY GOD, I'M THERE!!"

As she came I pulled out of her body and turned her over onto her stomach. I raised her beautiful ass in the air and put a couple of pillows under her. Her pussy and ass were now up and waiting for me. I spread her thighs and lining up my cock thrust back into her dripping pussy. She cried out as I entered her. I fucked her from behind doggy style as I pulled her hips back against me. I spread her cheeks with my hands and slid a finger back into her virgin rosebud. I slid a second and then a third finger into her, fucking both of her holes. She cried out in pain at first but after a couple of minutes she settled down and started moaning again. Her breathing again got faster as I gave it to her hard and fast. I could feel my balls starting to tighten up and I knew that I wouldn't be lasting too much longer. I pulled my cock from her cunt and my fingers from her ass. I lined up my cock to her rosebud and before she could say anything slid it into her virgin pucker. 

"NO DON, OW, OW, IT HURTS, NOT THERE!! NOT MY ASS!! NO, PLEASE NO," she cried out!! I slid into her ass until my balls were against her cheeks. She tried to pull away but I grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto my cock. I held her against me as I let her get used to the size of my hard cock in her ass. She again settled down and pushed back against me. I pulled almost all the way out of her hole and pushed back in slowly. I let her feel every inch of my shaft as I entered her again. 

Once she got used to my cock in her ass, I started to fuck her long and slow. I slid my entire cock out of her body and then back in. I reached around and started to feel her lips and clit. I massaged her pussy while I fucked her ass. She started to move back against me as I fucked her. She moaned and said, "Oh Don, it's better than I thought. Fuck me, give me your cock in my ass, fuck my ass Don. Fuck me, now, give it to me!!"

I pulled back, grabbed her hips and thrust my steel hard, 9" dripping, hot cock back into her ass. As I fucked her ass, I told her, "Oh Diane, your ass is so hot, so tight, so good!! I love giving it to you in your ass almost as much as sliding my cock into your beautiful pussy!! It's good Diane, it's so good!! I can feel my cum building up in my balls. I'm going to cum in your ass baby doll!!!"

Diane pushed back against me and cried out, "FUCK ME DON, FUCK MY ASS!! GIVE ME YOUR HUGE COCK, I LOVE IT! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FASTER, HARDER, FUCK ME!!! YOUR MAKING ME CUM AGAIN, OH MY GOD, I'M GOING TO CUM!! OH, OH, OH MY GOD, I'M CUMMING!!!"

I held onto her hips tighter and started fucking her ass faster and harder, my cum building up in my balls. My cock started to swell, seeming to get bigger and bigger as I took her. I buried my cock deep in her bowels as my cock spewed it's hot, sticky load into her body. "I'M CUMMING IN YOUR ASS DIANE!! OH MY GOD YOUR ASS IS WONDERFUL!! I LOVE WATCHING MY COCK SLIDING IN AND OUT OF YOUR BEAUTIFUL, TIGHT, HOT ASS!! I'M SHOOTING MY CUM INTO YOUR HOT BODY. HERE IT CUMS, UGH, UGH, UGH, FUCK I'M CUMMING!!! HERE IT IS BABY DOLL," I called out to her!!! I shot over and over into her ass, filling it with my hot, thick, sticky cum until it ran out of her hot hole. My cum ran down over my cock and down her ass to her hot, dripping pussy as we came. 

I kept my cock in her body as we continued to fuck against each other. Our bodies were now covered in sweat as we orgasmed together. I pulled the pillows out from under her body as she collapsed onto the bed with my cock still embedded in her hot ass. I lay on top of her, kissing her neck and back as cum still leaked out of my cock into her body. I stroked her body with my hands as she came down from her orgasm. 

My cock slipped out of her body and I moved off of her and took her in my arms. I held her from behind and placed my hand over her breasts and softly caressed them. Diane reached around and took my cock in her hand, squeezing it softly and stroking it up and down as much as she could. We fell asleep that way, holding onto each other. 

I woke up several hours later with my new wife working my cock with her hands and tongue. My manhood was standing up proudly again as she manipulated it with her mouth. She bobbed up and down on me, expertly giving me a fantastic blowjob!! After 10 or 15 minutes she took me deep into her mouth as my cum shot out of my balls and down her throat. I turned around on her and started to eat her beautiful pussy. I spread her lips and buried my tongue deep into her dripping cunt as far as I could. I then slid two fingers into her hot box and fucked her with them as she continued to suck my cock. I brought her to a body shaking orgasm as she locked her legs around my head. Afterwards we got up and took a long, hot shower together. It was a beautiful, wonderful first night together.