Former Playboy Playmates Part 3: Diane and Son - Sex Stories

Former Playboy Playmates Part 3: Diane and Son

... go to bed early, so instead of being bored, I’ll just go over there I suppose,” Elliot told Valerie. “Good! Spend a nice Friday evening with her. Maybe check in first to make sure she cancels any plans she may have with Ronnie, alright?” Valerie suggested. “Ok I will,” Elliot said. They ended their phone call, Elliot grabbed his keys and left to pick up Cassie from her work. She yawned on the way home, tired as usual, quiet as usual. Elliot rolled his eyes at Cassie. He had been working out more, eating healthier, losing 20 pound and slimming down a bit. It seemed to have no effect on his wife. He doubted she even noticed. He recounted the last six years with her. She was never a sex fiend, but he wasn’t either. She never gave many compliments early on in their relationship, other than that she liked his blue eyes and dirty blonde short hair. He almost started exploring questions about why they married when she coughed a few times shaking him from his trance. At a stop light he remembered he needed to check with his mother before heading over there. He took out his phone and texted her a quick message to ask if she wanted to hang out that night. ******** “Yeah! Get that dick!” Ronnie yelled, slapping one of Diane’s tits as she squatted up and down on his big black cock in her bed. “Ah!” She cried out, another orgasm building up. She was nearing exhaustion. “Oh fuck!” she yelled, collapsing on the hugely, muscular Ronnie, shaking in pleasure. “Mmmm, yeah,” he moaned, pushing ...

... her off him, grabbing a tit to suckle. Diane smiled, looking down at him when her phone next to her bed jingled the tone she assigned to Elliot. Her eyes shot open, reaching to grab it, to read his text. Ronnie continued sucking away on her left breast, while texted her son back, in all caps, “YES!” Putting her phone back on her bedside table, she looked to Ronnie, “You’re going to have to leave soon I’m afraid.” “What? You can’t take care of your big Ronnie tonight?” He asked. “Sorry, not tonight! I have another man coming over,” Diane smiled. “How many men are you shacking up with?” Ronnie asked. “Well, just you, this is my son that’s coming over and sorry, but he’s far more important than this,” Diane said, sliding off Ronnie, squeezing his still erect rod with her hand. “Aww,” Ronnie playfully sulked. “When my baby boy wants to spend time with his momma, I’m going to be available for him,” She explained wiping sweat off her face with a t-shirt from the floor. “Now off you go! I have to clean up our mess, I need to shower, and start some dinner,” Diane said. Ronnie nodded, gathered his things and said goodbye. In the shower Diane couldn’t help but smile in anticipation for Elliot’s arrival. Chapter 2 “Mmmmwuah!” Diane said, giving Elliot a long kiss on the cheek when she sat next to him on the couch, curling into his side, grabbing and swinging his arm around her. Elliot smiled softly. She had been like this all evening, affectionate and sweet. They watched a movie after ...