Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Seven - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Seven

... tongue to caress each of his balls lightly, coating his scrotum with moisture.

"Come on, Dianna, suck his cock," the cuckold said.

I looked toward him and placed one extended finger over my lips, reminding him of the rule that he not speak.

Steve's hands were resting on his hips, and his eyes were fixed on my face as I slowly ran the tip of my tongue along the underside of his cock, teasing the urethra. Once I'd reached the base of his cock head, I flattened my tongue and circled the smooth flaring flesh of his corona.

His cock had begun to react to my gentle oral caresses, and as I rose to take his beautiful cock head between my soft red lips, Steve softly moaned.

I worked on just the glans and corona at first, feeling his cock stiffen in my mouth. I wanted the cuckold to see it grow, harden, and slip deeper inside my warm, moist mouth. Inch by beautiful inch, it grew, and more of his shaft slipped between my wet red lips.

"That's it, make my cock nice and wet with your mouth," Steve said.

I glanced toward my cuckold husband; his eyes were watching my oral foreplay intently, and one hand was resting on his crotch.

Little by little, Steve's cock grew, sliding further onto my wet tongue. I moved one hand up to gather his balls in my palm and rolled them gently in my delicate hand.

His cock surged and was now totally erect; I pressed my mouth deeper on the pulsing shaft and felt the tip wedge against the opening of my throat.

"Swallow it!" Steve ...

... exclaimed.

A moment later, his beautiful big cock spread my throat, and my bright red lips pushed against his curly patch of pubic hair.

"YES!" Steve exclaimed as the soft, moist tissue of my throat surrounded his cock head.

Having shown the cuckold how I arouse a big hard cock, I began sucking Steve's cock drawing back until the salvia-coated shaft and head slipped from between my lips, then taking him deep, repeatedly.

With his slippery cock outside my mouth, I looked toward my cuckold and said, "This is what a big rock-hard cock looks like; it reaches parts of my mouth and throat that your tiny little cock can never touch."

Paul broke the rule once again, saying, "Fuck you!"

I just smiled at him and took Steve's cock deep again.

After sucking him for a few minutes more, I let his cock slip from my wet oral grasp, looked up at him, and said, "I want this big beautiful hard cock inside me, fuck me now."

Steve helped me stand, then slowly slid one hand down my body, slipping his fingers beneath my black lacy panties. I pressed my loins firmer against his fingers, and they moved over my labia.

"Finger my wet cunt," I implored.

His middle finger curled, spread my lips, and dipped into the steamy wet folds of my cunt.

My subtle moan acknowledged to the cuckold that his finger was deep inside me. Steve continued fingering me for a few moments, causing me to grind my loins against his hand, then turned me so my back was toward Paul. He crouched down ...