Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Six - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Six

I woke up Sunday just before noon, the sound of boisterous laughter and men's voices coming from downstairs. The aroma of my Saturday night sexual adventure at Sam and Trisha's place still clung to my body. I should have showered, but my curiosity about who was downstairs got the better of me, and I slipped on a pair of shorts and a loose-fitting tee shirt to further investigate. As I walked down the stairs, one of the voices had a somewhat familiar ring. I'd heard this voice before but couldn't place it. I stepped into the kitchen and found Paul and two other men sitting at the kitchen table.

"I'm sorry, hun. Did we wake you?" Paul asked as he noticed me enter the room.

I just smiled and shook my head no.

"We're just waiting for Jim to show up and fill out our foursome," Paul explained.

I smiled again and moved a little closer to the three of them.

"I should introduce you; this is Frank," Paul said, pointing to the man sitting across the table from him, and then said, "And this is Steve," who was sitting with his back toward me.

"Guy's, this is my wife, Dianna," Paul said, finishing the introduction.

My mind went blank as I placed the voice with a memory.

Stephen turned almost as soon as he heard my name. I'm sure his mind was as blank as mine.

I couldn't speak, and I'm sure my expression was one of total horror. The man, who had introduced me to anal sex, fed me a condom full of thick cum, and taken dozens of hardcore pictures of me sucking his ...

... cock, was sitting in my kitchen with my husband.

As Stephen stood up and turned entirely toward me, I was finally able to utter a few words, "Nice to meet you both."

Stephen moved toward me and offered his hand. "Nice to meet you, Dianna," he said with a smile and a twinkle in his eye.

He was equally stunned that the woman he'd met a week ago in a seedy motel room was married to his golfing buddy.

As I moved around the table, Stephen sat back down and lifted his iced tea to his lips. I'm sure his mouth was bone dry.

I sat across from him as Paul said, "Steve had a family commitment last Sunday and couldn't make it, but he's back with us today."

I smiled at Stephen as I replied, "Family commitments should always take precedence over a silly round of golf."

We both knew that Stephen had lied to Paul and that his commitment was with my hot body, just as I'd lied to him and said I was going to putter around the house. I nearly giggled out loud with the idea that the putter was Stephen's big, beautiful hard cock.

Mercifully, this awkward little foursome ended abruptly when a resounding knock on the kitchen door signaled that Jim had arrived. Paul left him in as Stephen and Frank rose from their seats.

While Paul was preoccupied with Jim, Stephen reached for my hand, and as he shook it politely, he winked and said, "It was my pleasure, Dianna."

His quick, sexy wink let me know that the pleasure happened a week ago.

"Have a good time, guys," I said as ...