1. Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Five Part 2


    Date: 6/6/2024, Categories: Swingers, Author: JdRobbins 

    I went to the bathroom and used a warm cloth to remove as much of his cum as I could; then, I walked back into the bedroom, slipped my thong off, and reclined on the massive king-sized bed, waiting for my next suitor.

My wait was short-lived; a few minutes after Randy had exited, I heard a light knock on the door. It opened, and Sam stepped into the room. I assumed the host always tries out the newbie. Sam was wearing only a pair of white cotton jockey shorts. His gray hair repeated on his rather muscular chest. A reasonably large, burly middle-aged man with what appeared to be an ample package between his thighs. As he closed the door and turned toward me, Sam said, "Randy tells me you have a proclivity for oral sex."

I smiled and answered, "I love sucking big, hard cock."

His broad smile confirmed that's exactly what he wanted.

As he moved to the bed and sat down on the edge, I asked, "And did Randy tell you how much I love taking a big rock-hard cock deep in my throat?"

"He mentioned that," Sam replied with a broad smile.

I tilted my head back and brought one hand up to the flesh of my neck. As I ran my fingertips along my skin, I asked, "Will you be able to stretch my flesh so I can massage your cock head from the outside?"

Sam lifted his hips and removed his jockeys, drawing my eyes to his loins; his massive cock flopped onto his thigh as he said, "What do you think, Dianna?"

"Oh yeah, that'll do the trick," I replied.

Even in its flaccid ...
    ... state, Sam's cock had to be eight inches long; its bulbous head matched the smooth texture of his corona. Only time would tell how thick and stiff his cock shaft would grow as I pleasured him with my soft wet mouth.

I rolled onto my side and began sliding toward him, licking my lips. Sam turned toward me, pulling one leg onto the bed; his cock slipped between his thighs and rested on the fabric of the bedspread.

As I moved closer, I could smell his loins, the aroma of sex wafted up to my nostrils, no doubt a mixture of his last cum load and the juices from whoever he'd fucked.

"Perhaps you'd like to freshen up a little," I suggested.

"Fuck that," Sam rather bluntly replied.

He leaned toward the small basket on the nightstand and retrieved a foil packet as he said, "If you don't want to taste her juices, you can suck me off with this."

He tossed the condom toward me with a sexist grin on his lips.

I instantly recalled Stephen and how I imagined the feeling of a latex-sheathed cock embedded deep in my throat. I picked up the packet and checked to see if it was ribbed, then reached for the basket and sorted through the array of condoms until I found one marked ribbed.

"Are you seriously going to suck my cock with a condom?" Sam inquired.

"I am, and after you've filled it with thick hot sticky cum, I want you to feed it to me," I remarked.

"Well, that'll be a first for me," Sam said.

I smiled and gave him a sexy wink before saying, "Me too."

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