Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Three Part 1 - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Three Part 1

... mouth through a glory hole has me all horny. I don't suppose you'd be willing to give your hubby a quick blow job, would you?"

He wasn't the only one who got turned on by the conversation, and I suggested, "If he takes a shower and asks me nicely, I'd be happy to swallow his load."

Paul bolted for the stairs, and shortly after that, I heard the shower running. I haven't enjoyed a cock since I was with Jerry; to be honest, even though Paul wouldn't come close to satisfying me, I could at least savor the taste of his creamy thick cum load.

I gave him enough time to wash the sweat coating off his body, then slowly headed upstairs. He was sitting in bed, his back against the headboard, a towel wrapped around his waist, when I stepped through the doorway.

Since Jerry had convinced me to be open about my body and what I saw as its flaws, I decided to do something that would heighten Paul's anticipation of what was about to happen. I slowly pulled my tank top over my head and tossed it aside; reaching between my tits, I undid the clasp of my bra and let the cups fall from my body, giving him a view of my pink nipples and slightly darker areola. It was a view of my naked chest he'd only enjoyed a couple of times before.

"You've got such cute titties," Paul said while he stared at my breasts.

Encouraged by his compliment, I smiled and slid my hands to the clasp that held my shorts tightly around my waist. Paul's smile and eyes widened as I undid the clasp and ...

... wiggled my hips out of my shorts, letting them fall to the carpet around my feet.

As I slowly walked toward the foot of the bed, I was amazed by how he looked at me. Even though we've been married for years, the look of total lust on his face was something I don't ever recall seeing before.

I stopped with my knees touching the edge of our mattress. Paul, still wide-eyed, said, Dianna, I can't remember seeing you this naked."

"Does my body turn you on?" I asked, hoping for an answer that would make me smile.

Paul smiled and said, "What do you think?" He hooked a finger inside the towel and flipped it off his body.

His cock was erect, standing proudly from his loins. I smiled and said, "I guess that answers my question."

As he used a finger and his thumb to wave his hard cock at me, he said, "I'd love to have you crawl up here and give me a slow, comfortable blow job."

I bent at the waist and slipped my panties down my legs; after stepping out of the plain white cotton garment, I straightened up and let him stare at my neatly trimmed pubic mound.

"Oh my god, Dianna," Paul said in reaction to seeing me completely naked and in broad daylight.

As I crawled toward him, I asked, "After I've swallowed every drop of your creamy thick cum load, would you like to have me sit on your face so you and eat this sweet-tasting pussy?"

"Geez, Dianna, what's gotten into you?" Paul asked.

As I reached to pull the towel entirely off his legs, I said, "I've been awakened ...