Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Three Part 1 - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Three Part 1

... that normally filled my mouth completely.

By the time his balls were empty, I was covered with his sticky seed. My nose, cheeks, and lips glistened with cum as well as my fingers and his pubic mound. I began the arduous task of licking and slurping his impressive cum load into my mouth as his tiny prick shrank to almost nothing. His cum tasted incredible, and I swallowed the thick wads I'd recovered.

I was reminded of what it felt like on Wednesday night when Jerry had exploded deep in my throat, sending his cum shot directly into my stomach.

I finished cleaning his loins and expected that Paul would slide down and let me crawl up over him to sit on his face as I'd suggested earlier, but to my disappointment, when I rose from his crotch, I found my husband fast asleep. True to form, Paul had blown his load and drifted off into a satisfied nab.

I slipped to his side, laid down, and fingered myself through several orgasms.

I imagined myself visiting a porn shop and satisfying every rock-hard cock offered through a glory hole, a fantasy that I would experience as soon as possible.

While he slept, I sat down at my computer and replied to several inquiries I'd received on the website; figuring that Jerry wouldn't be getting in touch for another meeting, I decided to move on. About two hours later, Paul entered the room, "Sorry about that, Dianna," he said.

"No big deal, as usual, I satisfied myself," I replied sarcastically.

He walked to where I was ...

... sitting, placed his hands on my shoulders, and said, "That was the most incredible blowjob you've ever given me. Do you want to return and pick up where we left off?"

"What's the point? I'd rather find satisfaction elsewhere," I answered.

His hands slid off my shoulders, and as he walked away, he said, "Perhaps that's for the best."

That comment led me to believe that he'd accepted defeat and that no matter what he did, I would continue to seek gratification for my sexual desires outside our home. I had sent a reply to a member whose name was Your Pleasure; the only photo in his profile was a face shot. He wasn't extraordinarily handsome, but something about his eyes intrigued me; dark and mystical, I could imagine those eyes staring at me as his cock pummeled my wet cunt.

Your Pleasure was apparently online when I replied because I received a reply which brought a smile to my lips.

He wrote, "Lady Di, I'm so glad you got back to me. I was hoping to see a photo attached, but I know that discretion is sometimes best. I'll tell you more about myself and how I came to join Swingers Unlimited. I have been married, somewhat unhappily, for fourteen years. My wife is somewhat of a prude and only enjoys sexual intercourse in the missionary position. The idea of oral or anal sex disgusts her.

"Without her knowledge, I decided a few months ago to find a more open-minded lady who wants and provides the satisfaction missing in my life. Because I'm doing this without her ...