Dianna’s Awakening Chapter One - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter One

... It had to feel completely awesome the thick cum shooting from a cock; its searing heat scalding your flesh as it splatters onto your face. I wondered if I could keep my eyes open as a man shot a wad of cum to form the kind of puddles in WPT's final photo. I suppose I could add that to my list of fantasies because I was sure as hell wanted to experience getting my first massive cum facial. I saved all eight pictures to a subfolder WPT in my SU file.

The female half of WPT was probably my age or just a tad younger, and I decided to look at some other female members. I set my search parameters to an age range of forty to sixty, single female or couples, with pictures, and a distance of 500 miles.

A couple of hundred pages came up in my search. I started clicking on profiles but didn't bother to read any; after all, I was interested in the photos, not their fantasies. Most were average in looks, some were photographed in lingerie some in street clothes, many were overweight, and a lot showed off their cleavage. I looked at the private albums where some had posted photos of them performing all kinds of sexual acts. I was viewing the sixth page of profiles when the tiny icon "new message" popped up on my screen.

I instantly clicked on the icon to open my message box. A huge smile came to my lips when I saw the message was from J. I clicked on the message apprehensively and moved my hand off the mouse. J had typed in the subject line, "Thank you." In the body, he wrote, ...

... "Lady Di, Thank you for replying to my inquiry; when I saw your message in my inbox, it brought a smile to my lips. That smile continued as I read your words but changed to a frown as you described yourself. I can see that when we meet, I'll have to work on your self-esteem. I won't be long-winded here, but I hope you can call me to plan our first meeting. My cell number is 484-555-2214.

I look forward to hearing your sexy voice for the first time, Jerry."

I read his message several times; with the few words he'd typed, Jerry had me. I knew he would be my first, the man who would introduce me to an exciting lifestyle, the man I'd remember forever as my first extramarital affair. I knew that Jerry was sitting at his computer as I read his message, and before I got cold feet, I picked up my cell phone and dialed his number.

I couldn't wait to hear his voice, and on the fourth ring, my wait ended as he connected us for the first time.

"Hello," he said.

I replied tentatively, "Is this Jerry."

"Yes, is this Lady Di?" he asked.

"It's Dianna," I answered.

"What a beautiful name," Jerry replied.

"Thank you," I said.

"I'm so glad the Di isn't short for Diane. Dianna is sexier, and it rolls off my tongue very well," Jerry said.

Wow, Paul was right; within the first fifteen seconds of our call, Jerry had already shown what a smooth talker he was, and I loved it.

"Is this a good time to talk?" I asked.

"Absolutely, I don't have to be at work until ...