Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Four - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Four

... become," he answered.

I figured now was as good a time as any to let him know exactly what I've become and replied, "What I've become is a cock craving cum slut, and to satisfy my craving, I'm going to a porn shop later this week and suck off as many BIG hard cocks as I can." I emphasized the word big as I spoke.

He dropped his face to his hands and pleaded, "Please, Dianna, don't do this."

I felt sorry for him but answered, "I've lived most of my life not knowing true sexual satisfaction. There is nothing you can do or say that will change my mind about this."

He stood up and pointed a finger at me as he replied, "You're going to end our marriage."

"So be it; if you want that, I'll agree," I answered.

As he walked away, he said, "I'll sleep in the spare bedroom from now on."

I didn't reply but knew that was the first step in ending our marriage.

I gave him enough time to gather some things from our bedroom, and when I was sure we wouldn't speak again tonight, I went upstairs and quietly closed my bedroom door. Sleep eluded me for several hours, my mind filled with thoughts of my first glory hole experience instead of the possible end of our marriage.

Paul was already gone when I got up and went downstairs. I made a pot of coffee and returned to my office to check my messages. There were another twenty-five requests in my inbox, and as I read them, I realized that most of the men on this swinger's site are looking for nothing more than a quick ...

... suck and fuck, adding to my excitement for tomorrow night. We avoided each other that evening. I spent my time alone in my bedroom after he arrived home from work.

My anticipation built during the day, and I finally decided what to wear to Excitement tonight. I pulled on a sexy white thong, a somewhat conservative, almost knee-length skirt, and a white form-fitting sweater. I didn't bother with a bra since I wasn't anticipating having any of the men touch my tits; I was able to leave before he arrived home from work.

The parking lot outside Excitement was full when I drove in and parked my mini-van. As before, my hand trembled a little as I reached for and pulled the door open. The same employee who had greeted me the last time I was there was behind the counter.

"Glad to see you again," he said as I approached him.

I smiled at him and replied, "Seems like there are many more customers here tonight."

He laughed and answered, "Guess the word got out."

"Do I pay you the cover charge?" I asked.

He just held up his hand and said, "You're good to go."

I smiled again, and as I walked away, he said, "Have a good time."

I slowly walk through the video booth hall to the opening of the dance room. As I entered, everyone there took notice, drawing their attention away from the young tart that was dancing on stage.

I walked across the room, surveying the collection of men staring at me, and noticed the guy I met a couple of days ago sitting on the same couch ...