Straight Male / 40
My brother passed away many years ago. He was married to Diane, a petite gal with a lovely face and a great body. Diane always wore just enough makeup, long red nails, and four inch heels to make up for her being 5'2" in height.
A few years later Diane and I had a brief affair, which she initiated. I think she needed sex but wasn't ready to date just yet. Diane was a fucking animal in bed, she loved the top position but she gave as much as she got. Those long red nails of her's raked my back and shoulders, I could barely wear my dress shirt the next day after we had sex.
We had sex about a dozen times, Diane would call me at work and asked if she could come over to my house that evening. Diane had four kids and they were old enough to know I was their dad's brother. I know she didn't want to deal with the questions that would pop up.
Sometimes Diane would have a drink before we had sex, I noticed she was a bit more intense with a little alcohol, and I was a bit more rough with her when she was buzzed. Either way we both got what we wanted.
The thing about Diane was the fact she was the ultimate kisser! Diane could get my cock rock hard kissing her. Most of the time she would be soaking wet after a good hot session of making out. I could feel those long nails pressed through my shirt at times, I knew my back was going to suffer the next day.
Diane's calls began to taper off after six months. We were having sex 2-3 times a week, it became two, sometimes. Then once a week for a short time, the calls stopped all together soon after. Of course I would call her, I won't lie, I was addicted to Diane and her body. She had excuses the kids were keeping her busy.
It was actually for the best, I got a job on the west coast a few months later. We talked often, sometimes we would talk about sex, she said she did miss it terribly, she sounded truthful. About six months later I got a call from Diane to tell me she was getting married.
I was a bit shocked, Diane didn't really say she was even dating anyone. I had the idea she was seeing someone when the sex began to dwindle between us. I was sort of falling for her but honestly it wouldn't have worked out, I knew that deep down anyway.
I returned for the 4th of July party that my family had every year. When I walked in my parents house, it was filled with friends and family. Suddenly I heard this female voice that I knew all too well, Diane pushed her way through the kitchen and gave me a kiss on the lips and a intense hug.
It had been a few years since I had seen Diane, she was a bit older but she still wore those heels and those red lips and long nails were still her trademark look. After I got settled I made my way outside to the large backyard with a patio and pool. My folks had rented patio tables with umbrella's placed around the pool.
Diane saw me and waved me over to her table. There was a guy sitting there with Diane, it was her husband. Diane introduced me, his name was Allen. He was a bit out of shape, he didn't dress to impress. He wore a t-shirt that was well worn, shorts that had some dried paint on the legs, and deck shoes that had seen better days.
I was a bit surprised Diane would go with a guy like that, Diane always had to look good and she wanted everything to look good around her, including her men. After a bit of conversation I figured it out, Allen may not have had great looks but he had a great bank account.
The party continued, we had a cookout and soon the sky began to get dark. People were going to their cars and returning with boxes of fireworks, some legal, some not so legal. I figured I would use the bathroom and be ready for the explosions to begin. I walked inside the house and most of the people were outside getting seated for the fireworks to start.
The downstairs bathroom was occupied so I went upstairs. I was just closing the door behind me when suddenly the door was being pushed open towards me. I was just about to say something about me being there when I saw Diane's face. She pushed the door open and me backwards a little, closing the door quickly and locking it.
She turned towards me and almost lunged into my arms. Her red lips found my mouth, her tongue forcing it's way in. Her arms went around my neck, we kissed like it was our last day on the earth. Diane's mouth was hungry, our tongues battled one another. God, the way she kissed me, my cock was already straining against my jeans to get at her again.
I put my hand to her breast, she moaned within my mouth, I squeezed her breast harder. Those nails, I could feel them trying to claw me through my shirt. I pushed her against the sink, I wanted to fuck her desperately, no doubt Diane felt the same way. I pushed my hips against her so she could feel my hardness, she moaned again in my mouth.
Suddenly a rapid succession of pops made us both jump, bring us back to our senses. A pack of firecrackers went off just below the window. Diane's red lipstick was gone, I knew exactly where to look for it. She was panting, I was breathing hard as well. She reached for my crotch and squeezed just enough to make me moan. We kissed again, and I knew there was no stopping now.
I pulled away, spun Diane around, her hands gripped the sides of the sink. I lifted her sun dress and yanked her soaked panties down to her high heel sandals. She stepped out of them and spread those sexy legs. I unzipped my pants and I pushed my throbbing cock inside of her pussy with a single thrust.
Diane cried out, thankfully more fireworks went off. Unless someone was outside they wouldn't hear her. I fucked Diane like a starving animal, I slammed my cock into her savagely, she kept saying oh my god over and over until my desire was too much to hold back. I flooded her with my cum, slamming my cock into Diane as I felt my cock spasm. I kept fucking Diane until the sensation of release had passed. I pulled out, my cock dripping cum, it ran down the inside of her thighs, down to her knees and we both were panting like dogs.
Diane turned around put her hands to my face and kissed me again deeply, it's the only time I didn't get hard from her kiss. I was spent, she knew it, she said she needed more. I laughed as I grabbed a towel and handed it to her. I wiped off my cock and she put the towel between her legs.
Diane told me to go, she would be out in a few minutes. As I started to leave she called my name and I turned to look at her. She repeated again what she had just said, about needing more.
I smiled and closed the door, walking outside into the darkness. Fireworks were going off in the yard in every direction it seemed. At some point I caught a glimpse of Diane back at the table with her husband. They were on opposite sides, not talking. Once in a while I could see her looking over at me, she would smile.
By 10:30 it was over, smoke filled the night air and friends and family started to file out and head home. I said my goodbye's and Diane appeared for a goodnight kiss and hug, her husband by her side. Diane kissed me lightly but she kissed me on the lips quickly, she had this grin, I assumed it was from what happened earlier.
By 11:30 I had showered and was in bed at my hotel. I woke at some point, I thought I heard knocking on my door. I lay there a moment, the knocking started again. I looked at my watch, it was 1am. I put my jeans on with no shirt and looked through the peephole. It was Diane standing outside my door.
I opened the door, she stood there with this fresh smile, lipstick, makeup, and her perfume just carried me away. She pushed her way in basically, that's when I noticed she was wearing a trench coat. She walked to the bed and opened the coat and let it slide off her shoulders onto the floor.
She wore this black lingerie set, bra, panties, garter belt, stockings and heels. The heels and stockings may have a chance but the bra and panties were coming off as soon as I could get to them.
Like always, we started to kiss, my cock renewed with desire for Diane. Those nails teased my neck and back. Diane pulled away and dropped to her knees, undid my jeans and began to suck my aching cock with hunger.
When I could feel the sensation of cumming, I pulled away quickly. I got Diane to her feet, almost throwing her onto the bed. Those panties came off and I dived into her pussy with my mouth. She moaned and clawed my neck and back, she dug those heels into my thighs until I thought I would scream from the pain.
Diane came three times and then she pushed me away. She was on her knees, pushing me onto the bed. She straddled me quickly, taking my hard cock and guiding it into her soaking wet pussy with her own hunger.
I reached up and yanked her bra from her breasts as she began to ride my cock. Her nipples hard as stones as she rode to one orgasm after another. I pinched those nipples, she begged me not to stop, another orgasm followed, one more after that.
I pushed her off my cock and she fell onto the bed, Diane was practically lifeless. I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs in a rough manner and knelt between those stocking legs. I took hold of those sexy heels and pushed her legs backwards and inserted my cock deep into her pussy with a single thrust.
Diane cried out, only a instant I thought about us being heard fucking, I didn't even care now if they did. I fucked Diane slowly and then slammed my hard cock into soaking wet pussy with passion. Her hands clawing my bare chest, those damn nails raking my skin, hurting like hell, and I was turned on at the same time by it.
I blasted my load into Diane a few minutes later, pissed with myself that I couldn't hold out longer. I fucked her until the last drop of my cum was inside of her, I collapsed on top of her, those hard nipples against my bare chest. Already I was planning to fuck her again, just needed a few minutes, Diane lay there feasting on my lips, she wanted more too so I thought.
A few minutes went by and she pulled away, sliding off the bed and gathering what clothes she had, if you lingerie clothing? The first time I ever saw Diane unsteady in her high heels, it made me smile knowing I could rock her body that good.
She didn't bother to clean up, she put on her panties and bra, collecting the trench coat off the floor and putting it on. She didn't bother to check her lipstick, she knew it wasn't there and didn't even care now.
Diane came to me, kissed me quickly and smiled. She turned on those heels and walked to the door. Another quick kiss, god I was ready for more already. I think she knew it, Diane said we would talk very soon, she turned and was out the door into the hallway. I stuck my head out and watched her walk away, a bit unsteady in those heels, I smiled and closed the door.
A few years later Diane and I had a brief affair, which she initiated. I think she needed sex but wasn't ready to date just yet. Diane was a fucking animal in bed, she loved the top position but she gave as much as she got. Those long red nails of her's raked my back and shoulders, I could barely wear my dress shirt the next day after we had sex.
We had sex about a dozen times, Diane would call me at work and asked if she could come over to my house that evening. Diane had four kids and they were old enough to know I was their dad's brother. I know she didn't want to deal with the questions that would pop up.
Sometimes Diane would have a drink before we had sex, I noticed she was a bit more intense with a little alcohol, and I was a bit more rough with her when she was buzzed. Either way we both got what we wanted.
The thing about Diane was the fact she was the ultimate kisser! Diane could get my cock rock hard kissing her. Most of the time she would be soaking wet after a good hot session of making out. I could feel those long nails pressed through my shirt at times, I knew my back was going to suffer the next day.
Diane's calls began to taper off after six months. We were having sex 2-3 times a week, it became two, sometimes. Then once a week for a short time, the calls stopped all together soon after. Of course I would call her, I won't lie, I was addicted to Diane and her body. She had excuses the kids were keeping her busy.
It was actually for the best, I got a job on the west coast a few months later. We talked often, sometimes we would talk about sex, she said she did miss it terribly, she sounded truthful. About six months later I got a call from Diane to tell me she was getting married.
I was a bit shocked, Diane didn't really say she was even dating anyone. I had the idea she was seeing someone when the sex began to dwindle between us. I was sort of falling for her but honestly it wouldn't have worked out, I knew that deep down anyway.
I returned for the 4th of July party that my family had every year. When I walked in my parents house, it was filled with friends and family. Suddenly I heard this female voice that I knew all too well, Diane pushed her way through the kitchen and gave me a kiss on the lips and a intense hug.
It had been a few years since I had seen Diane, she was a bit older but she still wore those heels and those red lips and long nails were still her trademark look. After I got settled I made my way outside to the large backyard with a patio and pool. My folks had rented patio tables with umbrella's placed around the pool.
Diane saw me and waved me over to her table. There was a guy sitting there with Diane, it was her husband. Diane introduced me, his name was Allen. He was a bit out of shape, he didn't dress to impress. He wore a t-shirt that was well worn, shorts that had some dried paint on the legs, and deck shoes that had seen better days.
I was a bit surprised Diane would go with a guy like that, Diane always had to look good and she wanted everything to look good around her, including her men. After a bit of conversation I figured it out, Allen may not have had great looks but he had a great bank account.
The party continued, we had a cookout and soon the sky began to get dark. People were going to their cars and returning with boxes of fireworks, some legal, some not so legal. I figured I would use the bathroom and be ready for the explosions to begin. I walked inside the house and most of the people were outside getting seated for the fireworks to start.
The downstairs bathroom was occupied so I went upstairs. I was just closing the door behind me when suddenly the door was being pushed open towards me. I was just about to say something about me being there when I saw Diane's face. She pushed the door open and me backwards a little, closing the door quickly and locking it.
She turned towards me and almost lunged into my arms. Her red lips found my mouth, her tongue forcing it's way in. Her arms went around my neck, we kissed like it was our last day on the earth. Diane's mouth was hungry, our tongues battled one another. God, the way she kissed me, my cock was already straining against my jeans to get at her again.
I put my hand to her breast, she moaned within my mouth, I squeezed her breast harder. Those nails, I could feel them trying to claw me through my shirt. I pushed her against the sink, I wanted to fuck her desperately, no doubt Diane felt the same way. I pushed my hips against her so she could feel my hardness, she moaned again in my mouth.
Suddenly a rapid succession of pops made us both jump, bring us back to our senses. A pack of firecrackers went off just below the window. Diane's red lipstick was gone, I knew exactly where to look for it. She was panting, I was breathing hard as well. She reached for my crotch and squeezed just enough to make me moan. We kissed again, and I knew there was no stopping now.
I pulled away, spun Diane around, her hands gripped the sides of the sink. I lifted her sun dress and yanked her soaked panties down to her high heel sandals. She stepped out of them and spread those sexy legs. I unzipped my pants and I pushed my throbbing cock inside of her pussy with a single thrust.
Diane cried out, thankfully more fireworks went off. Unless someone was outside they wouldn't hear her. I fucked Diane like a starving animal, I slammed my cock into her savagely, she kept saying oh my god over and over until my desire was too much to hold back. I flooded her with my cum, slamming my cock into Diane as I felt my cock spasm. I kept fucking Diane until the sensation of release had passed. I pulled out, my cock dripping cum, it ran down the inside of her thighs, down to her knees and we both were panting like dogs.
Diane turned around put her hands to my face and kissed me again deeply, it's the only time I didn't get hard from her kiss. I was spent, she knew it, she said she needed more. I laughed as I grabbed a towel and handed it to her. I wiped off my cock and she put the towel between her legs.
Diane told me to go, she would be out in a few minutes. As I started to leave she called my name and I turned to look at her. She repeated again what she had just said, about needing more.
I smiled and closed the door, walking outside into the darkness. Fireworks were going off in the yard in every direction it seemed. At some point I caught a glimpse of Diane back at the table with her husband. They were on opposite sides, not talking. Once in a while I could see her looking over at me, she would smile.
By 10:30 it was over, smoke filled the night air and friends and family started to file out and head home. I said my goodbye's and Diane appeared for a goodnight kiss and hug, her husband by her side. Diane kissed me lightly but she kissed me on the lips quickly, she had this grin, I assumed it was from what happened earlier.
By 11:30 I had showered and was in bed at my hotel. I woke at some point, I thought I heard knocking on my door. I lay there a moment, the knocking started again. I looked at my watch, it was 1am. I put my jeans on with no shirt and looked through the peephole. It was Diane standing outside my door.
I opened the door, she stood there with this fresh smile, lipstick, makeup, and her perfume just carried me away. She pushed her way in basically, that's when I noticed she was wearing a trench coat. She walked to the bed and opened the coat and let it slide off her shoulders onto the floor.
She wore this black lingerie set, bra, panties, garter belt, stockings and heels. The heels and stockings may have a chance but the bra and panties were coming off as soon as I could get to them.
Like always, we started to kiss, my cock renewed with desire for Diane. Those nails teased my neck and back. Diane pulled away and dropped to her knees, undid my jeans and began to suck my aching cock with hunger.
When I could feel the sensation of cumming, I pulled away quickly. I got Diane to her feet, almost throwing her onto the bed. Those panties came off and I dived into her pussy with my mouth. She moaned and clawed my neck and back, she dug those heels into my thighs until I thought I would scream from the pain.
Diane came three times and then she pushed me away. She was on her knees, pushing me onto the bed. She straddled me quickly, taking my hard cock and guiding it into her soaking wet pussy with her own hunger.
I reached up and yanked her bra from her breasts as she began to ride my cock. Her nipples hard as stones as she rode to one orgasm after another. I pinched those nipples, she begged me not to stop, another orgasm followed, one more after that.
I pushed her off my cock and she fell onto the bed, Diane was practically lifeless. I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs in a rough manner and knelt between those stocking legs. I took hold of those sexy heels and pushed her legs backwards and inserted my cock deep into her pussy with a single thrust.
Diane cried out, only a instant I thought about us being heard fucking, I didn't even care now if they did. I fucked Diane slowly and then slammed my hard cock into soaking wet pussy with passion. Her hands clawing my bare chest, those damn nails raking my skin, hurting like hell, and I was turned on at the same time by it.
I blasted my load into Diane a few minutes later, pissed with myself that I couldn't hold out longer. I fucked her until the last drop of my cum was inside of her, I collapsed on top of her, those hard nipples against my bare chest. Already I was planning to fuck her again, just needed a few minutes, Diane lay there feasting on my lips, she wanted more too so I thought.
A few minutes went by and she pulled away, sliding off the bed and gathering what clothes she had, if you lingerie clothing? The first time I ever saw Diane unsteady in her high heels, it made me smile knowing I could rock her body that good.
She didn't bother to clean up, she put on her panties and bra, collecting the trench coat off the floor and putting it on. She didn't bother to check her lipstick, she knew it wasn't there and didn't even care now.
Diane came to me, kissed me quickly and smiled. She turned on those heels and walked to the door. Another quick kiss, god I was ready for more already. I think she knew it, Diane said we would talk very soon, she turned and was out the door into the hallway. I stuck my head out and watched her walk away, a bit unsteady in those heels, I smiled and closed the door.
