Chapter 8
by Zingiber
What transpires?
Carry Diane to the bed
You catch Diane up and carry her over the threshold to spare her injured toe a few steps. This time you pay attention to how it feels to hold her in your arms. Though she's tall, she's no great burden, and she curls up and snuggles her head on your shoulder.
"Yes," she breathes as you carry her in. She catches your eyes with hers. "Yes, John."
You kick the door shut behind the two of you.
Diane's cabaƱa is dimly lit by the deepening twilight, but you can see well enough to carry her to the bed without risking a fall. If you weren't sure what her last words meant, her actions make them clear. As you settle her on the bed, Diane pulls you down on top of her and presses her lips to yours.
It all seems like a beautiful dream as she pulls at your clothes, undressing you as she holds the kiss, breaks it, kissing again and again, teasing your lips with her tongue. In a couple of quick movements, her dress swishes off over her head, and you're skin to skin. Almost. Your tight bikini briefs rub against her wispy gauze panties. She spreads her legs and your hardness presses into her softness with a distinct little squish.
"Ah-ha-ha!" Diane laughs with delight. "Take me, John. Take me!"
You yank off your own briefs and pull at her panties. It's awkward to get them off while she kisses and wriggles under you, and you fumble a bit.
"Rip them," she whispers urgently.
You close your fist around the waistband and yank. The gauze panties tear, and Diane laughs happily. Her hand clasps your cock. "Oh my, you ARE happy to see me," she says. She points you at the wet center of her sex. You feel your cock tip brush her pubic fuzz. "Put it in, John," she says. "Stick me, spear me, slam it in!"
It runs through your mind that you're pretty sure that this is Mrs. Diane Westerland who is begging to be speared on your cock after her husband broke their dinner date. And Dunstan's little safe-sex survival kit is more than arm's reach away. But all that is kind of distant in the fumes of rum and sex and the hot woman begging you to slam it in.
The tip of your cock touches the opening of Diane's wet pussy.
Plunge in, pull back, or try something else?
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Updated on Aug 28, 2018
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