Super secret sex in the bathroom.

Doing it with Diana was still a special kind of exciting. There was, of course, the fact that we were just starting to get to know each other, but add the appeal of an older and taller woman on top of that and everything was even more new and exciting.

I cupped Diana’s tits firmly, groping them from below as our lips came together. I pushed her against the door of the bathroom, making the noise that had been asked of us.

Diana’s moans were naturally soft, low and languid, but this time she was actively groaning, laughing and purring loudly against my mouth. Her hands made a mess out of my hair while we sucked on each other’s tongues.

I slid one of my hands inside her pants, rubbing my fingers over her lace panties. Damn, just feeling the pattern against my fingers turned me on, and feeling the fabric getting soaked was making me crazy.

“Mmmm, my tits, Oliver…” Diana said, gasping. “Suck on them.”

I smoothly undid the buttons of her shirt, stopping before the last two. Her bra looked so damn sexy on her. Black lace was something all the girls could pull off, but it looked just natural on Diana.

I kissed her very ample cleavage before I searched for her nipple with my lips. I felt the hardened little nub through the fabric and gave it a soft nibble.

“Ahn! Oh… Yeah…!”

I grinned. That first cry was a natural reaction. The rest was for the girls to hear outside.

I licked over her nipple with the flat of my tongue, now sliding my hand inside her panties and into the flowing river inside. Seriously, my hand was soaked, yet despite that, I still noticed the tightness of Diana’s pussy on the two fingers I got inside her.

“Hnng! H-Hey…” Diana called, brushing my hair to the side, away from my sweaty forehead. “You need to come, right? Don’t worry about me. I’ll come the moment you put it in.”

Bless this woman.

I pulled my fingers out of her and showed them to her. “I’ll bet. Just look at how wet you are.”

Diana grabbed my hand and took my fingers to her mouth, sucking them and licking between them, swallowing her own juices. She smiled sultrily. “Well… Tonight has been extremely stimulating.”

Okay, I really couldn’t take it anymore.

“Turn around,” I told her.

She did. Diana put her hands on the door and stuck out her ass. I pulled down her pants and panties, watching as strands of sticky fluids stretched between her pussy and her underwear before breaking.

I pulled out my cock, which wasn’t that much cleaner, really. Precum had stained my boxers and had spread over my dick. This really was a very stimulating night.

I rubbed the tip of my cock against her labia. It was the only warning I gave her and the only warning she needed. Then I pushed and sheathed myself inside her in a single thrust.

“Oooh!”

Diana’s back arched, her body going rigid and her pussy clenching at the same time, catching me in a tight grip and attempting to squeeze everything out of me. In the state I was, it wouldn’t take long.

With a mind blank by the need for release, I kept thrusting into Diana’s climaxing pussy. I hugged her tightly from behind, grabbing her huge tits and digging my fingers into them.

The door shook, Diana moaned and my hips clapped against her ass over and over every time my cock hit the entrance to her womb. We were definitely being heard. Were the girls masturbating to this? Or were they just letting the pleasure pile up? It was either one of those two, because I knew in my heart they were all enjoying this. And I was, too.

I leaned closer to Diana’s ear and, in my lust-crazed state, whispered to her, “I love your pussy so fucking much…!”

Diana gasped, her lips curling into a smile. “Then fuck me harder. Give me more of your wonderful cock.”

I did. I thrusted my hips with ****, making the sounds of flesh on flesh even louder. Diana dragged her fingers down the door while also holding onto the knob for support. Her moans and gasps became silent screams as her body experienced another orgasm.

Break an egg over our bodies and you could’ve fried it. We were hot and sweaty. I was shirtless but Diana’s shirt was now soaked, too. So much so I could see the straps of her bra through it. It was so fucking sexy.

I exploded. My crotch burned with pleasure as I let out the first load of a long day inside Diana’s pussy. My own legs shook, I was seeing white, and for a brief moment, I didn’t even feel my lover’s body against mine. It was one of those rare orgasms that left me stupid for a moment. Then, as I began to come to my senses, I noticed I wasn’t the only one.

Diana had her forehead against the door, her body still trembling from head to toe, her breathing deep and shaky. In a weak voice, she whispered to me, “P-Please don’t move yet… Ooooh fuuuck…”

I felt some relief. Even though I lost myself in my own pleasure, I still managed to make Diana enjoy it. We really were compatible, I guess. Or maybe Frey’s powers really had become stronger in me. I wasn’t sure.

After a full minute, I finally pulled out. I admit, I was ready to go for a second round, but I wasn't as **** for it anymore. I could hold back. We had the girls waiting outside, after all. AND we had to make ourselves presentable.

Diana drank a bit of the cum leaking from her pussy, but it was way too much so she had to clean herself with toilet paper while I splashed some water on myself and dried off with a towel. Diana took off her shirt, shook it to dry it off a bit and left it hanging while she cleaned off the sweat. She also… started brushing my hair. A quick fix, nothing fancy, but it felt… odd. And very nice. She didn’t say anything about it, which I was thankful for.

She leaned down and kissed me tenderly and with a very satisfied smile. “You’re amazing.”

You know what? Fuck it. I’ll take it. “Thanks. So are you.”

We fixed ourselves as best we could. Diana put her shirt back on and buttoned it up until the last two. We stepped out of the bathroom and into the living room.

No masturbation. Just red faces and huge grins.

Grace looked us up and down and let out a satisfied sigh. “Yep. Just what I wanted and better than I thought it’d feel. Diana, treat him well, okay?”

That caught us both off guard. The rest of the girls kept quiet but seemed to echo the sentiment.

“I… I will.” Diana swallowed, then steadied her voice. “I will. I promise.”

And she still does to this day.

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