I knocked lightly on the door but found it had been left slightly ajar, so I pushed it open and stepped inside, closing and locking it behind me. Stephen was standing across the room in the doorway to the bathroom. It took a moment for my eyes to adjust to the dimly lit room, but as they did, I noticed he was wearing a pair of jeans and a button-down pale blue shirt.

He spoke first, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Dianna."

I smiled as I walked toward him, placed my purse on the bed, and replied, "I'm very excited about meeting you, Stephan."

As I neared him, I stretched my arms to hug him, but his hands caught mine and held me at bay as he said, "You look gorgeous."

"I hope you're happy; I've had butterflies in the pit of my stomach worrying if you'd find me attractive," I answered.

His smile served as the answer, and he drew me toward him, releasing my hands and placing his on my hips. Our first hug was gentle, but as our bodies touched, I pressed my chest against his. His hands moved from my hips and slid up my back as they moved; he said, "Hmm," his fingertips, not finding any sign of bra straps. He pulled me tighter against his body, and I again pressed my tits against his chest.

Stephan returned his hands to my hips and gently moved me away as he suggested, "We should talk." Keeping his promise that our first meeting was to get to know one another better, he moved away and sat at the small table in the corner of the room. His eyes focused on me as I turned the other chair slightly toward him, sat down, and seductively crossed my legs, then replied, "Yes, we have all afternoon; let's take our time."

"Do you have questions for me?" Stephan asked.

I leaned forward a little, allowing him to look down at the opening of my blouse as I thought for a moment, then asked, "How many other women have you met since joining Swinger's Unlimited?"

He smiled and replied, "I've met two others."

Rather than bluntly ask if he fucked them both, I asked, "Were you intimate with both?"

"No, actually, the first member I met wasn't what she seemed to be. The photos she'd shared were taken years ago, and to be quite honest, she had gained a considerable amount of weight. We both agreed that we were not a good fit for one another." He explained.

I grinned and said, "What about the second?"

Stephen paused for a moment; I assumed he was thinking about how he would explain the second. Finally, he said, "I met her three weeks ago. Like you, she agreed to meet me here at the Frontier. It was a pleasurable afternoon, to say the least."

I had to ask, "Did she satisfy your desires?"

He leaned forward and smiled, then asked, "Are you asking me if she gave me head?"

"I suppose I am," I answered.

His hand moved across the distance between us and came to rest on my knee as he replied, "Yes, she did, but while I enjoyed it immensely, she didn't seem to share my enthusiasm for oral sex."

I placed one hand over his and moved the other up to the opening of my blouse. Pulling the fabric further apart, giving him a seductive view of my cleavage as I replied, "I think you will find that I am very enthusiastic about sucking cock."

His broad smile acknowledged that he was looking forward to me, showing just how enthusiastic I am. His hand slipped from under mine, and he sat back again in his chair as he said, "Let me ask you a question."

"Ask away," I instantly replied.

"You already know that I'm keeping my activities secret from my wife. Are you doing the same with your spouse?" Stephan asked.

I toyed with the fabric of my blouse as I answered, "My husband knows that I'm actively seeking satisfaction elsewhere and has given me permission to do so, but he doesn't know I'm here with you this afternoon."

"That's amazing," He replied.

I grinned at him and added, "I still provide for his needs and have made a few concessions to ensure that he will continue giving me his blessing."

"Concessions?" Stephen asked.

I stood up and walked to the bed, retrieving my cell phone from my purse as I explained, "You'll recall from my profile that I fantasize about having photos taken while I'm sucking a big hard cock."

"I recall that," He answered.

"I've promised to share the photos of me with my husband," I said as I turned toward him again.

As I handed my phone to him, I said, "How about we take care of my public photos first."

"I'd love to," Stephen said as he opened the camera app on my cell phone.

"I'd like a nice close-up of my face to start," I suggested.

A moment later, he'd captured that image and said, "Beautiful, you have such a lovely smile," as he viewed the picture.

He moved slightly to my side and suggested, "Turn your head toward me."

I did as he asked, and instead of smiling widely gave him a more seductive, please fuck me look.

"Awesome," He said after taking the shot.

He moved his chair against the wall and said, "Sit here and cross your legs again."

I could tell that he was getting into photographing me, and as I sat down, I unbuttoned the fourth button on my blouse. Crossing my legs sexually, I arched my back some so the picture would include my hard nipples pressing into the cotton fabric covering them.

As he stood there, I noticed the ever-so-slight bulge in his jeans and asked, "Am I turning you on?"

"What do you think?" He instantly replied.

I just smiled and said, "Let me pose for you."

"I'd love that," He answered.

I opened another button of my blouse, uncrossed my legs, spread my knees, and leaned forward, pulling the fabric wider to expose most of my naked tits to the camera.

He captured the image.

I was fulfilling one of my fantasies: I stood up and posed with one shoe on the chair and one hand on my hip, followed by an image of me kneeling on the chair and looking back at him over my shoulder.

The bulge in his jeans had grown noticeably, and I decided it was time to show him how ready I was to have his rock-hard cock inside me.

I slid the chair aside and slowly bent at the waist. I could feel the hemline of my skirt rise, and when Stephen exclaimed, "No fuckin' way," I knew that my naked labia was exposed. He captured an image of my creamy ass and naked loins.

"Isn't my pussy pretty?" I asked as I straightened up.

"No, it's beautiful," he instantly answered.

I reached around and pulled the tiny tap of my zipper down and let the skirt flutter to the floor around my heels, then bent over again, moving my hands to my ass cheeks and spreading them apart. I asked, "Do you know how much I want to feel your big hard cock inside my asshole?"

"I think I do," he answered.

I moved my hands around, opened the last button of my blouse, slipped it off my shoulders, and let it join my skirt on the floor.

I turned to face him, stepped out of the puddle of fabric surrounding my heels, and toward him. As I started unbuttoning his shirt, I asked, "Do you have any idea how much I want to taste your rock-hard cock?"

I tossed his shirt on the bed and ran my nails down over his chest and the twitching flesh of his abdomen as I undid his belt buckle; I asked, "You do want me to suck his big hard cock, don't you?"

"Oh god, yes, Dianna," he instantly answered.

Stephen kicked off his shoes as I peeled the denim fabric off his legs, leaving his cock concealed by the white cotton fabric of his jockey shorts.

As I straightened up, I placed one hand on the solid meat of his erection and gently squeezed his shaft as I said, "Kiss me."

His arm circled my waist and pulled me toward him, crushing my tits against his body, pinning my hand to his big hard cock. Our mouths met not in a gentle first kiss between two new lovers but in a passionate, soul-searching kiss. Our tongues intertwined together, our lips crushed against one another, and my body melted against his.

His lips moved to my ear, and he whispered, "You're so beautiful."

I tilted my head back and said, "Sit down and let me show you how enthusiastic I am."

Stephen moved around me, and as he began to sit started peeling his jockey underwear off, but I stopped him saying, "Let me uncover that big beautiful hard cock."

He sat there, cell phone ready, as I got down on hands and knees and slowly crawled toward him. He must have taken three pictures of my seductive crawl, and when I reached his feet, I straightened up and shook my head, causing my wavy brunette locks to cascade haphazardly around my face. My fingertips crawled along his thighs almost as slowly as when I approached his seated body.

I couldn't wait to see it, to study the nuances that weren't revealed in the reflected image he shared with me, and commit the image of his throbbing erection to my memory forever. My fingers trembled as I hooked them beneath the elastic waistband of his jockeys. Slowly releasing his big hard cock from the cotton prison holding him was like unwrapping a sexual gift, a gift that I have wanted for so long and craved even longer.

Stephan lifted his hips enough so that I could peel his underwear down his legs, then settled back onto the chair, his butt resting on the edge and his beautiful rock-hard cock standing above his loins.

"Oh my god," I exclaimed as his erection twitched involuntarily in anticipation of my first touch.

He snapped a picture of his cock with my face in the background.

I studied his erection for a moment; the bulbous cock head appeared more significant than the photo he'd shared, its silky-smooth corona and tight frenulum almost begging to be licked. Below, the solid meat of his cock shaft was covered with a crisscross of veins, each one a darker vibrant color than the surrounding flesh. Under my intense scrutiny, I knew that his cock would completely satisfy my craving to feel it deep inside me.

I reached out and placed one fingertip against his frenulum, touching him for the first time. It twitched away from my finger, bringing a broad smile to my lips and his. "I guess I'm a little excited," He said.

I reached for his cock a second time, circling the shaft just below the corona with my index finger and thumb. I felt it twitch again as I replied, "That's putting it mildly."

He snapped a picture of my delicate digits circling his shaft and another as I moved my fingers up to caress the smooth, taut flesh of his corona gently. Stephen lowered the phone and watched as I teased his cock head with two fingers stroking and twisting around just the head.

"You're such a cock tease," he said as I continued pleasuring just the head of his twitching cock.

I loved the idea that he saw me as a cock tease, but I wanted him to realize that I was an even better cock sucker. I slowly wrapped the other three fingers around his rock-hard shaft, each digit closing on his flesh before moving to the next.

"God, that feels so fuckin' good," He exclaimed as I slowly began stroking the entire length of his eight-inch cock.

As my hand moved methodically up and down his shaft, I lifted my free hand and cradled his solid balls in its palm. A sensual moan escaped his lips as the combined movement of both hands heightened his state of sexual arousal. More than anything, I wanted his throbbing cock inside my mouth, but I resisted the urge knowing that his excitement would be increased even more when I finally gave in and let him slip between my shimmering lips.

"Do you like how I'm stroking your big hard cock?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Fuck yeah," Stephen replied.

I continued stroking his cock and caressing his balls for a while longer. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes, and for a moment, I thought he was about to cum, but I was happily surprised when his cock rewarded me with a tiny droplet of pre-cum. As he opened his eyes to watch me pleasure his beautiful cock, I released it and used the tip of my index finger to smear the fluid evenly over his cock head.

As I traced a line along his urethra with my fingertip, I asked, "You want me to take it in my mouth, don't you?"

His eyes were glued to mine as he replied, "More than anything."

I wrapped my fingers around the base of his throbbing cock shaft and drew the head toward my mouth. With my lips pursed, I blew at the head, then said, "You want me to cover the head with my warm mouth and caress your corona with my smooth lips, don't you, Stephen."

With a sense of urgency in his voice, he answered, "Oh god, Dianna, yes, please suck my cock."

I smiled at him, knowing that I'd teased him enough. Holding his cock shaft firmly in one hand and his balls in the other, I opened my mouth wide and lowered it over his bulbous cock head. His moan of ecstasy continued until I closed my lips around his shaft just below the corona. A second drop of pre-cum oozed onto my tongue as I caressed his frenulum with my tongue's moist flesh. His juice tasted salty giving me a preview of what his cum would taste like.

"Oh god, yes, suck it," he exclaimed as I began bobbing up and down on just the broad mushroom-shaped cock head. With every movement, my lips caressed his corona, sliding up and down as I sucked his big rock-hard cock.

After pleasuring just the head for what seemed like an eternity, I let it slip from my oral grasp, looked up at him, and said one word, "Deeper?"

Stephen replied with one word, "YES!"

I repeated the process opening my mouth wide and lowering it over his cock head, closing my lips to again surround his cock shaft just below the head, but this time instead of bobbing up to caress his corona, I began taking more of his throbbing cock inside.

He moaned sinfully as my lips slid down along his shaft, and his magnificent cock head slipped deeper along my tongue. I stopped once I held half of him inside my moist hot mouth and sucked my cheeks in tightly around him, caressing his flesh with my tongue.

Apparently, Stephen had fantasized about how I would pleasure him with my mouth, and judging from his moans of ecstasy, his fantasy was being fulfilled.

After holding him in my mouth for a minute or two, I again lifted and let his cock slip from my sensual oral grasp.

I again asked my one-word question, "Deeper?"

And he instantly replied, "YES!"

Before opening my mouth again, I said, "Use the cell phone."

His cock head and half the shaft glistened with my moisture, and he captured an image as I parted my lips just before his cock head disappeared inside. I kept my lips wide open until I reached the halfway point of his cock, and he took another picture as I closed my lips around his shaft.

"Fuckin' A," he said as my lips sealed around his cock.

I released my grip on his shaft, knowing that my lips would be wrapped around the shaft where my fingers had held him soon enough. I dropped my hand between my thighs so I could finger my clit and the moist flesh of my cunt as I throated his cock.

He moaned again as I began my passionate oral plunge on his cock. Inch after glorious inch of rock-hard cock slipped through my lips and over my tongue until his flaring cock head touched the entrance of my throat. I began lifting again, thinking I'd pose my question one more time, but Stephen placed his hand on the back of my head and said, "Deeper."

I wanted every inch of his beautiful hard cock in my mouth, and I wanted to feel his bulbous mushroom-shaped cock head buried in my throat. I wanted to feel it twitch and surge as I throated him, and apparently Stephen wanted the same.

As his cock head again touched the tight ring of flesh at the back of my mouth, I felt his hand begin to push my head down, and he demanded, "Deep throat me."

I moaned, signaling that I wanted his cock head buried in my throat, and relaxed my muscles to allow him to slip through. In an instant, his flaring cock head entered my throat, and he continued pressing down until my nose nestled against his body and my lips crushed against his pubic mound. I held him deep in my throat, enjoying the sensation I craved so much. For the second time, I had a man's rock-hard cock buried in the moist, slippery flesh of my throat, and I moaned as it twitched and surged when I caressed it with my muscles.

"God fuckin' damn," Stephen said as I slowly began lifting off his big hard cock.

The bulbous head slipped from my throat, and I continued until his saliva-coated cock escaped my mouth. As I recharged my lungs, I looked up at his face, and an expression of total amazement caused me to smile, knowing that he most likely had never felt the pleasure of being deep-throated before.

"Do that again," he pleaded as my open mouth approached the tip of his cock head.

There was no need for him to press my head down; this time, I plunged my mouth completely down until my slippery flesh again surrounded his cock head. To increase his pleasure more, I started bobbing up and down, letting his cock head slide back onto my tongue and then swallow it deeply. Over and over, I moved my mouth and throat, fucking his throbbing cock orally.

As I lifted further, Stephen said, "I've never...."

His cock slipped out of my mouth, and I looked up and asked, "Never what, baby?"

He instantly replied, "Felt anything more incredible."

I knew that if I continued, he would climax, filling my mouth and throat with his sticky seed, so I began slowly stroking the length of his pulsing cock.

His eyes, those dark mystical eyes, stared at me as I slowly caressed his cock.

"I have something else I want you to feel today, Stephen," I said.

He smiled at me and replied, "And that would be?"

"It's something I believe we have never felt before," I said.

He just smiled.

I leaned forward and flicked my tongue at his frenulum before saying, "I want this big hard cock stuffed in my tight little asshole."

"Oh my god," He replied.

He was clearly enjoying a little dirty talk, and I continued saying, "I want you to ass fuck me as deeply as I just throated your beautiful big cock."

"Oh yeah!" he exclaimed.

My fingers toyed with his wide flaring corona as I said, "I wanna feel this big cock head spear my virgin sphincter then sink to the depths of my asshole."

"I brought some condoms," he said.

I smiled and answered, "I love a man who comes prepared."

"They're in my pants pocket," Stephen replied.

I released his cock and crawled to where I'd discarded his pants earlier, then found two foil packets in the pocket.

"One is smooth, and the other is textured; both claim to have a lubricant that enhances the feel." He remarked as I looked over the foil packets.

I don't ever recall having sex with a condom, so in addition to satisfying my lust to be ass fucked, I'd be able to experience the sensation of being fucked by a man wearing a condom.

"I think we should try the textured one," I remarked as I crawled toward the bed to grab the bottle of anal lube from my purse.

As I turned back toward him, he smiled and said, "I see I'm not the only one who came prepared."

I crawled back to where he was seated and straightened up. His hands instantly moved to my tits, gently caressing both and pressing my rock-hard nipples into his palms.

"I love having my tits played with," I said.

I leaned forward, pressing his erect cock against my belly, and looked into his dark eyes, "Kiss me," I said.

Unlike our first, this kiss was gentle. Our lips barely touched, his capturing my lower lip at first, then sucking gently. I moaned as he tenderly kissed my mouth, signaling that I needed more. His lips parted, and I offered my tongue, which he quickly sucked between his lips. As the kiss grew in intensity, our tongues began a sensual dance of passion, and it took only a moment for his hands to cup my face and guide my mouth over his.

His mouth moved from mine and slid toward my ear; after licking my ear lobe, he whispered, "I want you, Dianna."

I leaned back a little, placed the bottle of lube on the floor, and then opened the foil packet containing the textured condom. It slipped into my palm, pinkish in color with a small protrusion at the very tip. I placed the rolled-up protection over the top of his rock-hard cock, then stretched it down over the head, carefully unrolling the latex over the smooth flesh of his corona and down the solid cock shaft below. I stretched it to the base of his beautiful eight-inch cock.

He smiled at me as I slowly stroked his protected cock, making sure the condom was on, the latex material fit tightly over his cock head and pulsing shaft. As I stroked his big hard cock, I could feel the texture in my hands and knew it would heighten the sensation once his cock slipped into my asshole.

As I picked up the bottle of anal lube, I remarked, "This will be another first for me. I've never been fucked by a man wearing a condom."

Stephen grinned and replied, "I think you'll enjoy the sensation."

Using one hand, I squeezed some anal lube onto the protrusion extending above his cock, then carefully smeared the slippery liquid evenly over his big hard cock. "I'm not sure how much of this stuff to use," I remarked.

"The more, the merrier," Stephan replied.

As I applied more lube, he moaned, my delicate fingers caressing every inch of his hard erection. Once I was satisfied that his cock was prepared to assault my virgin asshole, I turned and slowly crawled toward the bed, then climbed onto the mattress, enticing him with my sexy ass.

I reached around and squirted a stream of lube between my ass cheeks and instantly felt the warmth of the enhancement ingredients.

Stephen was already standing behind me and took the bottle from my hand, squirting even more lube into his palm, then spreading the slippery liquid evenly over my ass and sphincter. His fingertip probed at the tight ring of flesh, then slipped through, coating the flesh just beyond.

My excitement built as he slowly fingered my asshole, the sensation and tingling warmth of the anal lube spreading throughout my loins. I lowered my shoulders to the mattress in anticipation of having his big rock-hard cock replace his finger.

He fingered my asshole for a few minutes giving my sphincter time to relax and become accustomed to the feel of being impaled.

"God, Stephen, that feels so fuckin' good," I remarked as my asshole began to react and loosen up.

I felt his finger slip out of my asshole and his hand slide over one ass cheek. "I'll take it real slow," Stephen said as he gently squeezed my ass cheek.

His thighs brushed against my legs as he moved closer. I'd read on the internet that the first time a cock is pressed into your asshole can be quite painful, but I was prepared to endure that discomfort to reap the rewards of feeling a rock-hard cock inside.

Stephen pressed the tip against my puckered sphincter, and I tried to relax, but my body tensed, drawing the tight ring closed, trying to avoid the inevitable. I reached around with one hand placing it on my other ass cheek, and pulled, trying to spread my ass open more. "Go ahead," I said as he pressed firmer.

As his rock-hard cock head pressed against me, I began to feel the twinge of pain as my flesh slowly began to surrender.

"God, it's so tight," he said.

"Keep going, Stephen; I want this so much," I encouraged him.

The spearhead of his cock began to stretch my flesh, and I felt his other hand slid onto my ass. Until then, I knew that he had been gripping his shaft, making sure his cock hit the intended target. His hands stretched my ass cheeks wide open, and as he pressed it deeper, I squealed, "OW."

The pain of having my tight sphincter pierced grew in intensity as more and more of his cock head spread me open.

"Want me to stop?" he asked when I squealed.

"God no, give it to me," I instantly replied, knowing that once his flaring corona slipped through, the pain would diminish some.

I felt his fingers grip my flesh as he prepared to complete the initial assault on my tight little asshole.

It's funny how the pain and pleasure of being impaled by such an impressive cock urges you on. I wanted to experience the pain, knowing the pleasure would far exceed the discomfort. I urged him on, saying, "Go for it, baby, fill my tight little virgin ass with your big beautiful hard cock."

Stephen pressed onward until I again screamed, "OW!" as the broadest part of his cock head, the flaring corona, slipped through my tight sphincter.

He stopped allowing me time to become accustomed to having a cock inside my asshole. While it was still somewhat painful, I knew that the only way to get past the discomfort was to begin pressing him deeper and actually fucking my ass.

"Fuck my asshole," I nearly demanded as I pressed my hips back toward his invading rock-hard cock.

Stephen slowly thrust forward, the textured condom covering his cock, teasing my flesh as he went deeper.

"Your fucking asshole is so god damn tight," he said as his rock-hard cock sank deeper and deeper.

I pushed back against his invading cock and pleaded, "I want every beautiful inch. Let me feel your balls touch my hot cunt."

The pain of having his cock impale my asshole began to subside, and the tingling effect of the anal lube became the sensation I felt. Stephen's hands were still resting on my hips, and his fingers dug into the flesh. His big beautiful rock-hard cock had stretched me wide open, and just before his cock head reached as deep as possible, he gave my asshole a quick, forceful thrust.

He was buried within my anal canal, and his ball sack pressed against my wet cunt.

"That's it, baby, now fuck your slut like she wants to be fucked," I pleaded, wanting him to begin giving my tight asshole a proper fucking.

He pulled back until just the flaring head of his cock remained inside, then slowly thrust in again, driving his cock deep inside.

My asshole was becoming accustomed to the shape of his cock, and I urged him on, "Harder, Stephen, let me feel you pound my tight asshole."

He withdrew once again, but this time let his flaring cock head slip outside my sphincter, letting the tip rest against the tight ring of anal flesh.

I felt his grip tighten as he thrust his cock into me faster this time. Gone was the pain of being impaled by a big rock-hard cock, replaced with the incredible sensation of fullness his cock provided and the tingling sensation of the anal lube. His balls slapped against my throbbing cunt as he sank to the depths of me.

"Oh god, yes, that's how I want it!" I exclaimed as he quickly withdrew, then pounded his cock inside again.

The pace of his thrusts quickened as he fucked my asshole, causing me to moan repeatedly.

My fantasy of having a big hard cock embedded inside my asshole was fulfilled. I urged him, saying, "I want you to cum; fill that condom with your thick load."

Hearing my plead for him to climax, Stephen held my hips firmly and drove his latex-sheathed cock into me with even harder thrusts fucking my asshole like a stallion fucks his mare.

His grunts and groans filled the air, and as I felt his cock swell even more significant, I again begged him, "Yes baby cum for me."

"I'm cumming," He shouted as his balls released a torrent of searing hot cum.

Even though the thin layer of latex covering his cock, I could feel the heat of his load and the surging of his cock as he exploded into the condom.

He continued pounding my asshole even after his balls had drained themselves, his cock remaining rock-hard and deep inside me.

"Jesus Christ, Dianna, I can't believe how good that felt," He remarked as he slowed his pace.

I knew that the condom was filled with sperm, hot thick sweet-tasting cum. I moved forward, causing his cock to slip from my ass. Then, I spun around and sat down on the edge of the bed.

His eyes glared at me, a lustful expression that excited me to request my treat. I lifted his latex-covered cock and was amazed at what I saw. The bulging tip of the condom was stretched full, and nearly half of the sheathe contained what the tip didn't.

"Feed me," I said, letting him know I wanted to taste his seed.

Stephen slowly rolled the condom off, squeezing its contents toward the tip when it finally slipped off, and he pinched the open end closed. Not only was the bulb at the end filled with creamy white cum, but an inch or so of the shaft held his thick load.

I leaned forward, tilted my head back, and extended my tongue, providing him a sexy depository for the massive wad of cum contained in the condom. With a smile on his lips, he released his grip on the open end and quickly moved his fingers up so he could squeeze every drop onto my lusty tongue

"Taste my cum shot," he said as his fingers began to slide down.

Stephen's cum was probably the thickest I'd ever had the pleasure of tasting, almost paste-like, and as he forced it into my mouth, it coated my tongue and ran to the back of my mouth. Its strong salty taste and the thick texture were very gratifying.

Once his fingers slid to the open end, I lifted a little and took it between my lips, hoping to suck every last drop contained in the latex sleeve. Stephen's eyes remained focused on my face as I let the condom slip from my mouth. He tossed it on the bed, and I opened my lips to show him the impressive load that his balls had provided me.

I played with it for a few moments, swirling my tongue around, pursing my lips, and forcing his thick load to ooze out, then slurping it back inside my mouth.

"That's so fuckin' sexy," Stephen remarked as I closed my lips and swallowed.

His cock was still rock-hard, standing at attention before me. I smiled and said, "Let me clean your cock with my mouth."

I used my tongue to lap the salty residue from his rock-hard shaft. Then, I took his bulbous cock head between my lips and sucked hard on just the tip. I was rewarded with a wad of thick cum that had remained in his urethra and quickly swallowed the last of his cum load.

"God, I love the taste of your cum," I remarked as my hand began stroking his still fully erect cock.

He giggled and replied, "Really, you could have fooled me."

I playfully slapped his cock head, then placed my hands high on his chest and pushed him back toward the bed. He sat down and watched as I moved between his thighs again, wrapping my delicate fingers around his stiff shaft.

"Would you like some more?" I asked.

He smiled and answered, "Absolutely."

Standing, I said, "Lie back and let me take control."

Stephen scooted back some and flopped down on the mattress, his erect cock standing straight up from his loins.

I stood at the edge until he lifted his head to look at me. I smiled, acknowledging that I had his attention, then slowly cupped both breasts, squeezing them and rolling my erect nipples between my thumbs and index fingers as I said, "I want you to do this too."

He just smiled.

I released my tits, no longer self-conscious about how they drooped, knowing that his hands would playfully caress them once they were within reach.

I slid my hands down to my loins and pressed my index fingers along either side of my moist labia, spreading the lips to show him the wet pink flesh inside.

"I've fantasized for so long about having a big rock-hard beautiful cock buried inside my tight wet cunt," I said as I used the tip of one middle finger to tease my erect throbbing clit.

He smiled again as he grasped his cock shaft and waved it invitingly at me.

Having fulfilled my fantasy with Jerry earlier, I now craved the sensation, and I wanted to experience again the feeling of being filled, of having a big hard cock pulsing as my cunt surrounded it, having my tight flesh stretched as his big beautiful cock speared me.

As I slowly crawled up onto the bed, I said, "I'm gonna pleasure you more than any woman has done before."

"I'm certain of that," Stephen replied as my knees slid along the outside of his thighs.

His eyes remained fixed on mine as he asked, "Should we use another condom?"

I smiled and replied, "No fuckin' way, I want to fuck you flesh to flesh. I want to feel you're thick hot cum shooting inside me and coating my tight cunt completely."

He released his cock just as my loins touched it, bringing his hands to my tits and softly squeezing the soft flesh.

My soft moan acknowledged that his caresses pleased me, and my loins pressed his cock against his abdomen, and I slowly began sliding my labia along the rock-hard shaft while he continued pleasuring my tits.

Over and over again, I slid my moist lips along his shaft, staring down at him, building the anticipation of when I'd lift and guide his bulbous cock head to the entrance of my throbbing wet cunt.

"You're driving me insane, Dianna; please, for the love of god, put it inside," He pleaded.

I resisted my craving for a moment or two longer, sliding my now slippery wet cunt lips along his rock-solid cock shaft. Then as I reached down and grasped it rose and pointed his bulbous cock head at the entrance of my quivering cunt.

Stephen moaned as his cock head spread my swollen wet lips and slipped inside. His hands became more aggressive, squeezing the soft flesh of my tits harder as I used my tight flesh to tease the head of his hard cock.

"More, baby," he begged.

I could no longer resist my cravings and slowly began a sensual plunge on his throbbing cock. This plunge provided that excellent sensation of having my tight flesh grasp his big beautiful cock, a plunge that didn't stop until he was buried in my pulsing cunt and his big bulbous cock head pressed against my cervix.

"Fucking A," Stephen exclaimed as he felt the wet flesh squeeze his cock.

I lifted until only his cock head remained inside, then began a second sensuous slide down on his cock. He slid his hands to my shoulders and drew me down until my tits pressed against his chest, and our mouths joined in a passionate kiss of new lovers. His hands guided my mouth as I started slowly lifting my hips and plunging, satisfying my lust to be fucked like never before.

I fucked him ever so slowly, allowing both of us to enjoy the pleasure of being coupled at our loins and mouths.

I began feeling the tingling in my loins of an impending orgasm and broke our kiss to whisper in his ear, "You're going to make me cum."

His hands drew my mouth back to his, and he probed my mouth deeply with his tongue, swirling it around mine repeatedly.

The tingling changed to numbness, and waves of ecstasy rolled along my spine into my brain as I climaxed. His hands wrapped around me, holding tightly as my body convulsed involuntarily while my orgasm peaked my quivering cunt completely surrounding his rock-hard cock soaking in the flood of juices that flowed from me.

Mercifully, my orgasm began to subside, and I was left with the incredible sensation of being completely satisfied. His cock twitched and surged inside my wet flesh, signaling that he wanted to feel the same sensation.

His hands slid down my back and came to rest on my hips; as he began to lift, he said, "Fuck me, Dianna."

I wanted his load mixed with my orgasmic juices, so I began fucking him, not slowly as before but with an ever-increasing pace I knew would bring on his climax as quickly as possible.

"That's it," he exclaimed as he began thrusting his hips up when I pounded mine down.

His cock felt so fuckin' good, stretching my wet flesh and slamming again and again against my cervix. Our fucking took on a smooth splashing sound as together we worked to bring on his orgasm.

I'm not sure if his earlier climax helped stave off his orgasm or if my newest lover has incredible staying power, but we continued our rapid pace for what seemed like an eternity. I came again, another astonishing orgasm that left me bucking and convulsing on his rock-hard cock.

"I want, NO I need, to feel your hot cum load shooting inside me," I said, urging him on.

Stephen's pace quickened, and I just held on for dear life as he slammed his hard cock into me. I knew he was approaching the pinnacle of pleasure, confirmed when I felt his cock swell to orgasmic size.

He growled and gripped my hips harder as his big beautiful hard cock exploded, sending wad after hot thick wad of cum inside my nearly spent cunt. His cum load felt incredible, coating my quivering flesh and oozing from my cunt.

"God, Stephen, that was incredible," I said as his orgasm subsided.

"You're so fuckin' hot," He replied.

I was spent, and as his cock began to soften and slip from my cunt I rolled off and lay down beside him.

As he slipped off the bed, he said, "I want some pictures of your sweet spent cunt."

I smiled and spread my legs as he grabbed the cell phone and began taking several pictures of my loins, the smile on his lips acknowledging that these would be pictures we'd both enjoy for a very long time.

I reached down and spread myself open, then clenched my internal muscles, causing his hot thick cum to ooze from inside.

"That's fuckin' hot," he remarked as he captured images of his load leaking onto the mattress.

He tossed the cell phone onto the bed just before I slipped a couple of fingers into the pool of creamy, thick cum, then lifted them to my lips, sucking and licking his salty seed.

"I love how it tastes," I remarked once I'd tasted him again.

He crawled alongside me and lightly kissed my mouth, tasting the thick, salty fruits of his balls for himself. I parted my lips and extended my tongue to allow him to savor the taste.

As he lay beside me, he remarked, "I've never done that before."

I curled against him and draped one leg over his, placing my soft hand on his chest. He slid one arm under me and pulled me tighter against his body.

We cuddled like this for the longest time, talking about our fantasies and where we both hoped our new relationship would go.

He seemed to especially enjoy my fantasy about finding a glory hole and savoring the taste of as many men as possible; he told me that he'd love to go with me so he could act as my protector should something not go as I planned.

I suspected that his offer might have something to do with him wanting to watch me suck off anonymous men in a setting neither of us had experienced before. His comments led me to believe that, unlike Jerry, he and I would most certainly see one another frequently.

I wanted our first time together to last forever, but unfortunately, neither of us could control time, and I finally told him that I needed to get home with enough time to prepare for my husband's return.

As I dressed, I thought about asking him if his plans for today were to take in a round of golf but decided I'd wait until we spoke on the computer or were together again before addressing that fact.

He kissed me softly on the mouth before we left the Frontier Motel, both satisfied that our first meeting was something we'd never forget.