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“Vivian, it was amazing!” Diane sat on her couch after showering for the third time in one day. She was still trying to recover from the gift that young Dan had given her. She realized that at her age, it took a little more to get back to normal after a long string of thigh shaking orgasms. Diane recounted every moment to her best friend.
“I told you he would help you with your situation.” Vivian laughed.
“He certainly did that. I haven’t come that hard in twenty years, maybe more!” Diane stood up with a grunt. One thing Dan had also done was to put her muscles through a workout. She was feeling it, but not complaining.
“Di, I’m telling you. I have heard the young guys at the Country Club talking about you. I have no doubts that every single one of them would jump at the chance to get in your pants. Now, if Dan runs his mouth a little, which he will definitely do, you are going to have them lined up at your door to do a little yard work. If you know what I mean?” Vivian chuckled ad Diane dismissed her naughty suggestion.
“Viv, this was a one-time thing. Honestly, I probably shouldn’t have done it, but now that I did, I can see that it’s probably not going to happen again.” Diane hobbled into the kitchen to get a drink.
“I’m hungry. Do you have any plans?” Diane looked into her cabinets and didn’t see anything appealing.
“Why don’t I grab some take-out and head over?” Viv made a great suggestion. Diane agreed. They picked a place to get their food. Vivian said she would be there in an hour.
Diane walked around her house to try and get her sore muscles to cooperate. She walked out onto the deck and looked at the shed. She smiled at the memory of how exciting it was to be in there waiting to seduce a handsome young man. She had been technically single for several years. At her fifty-fifth birthday, she had wondered if she was going to have to resign herself to either having sex once in a while with some old guy who would huff and puff his way through an unsatisfying effort, or just do without for the rest of her life. Neither were appealing prospects, but she didn’t see any other options. Now, at fifty-nine, she had struck up a sexual relationship with the handsome man she rented the house next door to and had discovered that there was an untapped well of young, virile testosterone ready for her to dip her toes into. She had gone from no options to all the options in less than three weeks. She smiled.
After eating and chatting, Vivian pressed for all the lurid details. Diane blushingly accommodated and told her about every orgasm filled moment. By the time Diane was done, Vivian was well into the third bottle of wine. Diane excused herself from the table on the deck to go open one more bottle. As she headed back outside, Diane stopped just inside the French doors and looked at her friend. In the past, the two had a friendly relationship. They weren’t the best of friends, but more than just casual acquaintances. With their sexual escapade with Steve, they had gotten much closer. Diane chuckled when she thought, you really can’t have someone lick your pussy and not be really close friends. The pair talked for over an hour. Diane had cut her friend off from drinking, knowing she still had to drive home. It wasn’t far, just a couple of miles around the golf course, but she wanted her to get there safely.
When they parted with kisses and giggles, Vivian said something about how she might have a surprise for her the next afternoon. Diane asked, but she wouldn’t even give a hint. Diane spent the rest of the day doing the chores she needed to do. Laundry finished, dishes washed and put away, and the house nice and spiffed up, Diane sat down on her deck to watch the sun go down and have a glass of wine. She thought about the afternoon before and how incredible it was for her. She wondered if the young man enjoyed it as much as she did. She chuckled at the thought. Dan was a man under thirty who got to live out a fantasy of having sex with an experienced woman who was very willing. If he didn’t enjoy it, it didn’t show.
Early on Saturday, Diane went to the Country Club and enjoyed a swim. She had gotten braver with her newfound sexual confidence and dared to wear a two-piece bikini. She looked at herself in the mirror in the locker room and decided that she damn sure looked good enough to pull it off, no matter what her age or what others may have thought. After swimming several laps, she reclined in a lounger with a big floppy hat, a glass of wine, and her phone. She feigned playing her games or trolling Facebook, but she was actually checking out the others at the pool. There were the standard cadre’ of old men and wrinkled women floating in the pool like harbor seals. That didn’t interest her. What she stared at through her concealing sunglasses were the young people. The only teenagers that were ever there were some member's grandk**s. She was watching the lifeguards and the waitresses. Through a little detective work, she found out that any employee she might see was twenty-two at the youngest. The management insisted on it because younger people weren’t reliable enough. So, Diane could leer at any employee without fear of robbing the cradle. After a couple of hours in the sun, she retired to the sauna.
Diane sat in the steaming room naked except for the towel she lounged upon. It was a startle when the door opened, and a woman she hadn’t seen before came in. Diane grabbed her towel and tried to cover up. The younger woman giggled.
“It’s just me. I’m alone. You don’t have to be bashful.” The woman giggled as she peeled off her towel and spread it out to sit on.
“My name is Joann. I work here, but today is my day off. I hope I’m not intruding.” She extended her hand. Diane shook it.
“I’m Diane. Nice to meet you. I don’t think I’ve seen you around before. What do you do?” Diane settled back into her comfortable position.
“I work in finance upstairs. I handle the business end of the condo and membership sales. It’s kind of boring, but it pays well and has a few perks like being able to use the facilities on my days off. My boyfriend is out playing golf, so I thought I’d come out and swim a little and come in here for a bit. By the way, if I am intruding, please say so, and I will leave.” Joann hadn’t really relaxed. Diane assured her that she wasn’t intruding at all, and there was room for two in the sauna.
When Joann did finally relax, Diane had a chance to look at her. Judging by her body, the woman couldn’t have been over thirty. She had small perky breasts, a really nice cute butt, and a smile that wouldn’t quit. More than once, Diane had to stop herself from thinking more naughty thoughts about the woman or risk getting worked up. The two engaged in small talk for a while as they enjoyed the hot steamy room.
Diane learned that Joann was thirty-two, and she and her boyfriend had been dating for about three months. As their conversation went on, Diane learned that Joann wasn’t thrilled in their relationship. She said that her man, Troy, wasn’t adventurous enough for her tastes. Joann talked about having tried to get him into a broader scope of sexuality. She wanted him to do different things.
“What kinds of different things?” The subject interested Diane, so she pressed for details. At first, Joann was hesitant. Diane was little more than a stranger. Then she mentioned something about she felt comfortable with Diane if for no other reason than they were both naked in a sauna.
“Can’t really have any reservations now that I’ve seen all of you.” Joann laughed.
“I wouldn’t admit this to just anyone, but I really like it when he takes charge and makes me do things.
“I’m pretty much a sub if you know what that means.” Diane nodded. She knew very well.
“It’s funny to say out loud, but I like it when a man uses me. I mean, it has to be within the parameters of what I want, or am at least willing to do. Sometimes I want him to just walk in the apartment and announce that he’s horny and come over and rip my clothes off and fuck me. Once we were driving home from a party. I was pretty drunk. I was hot and for some reason, thought it would be a good idea to get undressed to cool off. Well, we pulled into this fast food joint, and he said he was going to go in and get us something to go because the drive-through was packed. While he was gone, I stripped. When he got back out, I was naked and playing with my pussy. He almost had a heart attack. He grabbed my clothes and threw them over me, and even grabbed this blanket we had in the back seat and covered me up with it, too. I was so disappointed. If he had shown the least bit of interest, I would have sucked his cock right there in the parking lot. Instead, we rode home to a chorus of him saying things about how he couldn’t believe I was doing that and that I should get dressed, blah, blah, blah.” Joann stopped and poured a big ladle of water over the stones to make more steam. Diane could tell that she was doing it as a distraction from the raw emotions she was feeling. The pair sat in silence for a few minutes.
“Have you ever just come out and said the words? Maybe he is a dumb as any other guy on the planet and needs to be told, in simple language, this is what I want. This is what I like. This is what I’ll do, and this is what I won’t. Face it, Joann, men are idiots. Women, on the other hand, are intelligent and forthright when the situation calls for it.” Diane smiled.
“How so?” Joann wiped sweat from her face to see her companion better.
“If it were me, and you were you, I might do this.” Diane held out her palms flat to tell Joann to stay where she was. Diane looked around and saw that where the two had been sitting was the middle of three wide platforms. She stood and sat on the top level with her feet on the middle one. Diane carefully positioned herself to she was leaning back, and her butt was a little over the edge of the seat. She looked at her new friend and spread her legs slowly.
“Joann, get over here and eat my pussy.” Diane’s voice was firm and demanding. “If you suck it good, I might return the favor, but not until you make me come. Do it now!” Diane stayed leaned back and even punctuated her words by using the fingers of her left hand to spread wide her pussy lips. Joann looked stunned, but Diane caught the flash of a smile.
“I . . . uh, don’t know what to say.” Joann just stared. Diane sensed her hesitancy and straightened up.
“You don’t have to say anything. I was just a ‘for instance’ kind of thing. I need to be going anyway. I wouldn’t have the time to return the favor anyway.” Diane giggled to let the young woman off the hook. She stood up and pulled her towel around her.
“I live in the big blue house just off the ninth green, on Fairway Drive. If you ever want to just talk, stop by. I’m usually home.” Diane reached for the handle to leave.
“Thank you. I’ve never said some of the things I said today to anyone. You’ve given me a lot to think about, not the least of which is that pretty pussy.” It was Joann’s turn to giggle. Diane hoped it wasn’t entirely a joke.
Diane showered quickly and threw on her clothes. With the conversation she just had, she was going to rush home and take care of herself. She thought she might lose her mind if she didn’t come soon.
Diane had forgone a shower at the club, instead choosing to go home where she could get a little dirty before she got clean. Coming out of the shower, relieved of her nearly all-consuming need for an orgasm, she wrapped her robe around her and walked into the kitchen for a bite. It was early afternoon, and she was hungry. Standing at the fridge assessing her choices, she heard her phone ring. Picking it up from the table, it was a number she didn’t recognize. Something in her head told her to answer it anyway.
“Hello?” Diane kept staring into the fridge.
“Hi, Diane? It’s Joann. I hope you don’t mind. I got your number from the clubhouse.”
“Oh? Hi! How are you? I don’t mind at all. I was going to give you my number, but I didn’t have anything to write it on.” They both chuckled.
“What’s up?” Diane closed the refrigerator and walked onto her deck.
“I was thinking about what you said, and I was wondering if you might be willing to help me with something?”
Joann didn’t have the lascivious suggestion that Diane was hoping for. Instead, she asked if she could bring her boyfriend over to her house so they could talk. Joann wanted someone with more experience to possibly get him to understand what Joann wanted him to learn. Diane was agreeable, and they agreed to come by her house around six, and they would bring take-out, so she didn’t have to cook.
Diane spent the better part of the afternoon trying to figure out what to wear and how to go about the delicate conversation she was expected to conduct. By five, she had cleaned the house and picked a casual outfit. Diane was going to wear a thin blouse and short skirt combination that was similar to a tennis outfit. It was comfortable, and she felt it was still sexy.
Diane heard the bell ring promptly at six. She opened the front door to find Joann and her man standing with bags in hand. She welcomed them and escorted them to the kitchen. After pleasantries were exchanged, Diane got plates and silverware, and they all filled a plate. The trio made small talk while they ate. Apparently, Joann had told her man, Bryce, that she and Diane were friends from the club, and that Diane had asked her to drop by some food because her stove was broken. Bryce seemed to buy it. After finishing their meal, the trio sat in the living area. Diane had brought out the cold beer and wine for them to enjoy while they talked. Secretly, she hoped the alcohol would grease the wheels of conversation.
After Bryce was on the last of a six-pack, and Joann and Diane had worked their way through two bottles of Chardonnay, the sun was setting. Joann had evidently lost her filter in one of the glasses of wine because she didn’t ease into the subject she wanted Diane’s help with.
“Bryce, I lied. The real reason I wanted to come over here is that I talked Diane into helping me get through your thick head what I want . . . sexually.” Joann sat back as if giving the floor to Diane.
While she felt very put on the spot, Diane was able to chuckle her way into the subject.
“Bryce, Joann and I have talked about this, and I think she just wants to put some things out in the open. She hoped I could help explain them or maybe give her the courage to say some things out loud. Are you willing to listen?” Bryce, who was just as blindsided as Diane, was upon hearing the real reason they were there could only nod despite his overwhelming feeling to get up and leave.
Diane spent the next half-hour explaining everything about Joann as she either knew or suspected. She told him that his girlfriend was a sub and how she wanted to turn over control of her sexuality to him. They spent another half-hour with Diane bringing up every sexual situation she could imagine and having the two of them give short answers of yes I’d enjoy that, no I would never, I have no opinion either way but if you like it, I would like it. By the time they were done, Diane was satisfied that she had opened up their communication and, at least, Bryce now had heard his girl tell him precisely what she wanted, how she wanted it, and where she wanted it to happen. It was quite an education for the young man. The other thing that happened in the hour conversation was the women were through their fourth bottle of wine, and Bryce had moved from six beers to half a bottle of tequila.
“Alright, so let me get this straight. You haven’t really been happy in the bedroom. You are submissive, and you want me to be your Dominant. That means I have to remember the things you either want to do, are willing to do, or don’t care either way. Along with that, I should learn how to push your boundaries for both yours and my pleasure?” Joann smiled. Diane was happy that the young guy seemed to get it.
“That’s too much work just to get some pussy.” Bryce stood up and stumbled out the door to his car. Joann and Diane were flabberghasted. They got up and followed him and watched as he backed out of the driveway and spun tires as he drove off. Diane braced herself. She expected to hear young Joann fall to pieces and start crying, but she didn’t. Instead, Diane heard her dialing her phone. When Diane turned, she saw a couple of tears going down the young woman’s cheek, but she also offered an evil smile.
“Yes, I’d like to report a drunk driver . . .” Joann proceeded to give the police a perfect description of Bryce’s car and what roads it would be traveling back to his shitty little apartment. When she was done, Joann smiled once more and turned to go back to the couch and her glass of wine. Diane didn’t know what to do, so she closed the door and followed.
“Are you o.k.?” Diane hesitantly asked as she refilled her wine. Joann held out her glass, and Diane emptied the rest of the bottle into her glass.
“I can honestly say, I am. I feel like I should be crying, but I don’t want to. I think I sort of expected him to react that way. I had tried to tell him many of the same things you told him tonight, and he wouldn’t engage. I think I probably owe you an apology because of that. This was a pretty big waste of your time.” Joann smiled sweetly.
“You don’t owe me an apology at all. I am delighted to help. I hate that he was such an idiot, but, in all honesty, it isn’t that much of a surprise.” Diane took a sip of her wine.
“I will admit that it felt delicious to call the cops on him. If they get him, he will lose his license. His dad has a lot of money and usually can buy his way out of it, but this will be his third D.U.I. He won’t get out of this one.” Both women laughed until there was a knock at the front door.
Diane went and opened the door, to her great surprise and pleasure it was Dan.
“Hi, I’m sorry to bother you, but I think I dropped my phone here yesterday. If you haven’t found it, would you mind if I went out to the shed and see if it’s there?” Dan looked a little guilty.
“Not a problem. Come in! I haven’t found it inside, but it could be in the shed or the yard. Go take a look. It’s unlocked.” Diane escorted Dan through the house and out the french doors into the yard. Returning, she spotted Joann craning her neck to see the handsome young man. Diane giggled.
“See something you like?” Diane started opening another bottle of wine.
“Maybe it’s because I just dumped Bryce, or maybe it’s the wine, but yeah, he’s hot.” Joann stared at Dan as he looked in the grass between the house and the shed. Diane had an idea.
“You should see him naked,” Diane spoke softly. Joann snapped around to look at her with a shocked expression.
“You know?” Joann was suddenly very interested. Diane just nodded and smiled.
“And, he is learning how to take charge in certain situations.” Joann blushed at her hostesses hint.
“Let me go talk to him for a second. I’ll see if he has plans for tonight.” Diane got up and walked out across the deck to the shed, where Dan was still hunting his phone. Diane gave him a flashlight to search more thoroughly and chatted with him for a minute. She wasted no words and just laid out her plan. By the end, she could see he was already hard. He was very interested.
Diane walked back into the house with a smile.
“If you are interested, Dan said he would love to see if he can treat you the way you want to be treated. At least in a playing atmosphere, nothing serious.” There was a lilt to Diane’s voice. Joann was speechless. She just nodded.
Dan came walking into the house with his phone in hand.
“I found it, thank goodness. This thing is expensive.” He turned and saw Joann sitting on the couch. He took a beer offered by Diane and took a seat on one fo the barstools from the kitchen.
“Hi! I’m Dan, nice to meet you.” He was a little hesitant. Joann introduced herself and acted surprisingly shy, given her level of inebriation. Diane saw the need to step in.
“We aren’t going to waste a lot of time here. Dan, Joann wants to be submissive. Remember what I told you about being confident yesterday, well, this is the girl you should practice that with. She thinks your hot, and of course, look at her, she’s beautiful. So, we aren’t going to go through an hour of formalities.” Diane was feeling the effects of the wine just as much as Joann.
“Let’s do this.” Diane walked over to Dan and started kissing him deeply and passionately. The two began exploring each other's bodies with their hands. At one point, Diane wagged a finger at Joann to come closer and join them. As Joann got close, Diane stepped back and gave Joann an encouraging push towards the young man. Neither of them hesitated. They began to kiss and touch each other. Diane, freed from the tangle, decided to speed things up a little. She stood against Joann’s back and reached around and unbuttoned her shirt. She pulled it free from her arms and unhooked her bra. As it fell to the floor, Diane followed it, pulling off Joann’s shorts and panties as she went. Joann was doing an excellent job of stripping Dan. He was naked as soon as she was, and Joann already had her hand wrapped around the young man’s cock, while she leaned back to let Dan suck her nipples. The two were fully worked up in a matter of minutes. Diane chose to act for both of them. She separated them. Diane made Dan stay at his barstool while she pulled Joann back to the couch. She pushed her into a sitting position. It wasn’t easy, Joann wanted to keep going.
“Now, Given what I told you about this young lady, Dan, are you ready to take charge of this situation?” Diane waited until he nodded.
“Joann, are you willing to turn over the control? Before you answer, you should know that Dan has no idea what you like or dislike, so turning this over to him means he will act on his desires alone. You can say no, but only if it’s something that you would never do, otherwise, this is his show, so to speak.” Diane waited for an answer. Joann seemed to think it over quickly, then smile and nod.
“Alright, then. Dan, what do you want her to do?” Diane sat on the arm of the couch while Dan let his imagination run wild. He took a deep breath before speaking. Diane assumed that, much like the day before, the young man had been presented with the golden ticket and had to stop and think of what to do next. To her surprise, Dan looked at Diane first.
“Get naked now.” He wasn’t mean about it, just forceful. Diane complied. After tossing her clothes into a nearby chair, Diane and Joann waited for instruction. Dan stood up and walked over to the women.
“I want you both to suck my cock.” He grabbed his member and waited. The two women looked at each other and smiled as they got on their knees in front of the virile young man.
As if it was practiced, the two women began licking and sucking at his skin. They came together at the head of his cock, one on either side and started kissing each other with his cock between their lips. Dan moaned loudly when Diane pushed Joann's mouth over the head and downward. Diane held the back of her head and started forcefully pushing her face down the length of the young hard cock in her mouth. As sexy as it appeared, Dan wasn’t and couldn’t look. His head was thrown back in extasy as Joann did a masterful job of sucking his cock. Not one to be left out, Diane changed positions slightly and began licking and sucking the young man’s balls. Dan was able to stand this royal treatment for a few minutes before he pushed Joann’s face away. Joann, still in the heat of the moment, began kissing Diane as they remained prostrate on the floor. They kept kissing and touching each other while Dan watched. At one point, Joann ran her finger through Diane’s wetness and brought it to their mouths. The kissed and sucked on the finger, both sharing in the taste of Diane.
Dan watched the two women passionately kiss and had an idea.
“Sub, lay down and suck Diane’s pussy.” Diane’s eyes flared as Joann did what she was told. She laid on her back and watched as the beautiful young woman smiled and licked her lips before lowering her face to Diane's hot pussy. Diane came for the first time, almost as soon as Joann’s tongue touched her clit. Seeing that as encouragement, Joann started licking and sucking Diane’s pussy feverously. In moments. Diane could barely focus. Her head was thrashing from side to side while she held the head of the young woman and ground her pussy against her face. Not being one to be left out, Dan got down on his knees behind the upturned ass of the young woman. He got in position and grabbed her hip with one hand while the other guided his raging erection into Joann’s pussy. It was the only time Joann slacked off from Diane. She gasped loudly and moaned as Dan sank his member to the hilt before pulling back and starting to fuck her like a jackhammer. Joann screamed that she was coming and for him to fuck her more and harder.
Joann's attention was away from Diane, so she slipped from under her to take up a position beside her. Diane put her head on Joann’s behind and started alternating between the young woman's asshole and the man’s shaft with her tongue. This sent the pair into overdrive. Joann acted like she was in a state of sexually driven euphoria, while Dan slammed his cock into the woman as hard as he could muster. Dan held out as long as could have been exected before he started to grunt. He pulled his cock free of the young woman. Out of luck or reflex, his next hip thrust shoved his exploding cock into Diane’s mouth. She gobbled up every drop. With his twitches and jerks, Dan pulled free of Diane’s mouth and fired three thick shots onto her face before collapsing back onto the carpet. Diane rolled Joann onto her back and started kissing her. They shared the young stud’s come. Diane massaged and fingered the young woman as they licked and kissed each other's faces. When they stopped, all three were drenched in sweat and panting. If this was an older couple, they might have been done, but not Dan and Joann. Dan never even lost his erection, and Joann still could barely focus as she laid on the floor writhing and fingering herself.
“More! I want more! Fuck me, Dan! Sir!” Joann held her legs wide as an invitation. The invitation was not taken. Dan stood up and grabbed his beer. After taking a drink, he returned and stood over Joann writhing on the floor. He got down on one knee and moved close to Joann’s face.
“You wanted to give yourself to me for my pleasure. My pleasure is all that matters. I will not take orders from you.” In a surprise move, Dan stood up and left the room for a moment. He returned with the belt off of Diane’s white robe. Swiftly and with deft moves, Dan grabbed Joann by her arm and pulled her up. He roughly walked her over to a barstool. After sitting her down, he used the belt to tie her hands behind her and to the stool.
“You will sit there quietly while I take my pleasure in front of you.” Dan walked away to where Diane was on the floor. He more gently helped her to her feet and walked her to the end of the couch. He positioned her, so they were in profile to the young woman staring at them. Diane offered no resistance as he pushed her over at the waist. She glanced back and saw Joann looking at them and panting. Dan stepped up against Diane’s behind and aimed his cock. He rubbed it through her crack several times before pushing his member into her dripping wet pussy. He started fucking her slowly at first while talking to Joann.
See this? This could be you. I could be fucking you. You tried to give me an order, and it cost you this cock.” Dan backed almost out as he finished speaking. Diane braced herself.
Dan used his whole body for movement as he slammed his cock into Diane. He started fucking her as hard as he could. Each thrust was punctuated by a loud slap of skin. Dan balanced himself by holding onto Diane’s shoulders. Diane managed to look back once and saw Joann staring intently while her pussy literally dripped with excitement.
“I’m sorry, Sir! Please let me have your cock! I’ll never speak that way again if you will just give me your cock!” Joann pled. Dan smiled.
“Good girl. Beg for my cock!” Dan didn’t even slow as he spoke. He continued to relentlessly pound Diane’s pussy.
“Please, Sir! I need your cock! Please! I’ll do anything!” Joann’s voice trembled as she had another orgasm this time without the benefit of any touch. Dan heard enough.
Dan pulled his rock hard member from Diane’s pussy and stepped over to Joann. He untied the belt from the stool but left her arms bound behind her. He roughly pushed her to her knees. Diane rolled over onto the couch and fingered her pussy while she watched.
Dan grabbed Joann by the hair and pulled her head back.
“Lick it! Lick her pussy off my cock!” Dan demanded as he pushed his cock down and in front of the young woman. She did as instructed. She licked and lapped at his shining cock until Dan was satisfied she had done a good job. Then he stepped back slightly before taking his member in his hand.
“If you ever want this cock again, you will never talk to me like that. Understood?” Joann tried to reach him with her mouth as she nodded.
“Close your mouth! You haven’t earned having it in your mouth. You are going to wear this. If you open your mouth, I’ll get my clothes and leave you tied up like the slut you are!” Diane could see the young man’s taut ass tense as he started pumping his member. He stood over Joann. Diane was enthralled. Dan didn’t give any warning other than a deep guttural moan as he began to explode.
Young Dan painted Joann’s face with his seed. Shot after powerful shot splashed against her forehead, cheeks, and lips. It seemed to go on forever as Diane watched and fingered her pussy to orgasm after orgasm. When Dan’s flinches slowed, he squeezed his cock from base to tip and deposited one final massive drop of the sticky fluid onto Joann’s clenched lips. For good measure, Dan used his semi-hard cock first as a flail, as he slapped the young woman's cheeks with it several times, then as a frosting knife. Dan pushed open Joann’s mouth and pushed as much of his come as he could onto her waiting tongue. Satisfied with his effort, he closed her mouth.
“Swallow it! Every fucking drop!” Joann did as instructed. She went so far as to open her mouth to show she had done it. Dan pushed his erection into her mouth and made a fucking motion to make sure she took every last drop before taking his cock free.
Once that event was done, Dan gently untied the young woman and helped her to the couch. Joann landed from unsteady legs beside Diane. All three of them were panting and sweating. It was Diane who made the first sound. She started to giggle. It was infectious as all three eventually were giggling and laughing like young ones who had snuck into an X rated movie without being caught. After a couple of minutes of relaxing, Dan got up and retrieved towels for the two women. They dried the sweat from their faces and bodies before getting up to grab drinks.
Standing at the island in the kitchen, Dan turned to Joann.
“Hi. I’m Dan, Dan Harris.” He extended a gentle hand towards the exhausted naked woman.
“Joann Little. It’s nice to meet you.” Again, they all laughed at the introduction given what they had all just enjoyed. Diane chimed in.
“Anyone else starving? I’ll order delivery.” The three stood naked, relaxed, and satisfied as their hostess grabbed her phone and called her favorite Chinese Resturant, knowing that this evening was still far from over.