Diane's Problem
Copyright© 2025 by A Vulgar Man
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Diane was gorgeous, she was hot to trot with yours truly, and she was eighteen, seventeen years younger than me. She and her parents were my next door neighbors and my friends. I have known Diane for her entire life and watched her grow up. All that changed when Diane decided that I was the perfect guy to be her first lover. This is the story of that and of the consequences of that decision.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction First Facial Oral Sex
She was pinned up against the wall of the shower; her head wobbling on her shoulders as her tight ass repeatedly thumped the wall. Her lush, round breasts were flattened against my chest, her arms draped loosely around my neck, and she was almost sitting in my hands. She was gasping and moaning, climbing towards yet another orgasm as I fucked her, my eight-inch cock rampantly erect and dripping with her cunt lube.
Across the small bathroom, her mother was sprawled on the vanity, her back braced against the mirrored wall, one hand kneading her own breasts and the other busy between her legs as she jilled herself off. Her fingers were slick with her juices, and she was switching hands every few minutes. Her breasts were glazed with her drying juices, her thick nipples turgidly erect as she pulled and twisted them. Watching me fuck her eighteen-year-old daughter was making her as hot as a firecracker.
Diane whined and cried out as her lithe young body spasmed into orgasm, gasping for air as I fucked her right through her climax, her tight young cunt nipping and grabbing at me as it convulsed on my thick cock. My cock could have been made out of wood for all the feeling I was getting from it. I had fucked myself numb and the two women were paying the price.
I eased Diane down onto the shower bench as her orgasm passed, propping her up against the wall as she moaned and played with her clit. I gave her a swift kiss and told her to rest. She was going to need it, I thought. Then I turned my attention to her mother, advancing on the older woman as she writhed through her own, milder orgasm.
She gasped in surprise as I walked up between her widespread legs, and walked my cock right into her cunt. I pulled her towards me, until her ass was on the edge of the vanity, slung her long legs over my shoulders and started to fuck her, hammering my rigid cock into her as fast and as hard as I could.
She shrieked as the bloated head of my cock prodded her cervix, and spasmed into a massive orgasm, her body bucking on my cock as she thrashed around on the vanity top. I was afraid that she was going to hurt herself, so I picked her up off the vanity, and lowered her to the thick, plush bathmat in front of the shower, where a bleary-eyed Diane was watching her mother get fucked, again.
It had been forty minutes since the pillow fight, forty minutes since I joined Laura in the shower. She never even had a chance to soap up the washcloth before I had her impaled on the thick stake of my cock. Less than five minutes later, she was screaming her way through a series of monster orgasms as I fucked her from behind, her plush, slippery tits clutched in my hands, her tiny feet leaving the floor as I humped my cock up into her spurting cunt.
Diane came running into the room in response to her mother’s screams, just as I laid the semi-conscious woman on the vanity. I gave Diane my absolute best lecherous smile as I backed her into the shower stall, and moments later, I had the outrageously sexy eighteen year old pinned against the wall, pumping her with my numb cock as she squealed with joy.
And now it was her mother’s turn again. Laura responded like a prize winning filly coming down the home stretch, doing her level best to fuck me back as I ravaged her on the floor, while her teenaged daughter watched. My cock was aching, it was so hard. The situation had gotten to me. I found it incredibly arousing to be fucking both mother and daughter together, balling one of them while the other watched.
But I was swiftly running out of gas. This was the fourth time I’d fucked Laura, just this morning. And I’d had Diane twice so far today as well. And there had been the odd blowjob or two, also. I’d been erect for so long that it was becoming painful. There was a dull, leaden ache in my groin, muscles that I didn’t know I had were starting to make themselves felt, and my balls were sore.
Laura howled as she came again, her nails leaving their mark on my back as she thrashed around under me, her incredibly tight cunt squeezing and milking my deadened cock. I drew on my last reserves of energy and hammered my cock into her, dragging yet another cum out of the older woman, and then collapsed on her, completely spent.
The only sounds in the bathroom were Laura’s and my ragged breathing, and the quiet slurping noise three fingers make as they plunged rapidly and repeatedly into a very wet pussy. Laura’s breathing was a bit labored and she pushed against me weakly.
“Get off me, sweetie.” she gasped, “You weigh a ton, and I can’t breathe!”
I groaned theatrically and rolled off her, my rigid cock making a strange sucking, popping sound as it came out of her sodden box, and I heard Diane’s gasp of surprise. “Mom!” she said excitedly. “He’s still hard!”
I groaned in dismay. There was absolutely no way I was going to be able to handle screwing Diane again. I was completely tapped out. I don’t think I could have even stood up without help at that point. Laura’s face suddenly appeared over mine, a look of concern in her eyes.
“Jerry, are you ok?” she asked. I laughed weakly, and waved my hand in the general direction of my erection.
“I’m beat as hell,” I said, “and I seem to have a case of cock lock going for me right now. Other than that, I’m liable to be about as lively as your average corpse for the next few hours.”
She got laboriously to her feet, and leaned a shapely haunch against the vanity, catching Diane by the hand and pulling her away from me as the girl left the shower. Then she held out a hand. “Come on, stud.” she said, smiling. “On your feet.”
I sighed and climbed to my feet, following her down the hall and back into Diane’s room. She turned suddenly and caught me eyeing her ass, enjoying the muscular clench and roll of her buttocks as she walked. “Hmpff!” she snorted, smiling at me. “You are a horny bastard, aren’t you?”
I grinned back at her. “You’d have probably belted me if I didn’t watch.”
“Get in the bed, smartass.”
I sighed as I slid between the covers, enjoying the feel of the cool sheets as Laura actually tucked me in. She kissed me on the forehead. “Get some sleep, stud.” she said, straightening up. “One of us will wake you in a couple of hours.” Diane appeared at her mother’s side.
“I’ll wake you.” she said, a lustful smile on her face. “We haven’t made love in a bed yet, and just thinking about you fucking me here in my room is getting me wet!”
I groaned and rolled my eyes. “Great. Just great! How the hell am I supposed to sleep when I’ve got that to look forward to?”
Diane laughed as Laura smiled. “You’ll get through it, Jerry.” She turned to her daughter. “Pull the shade on the windows, and leave the poor man alone. He needs a little rest.”
“Ok, mom.” She blew me a kiss, and they both left, closing the door behind them. I turned on my side and snuggled down in the bed, surrounded by Diane’s scent. Seconds later, I fell asleep.
I awoke slowly, lying on my back, while something was tickling my belly, and something else was tickling my cock. I kept my eyes closed and tried to decide which one of my lovers was blowing me. When I felt the second tongue start laving my balls, my little game went out the window. I opened my eyes to see Diane and her mother both sucking my cock. They were both busy and didn’t see that I was awake.
Laura slid her mouth up and off the tip of my cock, letting the thick staff stand up in front of her face. Her head was pillowed on my belly, and she was facing her daughter, who was on her belly between my legs. It was her agile tongue that I felt caressing my heavy balls.
“That’s it, sweetie.” Laura said. “Men love it when you suck and kiss their balls, but you must remember to be very gentle with them. Nothing will soften a hard cock faster than accidentally hurting their nuts.” Diane licked her way up my shaft from my balls and then pulled her head back, looking closely at my cock, her smooth, cool hand curled loosely around the thickness of it.
“I could really get to like this.” Diane said, as her hand slowly slid up and down my rigid cock.
“I know.” her mother said. “I really enjoy sucking off a hard cock. And it’s a great way to get your lover up again.” Laura watched for a few moments as her eighteen year old daughter played with my cock, bending it towards her face and licking the head again, depositing a big load of saliva on it to lubricate the long, thick shaft for her hand.
“Have you done this before?” Laura asked as she watched, her legs coming open and her hand going to her cunt.
“Uh huh.” Diane admitted, as her free hand began to toy with my sack. “Twice. Once, on the day I gave him my virginity and today after he and you got it on in his kitchen.”
“Do you think he liked it?”
“Oh yeah. He got hard in a hurry!”
Laura smiled. “I’ll bet he did. Most men would, if they had a sexy young woman going down on them.” She paused for a moment, and then said, “Sweetie, you know that the pill doesn’t protect you from disease, right?”
Diane gave her mother a smile. “What’s the matter mom? Do you think Jerry’s gonna give us the clap?”
Laura looked startled. “God heavens!” she said, and smiled ruefully. “I haven’t heard anyone call an STD ‘the clap’ in years. Where on Earth did you hear that term?”
“Health class. The movies were kind of old.” Diane answered.
She took a hold of my hard on, pinned it against my stomach and licked me, starting at my balls and working her way up my cock to the head.
Laura said “Hmm,” and took a closer look at my balls. “Well,” Laura said after a moment, “At least we don’t have to worry about getting pregnant from Jerry.” She pointed out a tiny scar on my nut sack. “Unless I’m very much mistaken, that’s a Vasectomy scar.” She absently stroked my cock and said, “It would seem that our friend Jerry is shooting blanks.”
Diane took my cock in her hands and looked closely at the scar, and then ducked her head and licked my cock again, her tongue burning a trail up the bottom side of my rod. When she reached the head, she pursed her lips over it and pushed forward, allowing my cock to enter her mouth. She stopped when the crown hit the back of her throat, and pulled back off of it, her lips smacking as the bulbous head left her mouth.
“I wish I could get more of him in my mouth.” Diane said, her hands slowly stroking me again.