Friends and Family
Copyright© 2020 by Writer Mick
Chapter 15: Diana – Part 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 15: Diana – Part 1 - Mick O'Dell was scarred in his youth. This is the story of how those scars were healed by friends and family. Amazingly edited by DaveT after being poorly written by WriterMick. Very little sex in the first three chapters, then OH BOY for the middle chapters. Then it goes back to just a little sex for the last 5 chapters.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Oriental Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Public Sex Small Breasts Nudism
Saturday Morning
“Good morning,” I said.
“Good morning. My love.”
Sasha kissed me. I think she had morning breath, but, to me, it smelled like roses. She slowly climbed up my body and sat right in front of my face.
“Clean me up,” Sasha asked.
“What about the sunrise?”
“I’m only worried about you rising ... to the occasion ... now.”
Sasha looked me in the eyes, and I knew we would not see the sunrise this morning, maybe not the sunset! I began to lick the dried semen off her straight jet-black pubic hair. I occasionally missed the target and accidentally licked her clit ... several times ... by accident. Sasha came on my face and got my chin and cheeks wet, as she was shaking from her first orgasm of the morning.
When she came down from that high, she turned herself around and began to clean me of the remnants of last night’s ejaculation. It only took her a few seconds to abandon that mission and take my penis into her mouth until her nose was in my pubic hair. As soon as I felt the pressure of her face against my stomach, I began to get hard, my erection growing into her throat.
I was so consumed by the sensation that it took me a few seconds to realize that Sasha’s vagina was still on my face. It took me a split second to shift my focus from what she was doing to me, to burying my face in her sex. Licking, nibbling, and sucking on her clit in the rhythm of her pumping her mouth on my erection. We settled into a tempo and Sasha had several orgasms before I felt my own approaching.
I moaned and groaned into her vagina before I took a deep breath and blew into Sasha’s vagina, blowing it up like a balloon. She screamed around my erection as she had the largest and loudest orgasm of the morning. She drove her head back down on my erection and swallowed. The muscle movement took me over the edge, and I ejaculated deep into her throat.
When the pulses ceased, Sasha drew me out of her mouth like I was a sword and tried to turn herself around and kiss me, but she failed as she could barely move. I slid out from under her and picked her up. I carried my under 100-pound lover out of the cabin and into the dark towards the showers. Turning on the hot water, I slowly moved Sasha until she was over my shoulder.
Still holding her upside down, I moved her wonderful bottom under the hot water and let it begin to clean up her soaking wet vagina. I ran my hand along her butt crack and slid a soapy finger into her anus and she began to wiggle and squirm. I moved my finger in and out of her bottom as she moaned. I pulled my fingers out of her and soaping my hand again, I washed her vagina before I let her down and set her on her shaky legs.
I soaped up her body and took a little extra time to strum the beautiful, hard, almost black, nipples, rising from her flat chest before washing her long, straight, jet black hair. Sasha looked at me and had tears in her eyes.
“Sasha, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing. I’ve never been so happy. Let’s go back to the cabin. I want you to dress me.”
After she washed me and made sure I had the cleanest testicles in camp, we rinsed, dried and hand in hand headed back to the cabin. We finally decided that we would both go commando because we couldn’t keep our mouths or hands off each other every time we tried to pull on each other’s underwear. There was a knock on the cabin door as we finished dressing.
“My God! How long does it take you two to get dressed?”
“Hey Tasha, we wanted to make sure we got it right.”
“You look fine. Let’s go!” Her huge smile told us she knew.
We walked out to the cars and Sasha and I went to Diana’s car. She looked incredible. She was wearing a bright yellow print sundress with matching thong panties.
“Sasha, she is going to be working hard to take me away from you.”
“I know. We talked about it and I agreed that she should take her best shot. It looks like she has pulled out the big guns. Mick, I love you with all my heart and I will be praying that you’ll come back to me. Now, go to Diana and start your date. I love you.”
“I wish I could kiss your pussy before I go.”
“MICK! You said pussy!”
“I know. I love you.”
“I love you, now go and treat her right. Don’t hold back because of me.”
I opened the back door for Sasha and the driver door for Diana. Before Diana could get in, I took her into my arms and kissed her passionately.
“Diana, how am I supposed to keep my hands off of you when you look and smell this good?”
“You’re not. You are supposed to fall in love with me and I’m going to do all that I can to make that happen. Are you alright with that?”
“Sasha has made it clear that I have to give you my best efforts. I love her, Diana and I don’t want to break her heart, but I have such strong feelings for you.”
“Let’s get going. I love you Mick.”
I reached under her dress and gave her bare butt a squeeze and a pat. She got in and put on her seat belt while I walked around to the other side and got in. We drove to the grocery and I just had to reach over and scooted Diana’s sundress up, so I could see the way her pubic hair wrinkled the front of her thong for the entire trip.
At the grocery we split up into our groups of two. I kissed Sasha, earning a stern look, and took off with Diana. We held hands as we walked around the store. Our first stop was the butcher counter and I explained the cuts of pork I wanted and the thickness.
“I like it when the meat is thick.”
“Me too!” said a voice behind me.
“Sasha, are you stalking Diana and me?”
“No! I heard her talking about your thick meat.”
“Maybe I’ll just keep to myself on Monday.”
“You want to see your meat get burnt really fast?”
Diana and I laughed, and I swatted Sasha on the butt as she walked away to join Tasha in the veggie aisle. Diana and I told the butcher that we would be back in a few minutes and I led her to the pharmacy area.
“Diana, I need some help. I know that Lissa will want me to do her in the butt. I feel a little weird about it, so I think I want to use condoms. Any idea which ones?”
“Well first, are you or she allergic to latex?”
“I’m not. I use latex gloves when I’m working around some of the computers.”
“OK. Hang on.”
Diana turned away from me and brought both hands up to her face and formed a megaphone around her mouth.
“LISSA!!!!”
I flinched at the volume of her voice. From the other side of the store we heard, “WHAT!?!?”
Diana looked at me and smiled before yelling, out loud, in front of God and everybody.
“LATEX OK?!?!?”
Lissa’s reply echoed throughout the store.
“YES.”
My God! I could feel the blood rush to my face and Diana began to try to hide her smile.
“Sorry, baby. Did I embarrass you?” she asked playfully.
“Who me?” I choked out my answer.
She patted me on the butt and gave it a squeeze.
“Mick? Are you wearing underwear?”
“I don’t remember.”
“OK. Hang on and I’ll ask Sasha.”
I stopped her as she was forming that megaphone with her hands.
“Stop! No, Sasha and I couldn’t get past the oral sex when ever our faces got close to each other. She tried to pull my briefs up, but couldn’t do that with my penis in her mouth, so she pulled them back down.”
“Is Sasha wearing panties?”
“Nope. Same problem. Well not the penis part. I couldn’t keep my mouth off that straight black pubic hair.”
“I know. It looks so sexy and she tastes wonderful.”
I stood there and pondered the fact that a week ago I would never imagine speaking about the taste of a woman’s vagina, let alone doing it with another woman. And yet here I am.
“Mick? Did you go somewhere?” Diana asked after she got my attention.
“Yeah, I went back in time about a week.”
“Ah. This talk about latex and tasting pussy is still a bit of a shock to your system.”
“I guess so. You kinda opened a Pandora’s Box, and it has tossed me for a bit of a loop. I know you and the ladies talk, but do you realize how much I have done in the past week that I never even THOUGHT I would ever do? I always kind of figured that I would be a hermit the rest of my life.”
“Then along comes this girl from work and KABOOM!” Diana said, emphasizing the last word with her hand movement.
“Yeah. KABOOM!” I copied her movement.
“Are you sorry?”
“Sorry? No. I’m a little scared that it all happened so fast. I mean a week after I meet you and Sasha, I feel like every hole I have ever had in my life has been filled.”
Diana let out a small sort of a gasp and let go of my hand. I took her in my arms and hugged her tight.
“Diana, I’m scared because I don’t know what love is and I’m not sure if it’s what I feel with Sasha or with you or Tasha. God help me if I ever meet a woman that is all three of you combined.”
“Mick, be honest with me, please. Do we have a chance?”
“A chance?”
“To be together. To be a couple. To be partners.”
“Diana, I don’t suppose that it will help at all if I tell you that I’m not sure that I know what each of those phrases really means. I don’t understand being together or being a couple. I think I get being partners, but only from things like having a lab partner in school. Tell me, Diana. How does it feel?”
“You know Sasha might be the only one who can answer that. None of us has been married, except her. I’ve had boyfriends and I’ve had lovers and, although I thought a boy and I were a couple, I don’t think at the time I realized that us being a couple wasn’t going to be permanent. Being together had so many layers. We sat together in our lunch room and at the movies. We were together when we had sex. But to be a permanent couple? To be together forever? To be a life partner? I’m sorry, I guess I’ll have to take it a day at a time and hope I stay on the right path.”
“How many condoms should I get?” I quickly asked.
“Changing the subject?”
“Well there don’t seem to be any answers going the way we were going, except maybe the last thing you said. We need to take it a day at a time and hope that we can stay on the right path. My mom couldn’t do that. I guess that’s one of the things that scares me. Am I going to be like her?”
“From what you told me, Mick, she made a choice. She chose to get off the right path. You seem like the sort of man who doesn’t stray from the right path very much and if you do it’s a very small stray.”
“Should I get some KY?”
“Yes. If you are going to be having anal sex, KY is a must.”
“Have you?”
“Yes. I’m not as hot for it as Lissa, but it can be a nice distraction from the norm. It is a nice bit of variety as far as I’m concerned.”
“Some of the ladies have stuck a finger inside me while we did stuff. It felt strange.”
“Yeah, we go through our lives thinking of the butt hole as an exit. I guess it’s normal for it to feel strange. It depends on the person. Lissa can have an orgasm from wiggling a couple of fingers in her butt.”
“She sure can!”
“Make sure that you do that for her before you stick that wonderful penis in her. She will appreciate it.”
“Will you?”
“I’m not going to ask you to have anal sex.”
“No, I mean will you appreciate it when I have sex with Lissa, or Jos?”
“Or Tasha or Sasha?”
“Yeah them too.”
“Mick, I’m going to appreciate the time we have together, and I’m going to appreciate the feelings it leaves me with, even if you stay with Sasha.”
“If?”
“I’d get at least 2 dozen,” Diana said.
“What?”
“Condoms. I’d get at least twenty-four. That leaves you plenty. Tell me, have you checked to see if the girls are all on birth control pills?”
“No. I guess that I assumed that you all would not want to take the risk of getting pregnant.”
“Maybe one or two of us love you so much that we would get knocked up to trap you.”
I stopped walking and looked at Diana.
“Diana, if one of you gave me the idea that you would do that, it would set me back to square one. I would go right back to thinking that women can’t be trusted ... ever ... under any condition.”
“Mick, none of us would ever do that to you. I can honestly tell you that we all care for you too much. I only brought it up because there are women out there who will do anything to be with a guy like you.”
“Come on let’s go back. I think I need you to carry my meat.”
“I’ll be proud and overjoyed to carry your meat.”
We walked back to the butcher shop and I had my hand on Diana’s butt. I occasionally slipped my hand under her sundress when no one was looking and allowed myself the pleasure of feeling one of her soft yet firm cheeks. The third time I did it she stopped and took my hand off of her butt.
“Mick, you need to stop right now, or I’m going to drag you into the bathroom and we will have your first time right here. The way you are touching me is getting me fired up.”
“Have you planned out my first time?”
“Planned out?”
“Yeah. I mean, I don’t know what to do. Do I just bend you over and drive my erection into you? Do I throw you on the bed and spread your legs and just bang away?”
“Oh, I see. We can talk about that when we get back and have some alone time. It’s your first time. I want you to tell me how you feel, then we’ll follow that path.”
We had walked around because the pork wasn’t ready. Every time we passed Sasha, I patted her butt and blew her a kiss. Finally, she stopped us.
“Diana, can I talk to Mick alone for a second?”
“Sure. Is something wrong?”
“Yes, but it’s nothing that you are doing. Please?”
Diana walked back to me and spoke in my ear.
“Mick, I’m going to go back and look at the condom section and see if there are any other things there that you might enjoy,” Diana said.
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