1. Former Playboy Playmates Part 2: Diane's Story


    Date: 11/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Black, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Hardcore, Incest, Interracial, Male / Older Female, Male/Female, Males / Female, Older Female / Males, Oral Sex, Threesome, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    nonstop at the full feeling. She had never had two at the same time. Her screams of ecstasy were echoing off the buildings next to the alley. Both men timed their orgasms at the same time, Ronnie providing a countdown from five. They had done this many times with many different white women. Both their cocks erupted inside Diane simultaneously - Ronnie filling her pussy and Rodney her rectum with semen. Diane nearly passed out. Ronnie sat her gently on the ground, pulling their dress slacks back up, chatting with her while she put her dress back on. Diane learned Ronnie was moving to Charleston soon and she promised him that they could hook up every once in awhile. They parted ways and Diane found Bob, dancing with him, for a few more songs before they left. Chapter 7 Bob entered her shower later that evening. Soaping up her back, running his hands down her sides, over her hips, butt, and back up again, bringing them to a rest on her breasts. Bob kissed her neck, whispering in her ear. "I loved your mother so much. She was my mother too," Bob said. Diane turned around, a confused look on her face, "So you and your mother got together and I'm a product of that?" "You are." "So what does that make us? Siblings and parent and child?" Diane asked, a silly grin coming over her. "I suppose?" Bob shrugged. Diane laughed, turning around, presenting herself to Bob. He entered her from behind, running his hands over her back as he slammed into her in the shower. ************** After ...
    lunch the next day with her sister Tiffanie, talking about their sister's Stephanie recent move to Minnesota, and deciding not to tell Tiffanie about their biological father, Bob, Diane drove home to Charleston. She wondered what Bob would give her upon his death, feeling slightly bad about it afterward. She called her son, Elliot, asking him to meet for lunch. He declined, causing a bit of sadness in Diane. She wanted to hug him, hold him, and talk to him. They were somewhat close, but not like best friends, she wanted to change that. A few weeks went by, her ex husband moved out; one of her daughters spent time with her. Her son stopped by offering help to move furniture. Diane was so happy to see him, insisting he let her take him to dinner. He obliged, going to a nice restaurant with his mother. Diane kissed him slowly on the cheek, taking him a bit off guard, seeing him off as he went home across town to his wife, wishing he could've stayed with his mother a little longer. Diane was left home alone, sitting on the couch, feeling old and tired. ************** A couple weeks later, Ronnie was at her home, relentlessly fucking her in every single way in every single room. Books were knocked off the shelf, the mail and magazines were flung off the counter, a lamp was knocked over, her bedroom was a mess. Everywhere Ronnie and her went in a hurricane of sex, that part of the house was left in a mess. Finally, after screaming, cumming, slamming the bed against the wall so hard ...
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