Diana smiled, but didn’t say anything. “Oh my God!” Bess exclaimed. “He is so totally into you!”
“Well, we did kind of kiss,” said Diana, “But that was before I knew he was engaged.”
“I knew there was something,” said Bess triumphantly. “Listen, just answer his call. Whenever he calls again, just pick up and talk. He’s your client, after all, how do you know it’s not something to do with business? Maybe he wants to buy the property?”
“I just have a feeling that he’s calling because we kissed,” said Diana. “He could’ve called anybody else at the office if it was just work related instead of calling me five times a day.”
“God, when are you going to stop thinking so much?” asked Bess in an agonized tone. “Just promise me that when you get home you’ll at least try to get off to some porn. I’m getting such a frustrated vibe off of you that it’s making me antsy!”
Diana laughed and said, “I’m going to ignore how weird it is that you just told me to go fuck myself after work.”
Both friends laughed and, with their coffee break over, headed back to the office.
Chapter Four
Diana got home and collapsed on her bed. Spending more than thirty six hours away from one’s bed is no mean feat, and Diana was right now so exhausted that she felt that she could sleep for the next two days.
However, there was one emotion she was feeling that was overpowering her desire to sleep. Her horniness had lasted throughout the day, and it hadn’t helped that James had decided to take up shop with her in her office.
She was annoyed by this, but at the same time she had to admit that she did not mind having him around. He worked with studious concentration, his jaw set, which accentuated his already impossibly strong jaw line. Not to mention the fact that, as he furiously wrote on sheets of paper, the muscles in his arms seemed to bulge.
Over the course of the day, along with getting enormous amounts of work done, she couldn’t help but check James out more than a few times. By doing this, she had discovered that his body, though muscular, was certainly not bulky. Instead, it was lean, like a washboard. Her mouth watered at the thought of it, and several times James had broken her out of her reverie as she was staring, thinking that she had been staring aimlessly, lost in thought.
Diana groaned, her face buried in her pillow. She didn’t know what to do, but she knew that she needed an orgasm or she was never going to be able to get to sleep.
She got up from the bed and began to strip. She slid her pencil skirt off and unbuttoned her blouse. As she did this, a certain sexuality began to take hold of her motions. She began to undress herself more sensually, stroking her body as she took her blouse off.
She stood in front of the mirror and admired herself. She had to admit, Bess was right. She was hot. Her legs were long and shapely, her stomach was flat and firm. She was hot, but she was real too. Her breasts were slightly lopsided, but she liked that about herself. Perfectly symmetrical breasts never seemed real to her, but her breasts, though incredibly shapely, never looked as though they had been surgically altered in any way.
She stroked her breasts and squeezed them gently. She fingered the mole that she had on her left breast. This was another feature that she loved about herself. It just seemed exotic and sexy to have a mole there.
Diana’s nipples were hard now. She kicked off her heels and took the clip out of her hair, after which she strolled towards the drawer in which she kept her vibrator, shaking her hair loose as she walked.
Once the vibrator was out, she settled back into her bed, her legs spread open. She started off by gently teasing her clit, slowly rubbing it to get properly wet.
She closed her eyes and thought of Rodrigo, one of her former flings. He had been so passionate, so free with her. The sex had been incredible, but the problem had been that the sex was all that their relationship had been about.
However, their relationship was not her concern now. She thought of his cock, remembering the thickness of it as she had held it in her hands, how hard it got before she even touched it. He had never had trouble getting hard. He could last long enough to please her in bed, but he would get hard at her slightest touch. She loved that she had that effect on him.
She started to think of the way his cock looked, pressed up against his tight underwear. He had always worn tight underwear and pants to tease her. It was hilarious how much he didn’t care about people seeing the shape of his cock wherever he went. All that mattered to him was getting her off.
God... it had always seemed thick against his underwear. The shape of it turned her on almost more than the thing itself. Maybe it was the way it was suggested rather than revealed. She loved the mystery of it, the coyness. She knew what it looked like, it was the exact same cock, but it still had an effect on her.
Her hand travelled up to her nipple, and she caressed it softly with her finger. Her nipples were extremely sensitive, so much so that she was able to get pretty close to orgasm just by stroking them.
As the pleasure began to increase, the warmth spreading from her loins to her thighs, she began to moan. With a start she realized that she had started thinking of James. Started thinking of undressing him, unbuttoning his shirt. She thought of putting her heel on his forehead, keeping him tantalizingly away from her.
She loved being on her back, but simultaneously in control. She imagined controlling his thrusts, feeling the strong muscles of his chest as she dragged his hips closer to her, pulling him deeper inside as…
Her phone began to ring. Diana tried to ignore it, but the damage had been done. She threw her vibrator away in frustration and picked her phone up. It was Robert.
This was the last straw. Diana answered the call and shouted, “What?! What do you want?!”
“Diana,” said Robert, clearly taken aback at her outburst, “I’m sorry I’m calling after office hours. I’ve been trying to call you for a while now. I wanted to tell you that I want to buy that property you showed me.”
Diana looked at the clock beside her bed. It was just eight. Her pussy was still wet, and she was incredibly frustrated that she hadn’t been able to get off.
Fine, she thought, Robert wants to call me five times a day? He can face the consequences.
Diana put the phone back to her ear and said, “You want to come over?”
Chapter Five
The doorbell rang. Diana quickly fixed her hair and smoothed out her clothes as she rushed to the door to open it.
Once the door was open, she drank Robert in with her eyes. He looked good enough to eat. He stood there with his dark blond hair falling across his eyes, his cheek dimpling as he smiled and she had to fight the urge to undress him right then and there.
“Hey!” said Diana, “come on in.”
Robert walked in and the two of them settled themselves down on the couch. “I brought wine,” said Robert, holding up the bottle he was holding in his hand.
Diana hesitated, then took the bottle and set it on the table. She had noticed his hand was devoid of his engagement ring and started to wonder whether this was a good idea or not.
She cleared her throat and sat up straight. “So, you want to buy the property? Have you decided to pay the asking price or have you come up with a counter offer?”
Robert gave her a confused look and said, “Umm... Yes well, I guess I’m going to be paying the asking price, it seems fair.”
“Have you discussed this with your fiancée?” asked Diana, trying to avoid eye contact.
Robert looked crestfallen. “I thought...” he said hesitantly, “I mean, I kind of thought that we were, you know...”
Diana continued to avert her gaze as Robert continued, “Look, I’m sorry. I thought this was something it wasn’t. I’m sorry about the wine too, you can keep it. I just thought that since you had invited me to your place you had felt the same connection that I had.”
Diana finally looked up and said, “You felt a connection?”
> “Well, yes,” said Robert, “I felt incredibly drawn to you. You are so beautiful.”
Diana saw Robert with his dimples and his puppy dog eyes and she couldn’t help it anymore. She approached, hesitantly at first, but then boldly as she saw the hunger in Robert’s eyes.
She kissed him softly and then passionately, and Robert ran his hands down her neck to her breasts.
“Oh God...” she moaned as his lips travelled down to her neck. She lay back and let his undress her, savoring the feel of his clever hands working the buttons out of their holes.
When her bra was off, he sucked on her nipple while spreading her legs open and feeling her pussy through her skirt. “Oh God YES,” said Diana, pulling him closer to her with his shirt.
“Yes, oh God, please,” said Diana. “Take your shirt off.”
She began to push it up and he finished the job for her. She looked at his body, slim but toned, and felt like she had to kiss it.
As she pressed her lips to his chest and savored the taste of his skin, she undid his belt and the button of his jeans. As she slid the zip down, she pulled his cock out and stroked it. It wasn’t quite hard yet, but she knew just what to do to get it that way.
She slipped his cock into her mouth and began sucking on it. She had forgotten how erotic it felt to have a man’s cock inside her mouth, to be solely responsible for his pleasure. She loved how he was egging her on, practically begging her to keep going.
Within moments he was rocked hard inside her mouth. She sat up straight and began to take her skirt off, but was taken by surprise when Robert grabbed her and pushed her onto her back. She moaned, surprised that Robert was showing such aggression. It was unexpected, but she loved it.
He pulled her skirt off and threw, wasting no time taking her panties off. Diana was ready, her legs were spread. She held his cock and placed the tip of it upon her pussy. She released a throaty moan as he pushed it in.
“Oh God Robert,” she said, enjoying the feel of his cock spreading her open, “Oh God Robert do it for me, baby, do it just like that for me,”
Robert was grunting aggressively. “God you are so beautiful,” he was saying, his eyes locked on hers, “My God you are incredible. Oh baby, baby...”
He bit the top of her breast gently, Diana grabbed a handful of his hair. She quickly regained the horniness that she had lost when he had called her, and found herself on the verge of orgasm.
“Baby,” said Diana, “Baby I’m gonna cum, make me cum baby!”
Robert pulled his cock out and buried his face in her pussy. Diana screamed. She loved him in that moment, loved him with all her heart.
His tongue was pressed flat against her clit, moving in circles, and his fingers were inside her pussy. As he finger fucked her and teased her clit with his tongue, his other hand grabbed each of her thighs and closed them around his head.
The orgasm hit her. Diana gasped, amazed at how powerful it was. It spread across her entire body, and she began to shudder. Her muscles were spasming uncontrollably.
As the ecstasy spread across her body, she screamed, “Oh my GOD, Robert, oh my God!”
He was back inside her as she was coming, and he did not last much longer after that. He managed to pull out just before he climaxed, coming on her stomach.
Diana was gasping, as was Robert. His head was on her chest, accentuating the pounding of her heart. She gave a contented moan as she rubbed his back. He kissed her breasts, then her collarbones, then her neck and finally he gave her a tender kiss on her lips.
Diana suddenly felt a sinking sensation. She couldn’t believe that she had just made Robert cheat on his fiancée.
“Robert?” said Diana. Robert replied with a groan. Diana continued, “We need to talk.”
Robert looked at her, his chin on her chest. “Robert...” said Diana, “I can’t do this. You’re engaged. You should go.”
Robert sat up, his face confused, then frustrated. “I’m not going to be engaged for very long.”
“How come?” asked Diana.
“My fiancée and I have been fighting a lot,” said Robert. “I don’t know if we are going to last. We are probably going to call it off.”
“But... why are you getting the house then?” said Diana.
“No,” said Robert hastily, “It’s not what you think I... I am getting it for myself. I need a bigger space you see.”
Diana had a feeling he was lying. She had a feeling that he had not called her for business, but she didn’t care. She pulled him back on top of her and kissed him passionately, deciding to make the best of the opportunity.
The End of Book 2 of 5
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Book 43: Diana’s Dalliance 3
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This book is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
This story has erotic themes and is suitable for adults, 18+ only.
Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter One
Robert left after they made love. He was looking at her with eyes that made it seem like he worshipped her. Diana could not blame him. She did not know what had come over her. This morning when she woke up, she had started thinking of James and it had turned her on in ways she had never even imagined possible. Reacting to the horniness, dictating what she wanted, had resulted in climaxes that had left both her and Robert quivering in each other’s arms.
Once Robert was gone, Diana had some breakfast, got dressed, and left for work. On her way to her office, she couldn’t help but wonder how long it was going to be until she finally saw James.
He had not come into work by the time she had arrived, even though she was about half an hour late. She had a lot of work to do so she was able to keep herself occupied, but she still wondered where James was.
Soon, she started to get annoyed at him once again. She talked to Bess about it during their lunch break.
“He’s just like I thought he would be,” said Diana to her friend. “Just a spoiled, entitled brat whose father gave him everything and now he thinks he can do what he wants.”
“To be fair,” said Bess. “He doesn’t actually work here. He was just volunteering his time.”
“Volunteering his time?” said Diana with a snort. “He wants the company, Bess. This company isn’t huge, but it’s worth a lot of money. He just figures that now that his father is out of the picture, he can stroll in and take what he wants.”
Bess did not respond to what Diana had just said. She was looking at her intently. “You had sex last night,” said Bess.
It was not a question, it was a statement. Bess had surmised, after a single look, that Diana had had sex.
“Wh—” said Diana. “I... I mean, yes, but how the fuck did you know?”
Bess laughed and said, “Girl, your face hasn’t looked this bright and fresh in a long, long time. I knew you looked so miserable because you weren’t having any sex. This just proves it.”
“Oh, come on,” said Diana, rolling her eyes. “Yes, I did have sex last night.”
“Was it with Robert?” Bess ventured, winking and nudging her friend in the shoulder.
“That is none of your business,” said Diana with an affronted look, yet laughing as she said it. She continued, “But, yes... It was Robert.”
Bess burst out laughing and her friend followed suit. “How was he? What about his fiancée?”
“He said that he is breaking up with his fiancée,” said Diana. “Or rather, they are breaking up with each other. Or maybe she is breaking up with him. I don’t know. Whatever the reasons or machinations are, what he basically told me last night was that he was a free agent, able to fuck whomever he wanted.
”
“Uh-huh,” said Bess with a smirk. “You sure took advantage of that, didn’t you?”
Diana smiled coyly but did not respond.
“Oh, come on!” said Bess. “Tell me! Give me details. Please?”
When Diana remained unresponsive, Bess said, “Oh, come on!”
Satisfied with how much she had managed to tease her friend, Diana laughed and said, “Last night was amazing. We had sex like four times, and he was such a gentlemen. He made me come more times than I can count. I feel like a new woman, Bess!”
Bess frowned and said, “You kind of sound like you practiced that. What are you trying to hide?”
“Nothing!” said Diana, averting her gaze.
“Diana,” said Bess. “Tell me everything.”
“Well,” said Diana uncertainly. “Something kind of happened this morning. I kind of... woke up and I was really, really wet. I mean really wet. For a second, I thought that it was because of last night, but then I realized that I had been dreaming about...”
“About?” said Bess when Diana did not finish the sentence.
Diana took a deep breath and said, “About James.”
Bess looked shocked, then extremely amused. “So, you hate him but you get wet after having dreams about him?”
Diana hesitated, then continued, “That’s not all that happened. I started masturbating with Robert right next to me. It turned me on so much that I was masturbating right next to him, that I was feeling his breath and his cock and his arm and I was able to think of James. It just made me feel powerful that I could use Robert like that instead of having to worry about his feelings. It made me feel good to think about James and how hot he was instead of being focused on what an asshole he is.”
“Then what happened?” asked Bess, utterly captivated by the story.
“Well... I kind of woke Robert up with my moans. And he started fucking me, obeying my every instruction. He didn’t say a word, just did as I told him to. And... that kind of helped me pretend that he was James, which was what I wanted to do.”
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