Hello friends. I’m Venkatesan. I’m 19 years old from Coimbatore. I have a dusky skin tone and slim body type. I’m here to share with you my fourth intercourse with my hot fuck-buddy step-mother, Diana.
She is an uber hot woman with milky white skin tone, brown hair, plumy cylindrical arms with a 34C bust and no visible belly fat. In my previous story, I shared about our steamy shower together and sex on the toilet commode.
Post the sex, Diana walked out of the bathroom fully wet. I slowly got up from the toilet seat and followed her out of the bathroom. Diana took a towel from the cupboard in her bedroom and was wiping her wet, glowing body dry.
As I stepped out of the bathroom, she raised her eyebrows with a smile, asking, “What?” I was speechless seeing the most beautiful woman in my life. With a broad smile, she called me closer. As I got closer, she started wiping my body as well with the same towel.
I could not control my emotions. I hugged her tight and kissed her cheeks. As I came forward and tried kissing her lips, Diana stopped me by holding my neck and asked with a stare on her face, “What?” I looked at her for a couple of seconds and said, “What else? I want to kiss my beautiful mommy.”
Diana chuckled and said, “I know you still have a lot of heat inside you. But not now.” I stared at her with my eyes half closed. In a sarcastic tone, Diana gently whispered, “Learn the art of calming down your boiling teenage blood. That will actually help both of us if you feel lust when your father is around.”
Saying that, she smiled at me, knowing very well that I’m getting desperate to throw her back on the bed. We gazed at each other for a few seconds, with Diana smiling at me and me staring at her. She then quickly changed her expression and, with a blank face, said, “I’m hungry.”
I quickly rebutted her, saying, “I’m also hungry for Diana.” She laughed out loud and pushed me back, placing her palms on my chest. I fell on the bed, got up and sat on the bed. Diana turned around towards the cupboard and started looking for a dress. She told me, “Go and get dressed up.”
I asked her, “Seriously? You want to dress up?” She turned around and said, “You can strip me whenever we hit the bed next. But now I’m seriously hungry. I’ll prepare something to eat. Now go get dressed up.” Saying that, she again turned towards the cupboard and started looking for a dress.
As I was about to get up from the bed, I noticed a tiny black mole on her right butt. Knowing that she would get angry if I tried to get intimate with her. I quickly kissed the mole on her buttocks and ran away from her room. I heard a hissing sound when I kissed her buttocks, but she did not react after that.
I went up to my room and wore a white t-shirt and navy-blue half trousers. As I came down, I saw Diana in her short-sleeved green t-shirt and light cream coloured palazzo. Her shirt sleeves were so short that they ended just an inch after her shoulder joint.
Her t-shirt had 4 toggle buttons. Diana had put on the bottom 2 buttons and left the top 2 buttons open. Seeing me come down the stairs, she asked, “It’s already 12:45 pm. Should I cook, or will we order online?” I said, “I have lots of work for you. So, save your energy and let’s order online.”
She gave a stare at me from top to bottom by slowly starting to smile. She turned around with a narrow, smiling stare on her face. But then quickly turned back towards me. Diana looked at me and asked with some hesitation, “Do you drink?” By that time, I had already stepped down the stairs.
I walked towards her and said, “I haven’t till date. But when I have such a gorgeous company, then why not?” Diana gave a tight-lipped smile and asked, “Can’t take your thoughts off sex, is it?”
I replied, “Not my fault. It’s all because of you. Why are you so beautiful? What, we’ve fucked thrice since yesterday? Every time I ejaculated, I felt bad and wanted more sex.” Diana’s eyes enlarged with a smile. I continued saying, “In fact, I want to be inside you 24×7.”
Diana grabbed my t-shirt over my chest. She pulled me close to her and, by grabbing my dick over my trousers, whispered, “For that, you need to hold back your cum in your balls for a longer duration and not ejaculate quickly as you did just now in the bathroom.”
I whispered back to her sarcastically again, “Precisely my point, baby. Your beauty is robbing me of my cream so fast. Not my fault.”
Raising her eyebrows, she gazed closely at my lips and asked, “But you did very well in bed yesterday and also this morning at the dining table. Was I not beautiful during these 2 encounters?” I had no counter for that.
Staring closely at my lips, Diana continued with a narrow smile on her face by saying, “Don’t you dare give such excuses in future. I expect you to make me happy for a longer period. Do you understand?”
On one side, I felt she was not happy with the intercourse in the bathroom. But the smile on her face was confusing me. She was still not disappointed with me. Not knowing what to say, I jammed my lips and started kissing her hard. Diana resisted by trying to push me back. But I did not stop.
I rolled my arms around her bust and fought my way to open up her mouth by penetrating my tongue into her mouth. Diana kept hitting her fist on my shoulders and chest. But then slowly gave in as I dug my tongue into her mouth by slowly rolling her arms around my neck.
I pushed her back as we smooched hard. Instead of stepping back, Diana bent her body backwards. We slowly went down, kissing, with my body bent over her body. At one point, she slid her feet on the floor, and we gradually went down flat on the floor.
Diana was lying down on the floor, and I lay over her as we continued smooching for a while. Lying over her, I rubbed my yet again hardened dick between her legs over her palazzo pants. Kissing me deep, Diana kept moaning. I rubbed my dick just under her lower abdomen and between her legs.
After some intense smooching on the floor, we paused to take our breath back. I lay over her and kissed her cheeks as we breathed heavily. Taking her breath back, Diana pushed me aside from her. I rolled over and lay down on the floor beside her.
Turning her head towards me, Diana gave a staring smile and whispered, “Rascal” with a heavy breath. I rolled closer to her. With my right chest pressing on her right boobs, I placed my palm on her belly over her t-shirt and slowly rubbed my fingers downwards.
Digging my fingers between her legs over her palazzo, I whispered to her, “Want to see your son’s ability to give you long-lasting pleasure?” Diana quickly tightened her legs and crushed my fingers between her legs. As I tried kissing her again, she closed her mouth.
Grabbing my t-shirt, she said with a heavy breath, “Not until you feed me. I already told you that I’m hungry.” I sarcastically replied to her, “That is exactly what I’m saying, baby. I’m only asking your permission to feed your pussy deep, long and hard.”
Taking her fingers from her mouth, Diana slapped her palms on her forehead. With a broad smile, she said, “I’m talking about feeding my stomach. Not my pussy.” I again replied to her sarcastically by saying, “That’s precisely my intention, babe. To feed your belly by first feeding your pussy.”
Diana laughed out loud and pushed me aside. I rolled back a foot away from her to her right. She lay down with her arms spread wide, exposing her wet underarms. I was so excited to see the big, round, wet patch on her underarms over her t-shirt.
I rubbed it and said, “You tempt me from multiple angles, babe. I want to lick every drop of your underarm sweat.” Diana replied, saying, “You will get all of it after lunch.” Saying that, she got up and sat on the floor. She looked back at me and said, “I’ll order food online. You go and get some beer.”
We got up from the floor. She gave me Rs. 2,000/- and asked me to get 4 cans of beer. I googled and identified an elite wine shop near my house where I would get the specific brand of canned beer she wanted. It was about 3 kilometres away from our house.
We sat on the sofa. Diana booked a cab for me. As I was waiting for the cab, she asked me, “Do you want to taste chicken today?” I’m actually a vegetarian by diet. I told her sarcastically, “I love only one meat and flesh. My gorgeous Mallu mommy’s flesh.”
With a staring smile, she asked, “You have had a few first-time things happening in your life since yesterday. Like, having sex, eating a woman’s pussy, getting your dick eaten up by a woman, bathing with a woman and so on. So, why not try one newer thing?”
I taunted a kiss at her and said, “I’ll have anything you order, babe. My lunch will end with eating Diana in bed.” She taunted a kiss back at me and said, “Let me get you started with the basics of non-veg food. I’m ordering chicken biryani and chicken 65 for both of us.”
I went to the supermarket and bought 4 cans of beer, 2 for each of us. As I got back home, Diana was opening the food packets on the table in front of the sofa. She asked me to keep 2 cans of beer on the table and put the remaining 2 cans inside the freezer in the refrigerator.
I came and sat down beside her. She asked me, “So, we’ll continue with the web series we started yesterday?” I asked her, “Continue?” We hardly saw a minute of it, right? When that guy got in between the lady’s legs in the very first minute, we ignored the web series and became artists ourselves.”
Diana laughed out loud and said, “That’s correct. I’ll play from the beginning.” Actually, 3 episodes had gone by yesterday while we were having sex upstairs in my room. I opened both our beers as she started playing the web series. The food in front of me was something I had never tasted before.
Be it the chicken or the beer. Before starting with our lunch, Diana asked me to pick up my beer. She lifted her can. We held our beer cans in our hands.
Diana made a toast saying, “Cheers to all the exciting things you are enjoying for the first time since yesterday. Let all that exciting stuff continue in our lives without even a minor jerk for many years.” We tapped out beer cans with each other’s, saying “Cheers” to each other.
Diana took a sip of her beer. Lost in excitement, I drank the beer as if it were juice by taking a big gulp. I realised it after the beer started going down my throat. I closed my eyes tightly as I was experiencing multiple tastes at the same time.
Diana noticed what I did. She laughed out loud and rolled her right arm around my shoulders. She asked me, “So, how does it taste?” I was confused about what to answer.
After swallowing that big gulp, I took a couple of seconds and replied to her, “Sweet, bitter, sour. I don’t know. All 3 tastes are taking turns in my mouth now.” Diana kissed my cheeks and said, “That’s beer for you. So, you like it?” I actually loved the mix of tastes and replied the same way, saying, “I love it.”
We slowly started having the food alongside sipping our beer. I took the chicken leg from the biryani tub. Holding it in my hand, I looked at her. Diana nodded her head, signalling me to go for it. Without thinking much, I engulfed the chicken flesh into my mouth and bit off a big portion of flesh.
As I chewed the hard flesh, I was not so comfortable with the meat smell in addition to the regular masala smell. But I did not think too much about it and swallowed the chicken meat. I got used to the smell and finished off the chicken piece.
I even went to the extent of sucking out the empty bone as I finished my chicken. We finished our lunch and one can of beer each along with the lunch. We finished our lunch at around 2:40 pm. I cleared the empty boxes, washed my hands and came back to the sofa.
Diana brought our second beer from the freezer. She tossed my can to me halfway towards the sofa. She came and sat to my left on the sofa as we continued watching episode 2 of the web series. We tapped the second beer as well, with each other’s wishes, “Cheers” to each other.
We started sipping our beers. Diana sat with her right arm around my shoulders. Watching the web series, we slowly sipped our beer. I was not able to control my emotions sitting so tightly with Diana, with her right breast pressing on my left arm. Adding to that, the web series also had too many intimate scenes that I could not control myself.
Taking the final gulp of my beer, I placed the beer can on the table in front of the sofa. I slowly placed my hand on her thighs and started rubbing them. I then slowly dug my fingers between her legs. Diana turned her face towards me and whispered in a sensual tone, “You want something?”
I also turned my face towards her and said, “Yes, baby. I want bun-butter-jam.” Her face shrank as she gave a confused look. I repeated the same thing with action. I rubbed her genitals around her pussy lips and said, “Bun.”
I then rubbed my middle finger between her outer pussy lips over her pants and said, “Butter.” I finally pressed her tiny wrinkled pussy hole at the bottom of her genitals and whispered, “Jam.” Diana’s face blossomed as she gazed closely at my lips. She placed her beer can on the table beside mine.
She grabbed my t-shirt tight and pulled me closer to her. Without wasting a second, she opened her mouth wide, inclining her face across mine, trying to kiss me. I responded by opening my mouth as well, and we started smooching sensually.
We smooched lavishly with one of my hands, kindling her pussy over her wet pants. The other hand grabbed her hair behind her head. Diana had one of her arms around my shoulders and her other palm on my cheeks. We kissed deeply as our tongues rumbled with each other inside our mouths.
In a few seconds, our smooch got more intense. As we kissed hard, Diana got over me and sat over my hard dick, pressing her knees on the sofa on either side of my legs. I rolled my hands around her waist. She rolled her arms around my neck as we continued smooching intensely.
We pushed hard against each other as we kissed lavishly. Kissing intensely, I grabbed her t-shirt at the bottom and lifted it. We paused our kiss, pulled our lips and tongue from each other’s mouths as Diana raised her hands, allowing me to remove her t-shirt.
I pulled her t-shirt up her body, removed it and flipped it on the right-hand rest of the sofa. Without waiting a second, Diana lifted my t-shirt, removed it and threw it behind her on the floor.
Breathing heavily, she gazed at my lips closely and whispered, “Where do you want to have your bun-butter-jam? Your room or my room?” I said, “Right here. Just stand up.” With a staring smile, she placed her palms on my shoulders and stood up on the sofa with her feet on either side of my thighs.
I grabbed her pants on either side of her waist and pulled them and her light blue coloured panties down together. As I pulled her pants and panties down to her feet, Diana pulled her feet out of her pants and wrinkled panties. I lifted and threw her pants and panties on the table in front of the sofa.
Her fleshy, white, glowing, moist thighs were looking so yummy right in front of me. Wasting no time, I kissed both her inner thighs. Diana bent her legs a little, resting her knees on the sofa backrest. I went up kissing her thighs and plunged my face into her pussy.
As I jammed my mouth onto her curd-smelling wet pussy, Diana gasped out loud. I literally started eating her pussy as I sucked her outer pussy lips. I dug my tongue between her pussy lips and licked her salty inner pussy flesh.
As the tip of my tongue stuck onto her tiny wrinkled pussy hole at the bottom of her pussy, I engulfed her pussylips with my mouth and dug my tongue inside her pussy. Diana grabbed the hair on my head. She closed her eyes and kept moaning sensually, smiling with a shrunken face.
I grabbed her fleshy buttocks with both my hands and dug almost half my tongue into her pussy. As I licked her pussy intensely, Diana started screaming in a pleading tone, pressing my head harder between her legs. Her pussy juice was literally flowing down my tongue into my throat and belly. She kept moaning louder and louder.
I continued rolling my tongue inside her tight pussy, engulfing her genitals into my mouth. After some intense pussy eating, I slowly withdrew my tongue and mouth from her soft, wet pussy flesh. Diana was sweating heavily with visible drops of sweat all over her body, and her eyes were still closed with a smile.
Taking her breath back, she slowly opened her eyes. She looked down at me and whispered, “Take off your trousers.” I raised my buttocks a little from the sofa, pushed my trousers down my legs. i removed my feet from it, allowing my trousers to drop down on the floor. Diana came down on me, pressing her knees on the sofa on either side of my waist.
My hard dick was upright, waiting to taste her pussy flesh after my tongue. As my dick rubbed across the length of her pussy lips, Diana grabbed my dick. By placing it into her tiny pussy hole, she engulfed my dick inside her tight pussy. She pressed her buttocks hard on my thighs, taking my dick fully inside her.
With her palms on my shoulders, she started fucking me by moving up and down on me. Her hot and tight pussy flesh crushed my dick from all sides. She started fucking me intensely, thumping her buttocks hard over my thighs. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the rough sex, holding her wet waist.
Diana was so horny that she kept coming down hard on me, taking my dick fully inside her and pulling halfway back. She kept moaning and grunting as she fucked me rough and deep. I was not conscious about it, but somehow managed not to ejaculate in just a few seconds this time.
Diana continued riding hard over me for a few minutes. After some deep intercourse, Diana paused to take her breath back. Both of us were breathing and sweating heavily. We plunged our faces into each other’s upper bodies. We kissed and licked each other’s bodies randomly in lust.
My dick is fully immersed inside her hot, wet, sticky, and tight pussy. Raising my hands from her waist, I wrapped my hands around her bust and slowly unhooked her light blue coloured bra, drenched in sweat. As I pulled her bra strap down her arms, Diana pulled her hands off her bra strap.
I slipped her bra onto the sofa to my left. Breathing heavily, we gazed at each other’s lips closely. In no time, we jammed our lips hard against each other’s as we started smooching sloppily again. After a few seconds of lavish smooch, we paused to take our breath back.
I quickly lifted Diana on my waist and carried her into her bedroom with my dick still deep inside her pussy. I crawled on the bed on my knees, carrying her. Placing her on the bed, I slid my knees down. I placed her on the bed and lay over her.
My dick pulled out halfway with the other half of my dick still inside her pussy. Without wasting a second, I grabbed her shoulders from underneath and fucked her intensely by moving over her like waves. Diana was also moving up and down along with me.
I thumped my dick deep inside her. Unable to control my lust, I drilled her pussy intensely, locking our waists tight against each other. As I was feasting hard on her juicy body and tight pussy flesh, my dick erupted with a strong tickling sensation running through the length of my dick.
I fell over Diana and started moaning loudly as my cum gushed out of my dick. Diana rolled her arms around my upper body and hugged me tight. I splashed my cum deep inside her pussy in multiple instalments. As I finished cumming, my dick became softer and shrank in size.
It slowly oozed out with just the head, i.e., top-end inner flesh of my dick sticking inside her pussy. Both of us were bathing in sweat. With me still lying over Diana’s wet body, we smiled at each other. I raised my eyebrows and asked her, “So, how was it this time?”
She taunted a kiss at me and whispered with a heavy breath, “This is exactly what I wanted. You are indeed a good fucker.” We sucked each other’s lips sensually a couple of times. Pulling the head of my dick out of her pussy, I rolled myself down from Diana and lay on the bed beside her.
I was not sure if this was what is called feeling high. But I was actually feeling lost with my eyesight blurred. I lay down on the bed, completely drained. I last heard Diana whispering, “Oh god. It’s so exhausting,” before I dozed off without realising.
So, friends, this was my fourth sexual intercourse with my step-mother, Diana. Please let me know your feedback about doing kinky dirty stuff with her behind my selfish father’s back. You could also write to me at my email ID: [email protected].