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JoJo Meets Diane

Date: 26.07.2008

Keywords: Meets, JoJo, Diane,

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We met in the Florida Keys and soon became friends and lovers. His male name was Eddie but he preferred to be called Diane. She was great fun to be with, about 5'-9," black hair with deep black eyes, beautiful full lips who could easily pass as a woman. As we walked around town, hand in hand, we looked like two woman in love. I stand 5'7" and looked up to her as my beautiful big sister, so tall and graceful in her spike heels.

When we finished shopping I had hopes of going back to her room, undressing and helping each other model the wonderful sexy outfits we just purchased. This would be my first adventure with her and although it always made me feel so feminine and sexy to put on lingerie with lace and silk, I found myself blushing furiously at the thought of sharing this experience with her. Especially one so sexy as Dee, so much more beautiful then me.

When we arrived at her place Dee decided to change in the adjoining bathroom, telling me the bedroom is mine. I went into her room and laid out the sexy outfits on the bed, undressed quickly and after much thought selected the baby doll set. Pressing it to my lips, I became slightly aroused as I felt the soft material against my cheek. I took my perfume from my purse and sprayed a hint on the material. Mmmmmmm its' fragrance was so wonderful, it was saying I want you, please take me.

I put it on slowly, looking in the full-length mirror as I teased myself, noting how the silky, soft material draped over my body. As I turned sideways to view the red, shiny silk panties clinging to my ass, showing off my round firm bottom, I caught sight of Diane as she entered from the next room. She looked so sexy in a gorgeous white satin and lace gown with a sweeping hemline that swirled around her legs. Standing in front of me with a rye smile on her lips, she looked as if she had just stepped out of a page from the 50's, you know the sexy siren in the seclusion of her boudoir.

As we stood facing each other, she came over to me and put her hand up to my cheek and whispered how arousing I was in my outfit. Feeling a bit embarrassed, I laughed at her remark, but felt secretly delighted with her compliment. I turned around in a slow pirouette to show off my red satin outfit with its matching panties and lace ribbon on the bodice.

"Oh, isn't this pretty!" she said, as she played with my hair.

She took my hand and led me over to the bed: an old-fashioned one right from the 50's. It had a fancy pink and white canopy and a floral print bedspread with a ruffled lace trim! When I sat down, she sat next to me, so close that our nylon stockings brushed against each other, making a swishing sound. I couldn't help but notice the fragrance of her perfume, the way her hair framed her pretty face and the smoothness of her skin. I felt myself breathing too fast and tried to calm down. Looking longingly into her eyes she must have known how I felt.

She took my hand, demanding I hold still, and reached up to my face to pull a wisp of hair away from my eye. As I held motionless, she smoothed the errant lock back into place and then kissed my cheek! My heart skipped a beat. All at once I felt a sudden anxiety at being alone with her. I wanted to leave, yet feeling I must stay. I then realized I was dressed in a very provocative outfit that would prevent me from leaving, my mind wanted her, why am I thinking this, this is why I came here. I caught my breathe as she kept gazing at me with such imploring sweetness, I quietly let her stroke my arm and caress the back of my neck.

I slowly relaxed as I became more and more sensitive to her touch, so very soft and tender, as she put one hand around my waist and continued to massage me with the other. Diane's attentions were melting my resolve to leave. I sighed, peered up at her through my lashes and saw her smiling at me. It came as no surprise when he laid me back against the pillows on the bed. I looked up at the canopy overhead, absently noted the floral design, and then turned my head toward her. Our lips met in a soft, affectionate kiss. It seemed so innocent to indulge in this warm touching of mouths. I snuggled closer in her arms, wanting more and more of her kisses.

She could tell I was becoming aroused as her kisses became more aggressive, taken command, showing me she was in charge. Her lips were full like a woman's and her tongue so warm, slowly licking my lips, my cheeks, but always returning to my mouth, the full kiss, again and again, I was captivated and thrilled. For a moment, she took her lips off mine to kiss my throat. Partially released from the spell, I dreamily voiced my concern.

"Diane?... Diane, I think we should stop, I think... maybe I should go."

She ignored my weak protest, commanding me to be quite and once again kissed me full on the mouth, coaxing my lips apart, her tongue snaking inside my mouth. My lips parted more or less willingly and I received her probing tongue, feeling it examining my mouth. I was nervous and trembling, my fingers shaking, as I reached down and gently caressed the slippery smooth material covering her thighs. My small show of affection clearly increased her erotic desire for me. There was no mistaking the hard-on pushing against me, as my curiosity began to overwhelm me. Diane must have read my thoughts as she took my hand and quickly slipped it down, cupping it around her groin, and held it there as we kissed.

I tentatively closed my fingers around the hardening prick. It was such a marvel how it moved and throbbed, as I squeezed and stroked its firm flesh. Diane reached for the front of my panties, pulling them down as she slipped her hand between my thighs and stroked my cock. I felt a terrible rush of excitement that got me even harder. We fondled each other's pricks, kissing mouth to mouth, sucking tongues and rolling about on the bed. I urgently rubbed my cock against the sheer nylon and fully expected to cum all over the front of her panties from the intense stimulation.

I managed to free myself from her embrace, I knew I had to have a look at the wonderful feeling cock she kept poking between my legs. I knelt between her thighs, my face just inches from her crotch, her knees fell further apart to exposing her lacy panties stretched tightly across her stiff organ, so accessible and so curiously enticing. I directed my mouth between the garters of her stocking clad legs and kissed the gauzy silken fabric, tracing my tongue over the smooth outline of her penis. Over and over, I pressed my lips against the warm silky mound, whispering how sweet it was. I opened my mouth wider and slowly sucked the tip into it, the material felt so soft against her hardening cock. She slid her hand under the waistband of her panties and deftly pulled out the object of my desire. Her naked cock appeared flush and swollen as she held it in her hand. The tip was there for me, mine to please, mine to love.

"Go ahead," she said softly, "kiss it."

Seeing a drop of glistening sperm on the tip of her beautiful prick, I hesitated at first, then avoiding the drops of semen collecting at its opening I planted a light kiss on the shaft of her penis.

"Lick me, JoJo. I want you to lick my cum!"

For a moment I stared in fascination as her quivering prick secreted another tiny amount of fluid. I promptly obeyed her and ran my tongue over the tip, licking off the starchy white secretion, rolling it about in my mouth. The taste of Diane's seed seemed to act like an aphrodisiac: I repeatedly licked the head, trying to coax more of the sperm to come out. I ran my tongue along the full length of her shaft, but not quite taking her in my mouth. She rocked her hips up and down, offering her prick to me.

"Please JoJo, take my cock all the way into your mouth," she begged, "Suck me!"

My heart was pounding, as I formed my lips into an O shape, fitted them over the tip and drew her deep into my mouth. She closed her eyes and smiled with the pleasure of feeling my lips around her penis at last, my mouth full of her. I was enjoying the taste of her penis so much, I slowly moved my lips up and down, giving her the best cock-sucking I could. Again and again, a little harder and faster, I sucked away at her cock, the tip of it going further and further down my throat.

"Suck it, JoJo. You love my cock, don't you!"

I could only murmur with delight and increase my licking. I was thrilled with the taste of her penis caught between my full red lips and serviced her like a lusty chambermaid going down on her master, I was a bitch in heat needing her cock so bad. I felt her cock starting to tremble and shudder, it was so close to climaxing, giving me her cum I wanted so badly. Diane placed her fingers on the back of my head and pulled me closer to her crotch, forcing all of that wonderful cock into my mouth.

She made little cries of pleasure, " Oh, JoJo, Ohhhhh..."

Then she arched her back, and her cock seemed to grow and then out gushed a surging stream of hot milky sperm into my mouth. I could feel the pulsating gland beat hard against my lips, as I swallowed warm jets of semen squirting down my throat. It all happened so quickly, I took all of her sweet cum, I took all of it, wanting more before she started to grow limp. I reluctantly let the limp penis fall from my mouth, but kept my hand on it to examine her darling sweet tasting cock up close.

"Oh, you came so hard, Diane!" I said, touching my lips to the tip of her prick, when a fresh spurt darted into my mouth!

This beautiful woman sat up and started kissing my neck and caressing my ass, slowly stroking my body. She kissed me passionately up my neck to my mouth, pushing her tongue into my mouth as she exploded the passion within it. Her hands left my ass and found their way to my groin where she massaged my very excited prick through the my panties. My body reacted as I moaned in pleasure saying,

"Take me Dee I need you so very much, Please take me.

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Keywords: Meets, JoJo, Diane,

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