Fun with Dianne by PO469
Dive into the tantalizing world of "Fun with Dianne" by PO469, where passion meets adventure in this captivating erotic sex story. Discover the exhilarating journey of desire, seduction, and intimate exploration that will leave you breathless. Join Dianne in a steamy narrative filled with unforgettable moments and hot encounters. Perfect for those seeking bold escapades and a touch of sensual thrill!<br/>
Dianne loved to fuck and older men were her favorite partners , Fun with Diane Diane was 5’1″ tall and only weighed 102 pounds. Her tits were shaped like someone had cut a medium sized navel orange in half and put the two halves on her chest. She had large dark nipples that showed very sexily in the clothes that she wore and got hard as soon as she started to get turned on.
Her skin was the color of milk chocolate and she kept her black hair straight and shoulder lenght. She could easily pass for a high school girl rather than the 22 that she was and she was almost always carded when she went to a bar, if they did not know her. Dianna was one cute little lady with a wicked smile that almost told a guy that she wanted to be fucked. Diane didn’t like guys her own age. She much preferred men in their 30’s, 40’s and even 50’s.
They were more mature, experienced, enjoyed more playing rather than just a quick fuck to get their own pleasure, and usually had more income to treat her to some fun times. And she also did not like just one at a time. These older men were usually so happy that a young girl wanted to be with them that they made every effort to make sure that she enjoyed their encounter. She was not a prostitute. She just liked sex – lots of sex.
One of Diane’s favorite ways to get picked up was to go to the bars near the convention center when a convention was in town and all the businessmen were in town away from their wives and sweethearts. She would pick out a table or booth with three or four guys at it and walk up and ask, “Hi Guys, would you like to buy a little girl a drink?” She was hardly ever turned down.
Diane had two types of outfits that she liked to wear when she went out for an evening of fun and both of them worked very well for her. The first one played on her young looks. It would consist of a mid-thigh pleated plaid skirt and a white button front blouse with saddle shoes and white socks. Yes, the schoolgirl look. The other was the slut look.
She had tight skirts that came just below her ass cheeks and lacey see through blouses with very open necklines, mesh stockings and spike healed shoes. Of course, with these outfits she did not wear any underwear and wore heavy, dark red lipstick. The way her tits were shaped she sure did not need a bra. They did not sag at all and the nipples pointed straight forward.
Like I said, both outfits worked, but she could tell the difference in how the men treated her depending on which outfit she was wearing that night. It was a warm spring night in L.A. and Diane decided that she would go out in her schoolgirl outfit that night. There was a convention at the Long Beach Convention Center that week. It was Friday night and the guys had been in town for about three days now so Diane knew that there would be a lot of horny guys in the local bars that night.
As she stood in front of her mirror putting on her outfit, she could not help but admire how tight her body was. Her firm tits and her flat stomach were something to be admired and she wanted to find some men to admire her that night. Diane could not help but let her hand rub her tits and pinch her nipples and then it went down across her stomach to her pussy, which she kept neatly trimmed for when she wore a bikini.
As she spread her legs and her finger slipped between her pussy lips she could feel that she was already wet from anticipation. She let her finger slip up into her cunt and she finger fucked herself for just a minute then took her finger out and rolled her large clit between her thumb and forefinger. Shortly she felt herself approaching an orgasm but she wanted to save that for later that evening when she was in the company of horny men to do it for her.
She reached a tissue from the box on the dresser and wiped the pussy juice that she had released because of getting herself turned on and thinking about what was about to happen, and she knew that she could make it happen. She put on her red silk panties and the rest of her schoolgirl outfit, brushed her hair, turned her bedroom light out and headed out the door to her car.
As she entered Danny’s – an upscale restaurant and bar overlooking the marina – at about 10 o’clock, she looked over the crowd that was there that night. She did not know the bouncer who was on duty that night so, as she expected, he asked her for her ID. Especially in that outfit, she could not have expected him to have any idea that she was of legal age. There were several couples and several single men and other groups of men about her age.
She saw a couple groups of men that might be of interest. After looking each of them over for a minute she picked the group that seemed to be just what she was looking for. They were three white men sitting in a booth at the window overlooking the marina. The two on one side looked to be in their mid to late 30’s. The other appeared to be in his early 50’s with graying hair.
They were all fairly attractive and all dressed in dark gray suits with white shirts and bright ties, although the ties were loosened. They all had mixed drinks. For some reason Dianna found that she had a better time with men who drank mixed drinks when she has wearing her schoolgirl outfits and more fun with men who were drinking beer when she wore her slut outfits.
She walked over to the booth and with a shy little look she said, “HI Guys, would you like to buy a little girl a drink?” As she expected the older man said “sure thing little lady” and the other two nodded their heads yes. Diane slid in next to the older man and said “I’ll have a bloody mary but my name is not Mary.” The older man said that his name was Paul and that the others were Dave and Rick. “I’m Diane.
I haven’t seen you in here before.” “No, said Paul, we are in town for the convention.” Paul started to look a little worried and asked Diane how old she was. She replied that she was 22 and had been carded when she came in but she would prove it if he wanted. “Oh no, that’s ok” Paul said and relaxed.
They talked small talk for a little while about the weather and California and had a couple drinks at which point Diane said, “Do you have someplace a little more private where we can continue this conversation?” and she reached down and gave Paul’s cock and balls a gentle squeeze. “You bet I do. Let’s get out of here.” Diane slid out of the booth and Paul quickly followed her.
Dave and Rick sat there till Diane said, “You guys are coming too aren’t you ?” Their eyes brightened and they looked at Paul who nodded his head yes. It was hard to believe how fast they got out of the booth. They were staying at the hotel just about a two-minute walk from Danny’s so they walked. Dave and Rick had a room that they shared on the forth floor and because Paul was the boss he had a room on the tenth floor overlooking the water.
As they walked into the room Paul put his hand on Diane’s ass and she giggled. The room was large and plush with a king sized bed. Diane turned and looked at the men and said “I bet you have guessed it already but I want the three of you to fuck me tonight.” There was no question about who was expecting to be first but Dave and Rick started to confer about who would be second.