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Dave and Diane: Part Two

Written by AnnabelleandJay 
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Chapter Two -  Diane's Web

Diane awoke in her bed at home. Her mind was cloudy and confused. She had no idea 
what time it was, only that it was dark outside. Was it still the night of the party or had 
she slept through an entire day, she wondered? She looked over to see Dave's empty side 
of the bed. She sat upright on the edge of the bed, struggling to remember, struggling to 
separate her dreams from reality. Her whole body was sore and ached. She would have 
sworn she had a hangover, but she had drunk almost nothing during last night. "My 
God!" she said staring at the clock beside the bed. The clock told her that she had slept 
through the entire remainder of Saturday and well into Sunday evening. 

Her mind was reeling. Had her husband, Dave, really set up a 50th birthday/25 year 
anniversary sex party, where she was the object of a 20-man orgy? Had she willingly 
given herself to any man in the room? Had she really screwed six guys at one time, while 
every opening in her body was filled? Had she really  She stopped and tried to focus 
her thoughts. Glancing down, she saw dried cum all over her body! She gingerly spread 
her legs and saw that the lips of her vagina were red, enormously swollen and sore to the 
touch. She slid her hand down farther between her legs and felt the raw, swollen ring of 
her anus. The nipples or her large breasts were chaffed, bruised and rock hard. "Christ, 
this is great," she groaned sarcastically, looking at her erect nipples. "I'm going to be 
perpetually in heat." Then she stopped, thinking that this reminded her of something, but 
she couldn't remember what. She had clearly had sex and lots of it.

Diane limped into the bathroom and slipped into a hot shower, hoping to begin to piece 
together the previous night. As the hot water streamed down on her, she remembered the 
last part of the night clearest. Dave, her husband, and Steve, the limousine driver who 
took her to the hotel, brought her home. She remembered leaving the hotel wearing 
nothing but stockings, spike heels and Steve's tuxedo jacket. 

When they arrived home, Dave and Steve had fucked her before she finally collapsed. 
Steve had the largest cock she had ever seen in all of her 50 years! It must have been 18 
inches and thicker that her arm. She had tried to suck him off during the gangbang party, 
but never quite got the job done. Then, when the three of them arrived home, she could 
recall herself seductively saying to them, "Yes! Yes! I want you both in me!" And, 
naturally, they gladly obliged, with Steve sliding under her and her husband around back. 
Her cunt was so stretched from the all-night fucking, that it easily accommodated Steve's 
gigantic prick. They double penetrated her several times, with Dave always in her ass. 
She remembered Dave saying "Baby, I'm going to be your backdoor man from now on." 
Dave had screwed her more in the ass last night than he had in twenty-five years of their 
marriage. As she recalled, she enjoyed it quite a bit! As well as enjoying the numerous 
times that the guys in the hotel room took her anally that night. 

The night washed back into her mind like the warm shower water. Yes, she remembered 
Steve trying to stuff his enormous penis into her asshole while Dave lay beneath her, 
fucking her.  After all the stretching her asshole had undergone that night, it still wasn't 
large enough. Standing in the shower, Diane could clearly recall moaning to Steve, 
"Don't give up on me, Sweetheart. I have to have that big cock in my ass. I'll work and 
stretch it out for you. I promise." She made this promise while kissing and screwing her 
husband.  And she remembered sucking Dave while sitting on Steve's massive member. 
She would ride up and down on his cock, using her legs to lift herself completely off his 
giant cock, and then release and slide down his entire length. And Steve was delirious, 
cumming again and again. He said he had never met a woman who could take all of his 
size. But Diane could and did, over and over again, into the early morning hours. When it 
was all over, Diane remembered being carried upstairs and put in bed.

Diane now stepped from the shower, threw on her bathrobe and went downstairs to see if 
she could find Dave. There was no Dave, but she did find a note on the kitchen counter. It 
read: "Go to the computer. And don't forget to answer your e-mail." She stared in 
confusion at the note. The last note she received from Dave began the whole crazy 
gangbang party process. "I'm getting a little tired of this note shit," she said to herself as 
she walked into the study and sat down at the computer desk. The screen saver was 
running and it was only when Diane moved the mouse that she realized what she was 
looking at, as the screen flickered and changed.

There on the computer screen was a web page entitled "The Party." The only other words 
on the entire page said "Contact her" and an email address link. Diane stared at the page 
in disbelief. She was on the web page!!! There were tiny thumbnail pictures of her in the 
hotel room spread all over the monitor screen. She clicked on a tiny photo, and a large 
version leapt onto the screen. There she was in the photo, sucking some guy while he 
came in her mouth. She sat amazed as another click showed her being double penetrated 
by two men. She was sitting astride one man, his large cock stuffed her pussy, while 
another reamed her ass. Another click displayed two enormous black dicks jammed into 
her cunt at the same time. "Oh, my God!" she thought. "Did I really do that?" Diane 
noticed the face of the radiant woman on the screen. It was a face glowing with pure 
sensuous, sexuality. She had never really seen herself while having sex before. But from 
this point of view, she could see what Dave saw when they made love. She was vibrant, 
and amazing! The photos did not lie. 

Diane clicked again and her breath caught in a sudden inhale, amazed to see herself on 
her hands and knees and a man with his hand and part of his arm buried into her cunt. His 
arm literally disappeared inside her, half way up his forearm. "Well, I guess that explains 
why I'm so sore this morning." She had never been fisted before. But she could now 
clearly remember the moment of pain and pleasure when she could feel the final thumb 
knuckle roll inside her, stretching the tender muscles of her vaginal folds. And she 
remembered exploding in a searing, red light of sexual ecstasy. Now, her hand drifted 
down to her vagina and her bathrobe fell open as she remembered the some of the events 
at the party. She gently began rubbing her clit, noticing that a small pool of wetness had 
already begun to soak through her robe. 

She clicked another photo and her mouth fell open. "I couldn't have done that!" she 
exclaimed aloud, as she stared at the monitor. There she was, on the computer screen, 
with a champagne bottle stuffed into her cunt. Only three or four inches of the bottle 
remained visible, as she ground her hips down onto it. Behind her, a young, slim, black 
man was hunched over her with his long, thin penis pushing into her asshole. In the photo 
she could see some drops of cum squirting out, as his prick pushed in her ass. 
"Unbelievable," she murmured to herself, as her fingers began to move faster and faster 
over her erect clitoris.

Breathing harder, Diane scrolled down the web page to the final panel of photos, and 
while she didn't want to admit it, she knew instinctively what she would see there. One 
clicked and she realized that what she had hoped to be a cloudy dream was, in fact, 
reality. On the screen, her own face looked back at her. But it wasn't a face she had ever 
seen before in any mirror. This face was the face of carnal desire, as her eyes rolled back 
in sensual delight and her mouth an open moan of pleasure. And they're, clinging to her 
back, and locked around her upturned ass, was a huge, brown Great Dane. Diane could 
hardly believe her eyes as she shook her head, trying to convince herself that it was not 
she on the screen, that it hadn't happened.

She clicked the mouse again, this time revealing a photo taken from the side of her and 
the dog. She could clearly see the dog's large, bright, red penis jamming inside her gaping 
cunt.  Her ass was arched high allowing the animal better entry. Diane stared at image of 
the large, red penis stuck inside her. Sitting in front of the screen, Diane could feel it all 
coming back to her. Her fingers began to rub her clit faster and faster. Diane could feel 
herself panting hard, her large breasts now bouncing as she masturbated. She was hot, 
flushed and sweating, as she could now clearly remember the pounding of the animal's 
hips against her ass. She threw the bathrobe off, now hot and on fire, her body covered 
with sweat. Sitting nude in the chair, Diane began to pump her hips against her hand, just 
as she had done against the dog's thrusts. "Yes! Yes!" she moaned, as she knew her 
orgasm was approaching. "One more, just one more," she howled, clicking on the final 
picture. 

The computer whirred, and a new window popped open, telling her that a 20-second 
video was loading. "Come on, come on!" she urged the machine frantically. Then, the 
movie player window came alive with sounds and motion. There she was, in a video, 
moaning and writhing, as the dog clung to her back and fucked her. The speed of the 
dog's hips amazed her, revealing only glimpses of its huge red penis thrusting in and out. 
Diane's fingers savagely worked at her wet pussy as her orgasm overcame her. As she 
shook from the first wave of her orgasm, she saw herself and the dog on the monitor 
starting to cum. The moan that was coming from the computer's speakers abruptly 
stopped as the video cut off.

Diane sat quietly in the chair at the computer desk for several minutes after her orgasm 
ended. She could no longer explain, or think, or reason, after what she had seen. "Fucking 
a dog is one thing," she murmured. " But liking it is another. And Dave took a movie of 
it." 

All during her life, she had preferred being in control of things. She was a successful 
executive, a mother of three grown children, and a mature, 50-year-old woman. She 
wasn't supposed to be feeling like this, like a sixteen year old girl, who's hormones had 
just kicked in. And yet, the woman on the screen in front of her was sexy, vibrant, alive, 
and charged with a sexual radiance that was hard to explain.  As she sat in front of the 
computer, a small envelope icon in the lower corner of the screen continued to flash. 
Remembering Dave's note, which said, "Answer your mail," Diane clicked on the icon. 

A mail server and address she had never seen popped open and told her that she had 364 
e-mails.  People were sending her e-mails! She began to curiously to sift through them, 
praying that there wasn't one from someone who recognized her. Some were pictures of 
guys' cumming on computer screens with her image on it. Many were raves telling her 
that she was the sexiest woman on the face of the earth and asking if they could join her 
next party. There were even four proposals of marriage. One e-mail came from a West 
Coast biker gang telling her that they had decided to appoint her their "Gang Momma," 
and all she needed to do was show up for the initiation. She smiled to herself.

Diane paused as she started to open the next one, seeing that it read "To Animal Lover."  
She opened it to find a brief note, a web link address, and a password. The sender 
commended her for her dog show on the web site and offered her a free weekend stay at 
his farm resort in the mountains of Tennessee. He described it as a resort for "selected 
couples with unusual tastes." He directed her to the web address and instructed her to 
type in the password he supplied. And that was all. No further explanation and no name 
was given. Intrigued, Diane clicked the link and typed in the password. 

The screen bounced to a simple, plain web page. There was no writing on the page, just 
pictures. It looked like a typical promotion page for a resort ranch, displaying a beautiful 
hotel and some barns. She saw group photos of four couples, obviously patrons at the 
resort. They all appeared happy and were smiling, carrying cameras and camcorders as 
typical tourists do. Diane noted that the couples were all very normal looking, certainly 
not models for the web site advertisement. She saw an attractive, tanned and very country 
club looking guy, together with his wife, a gorgeous blonde. Her large breasts were 
amply displayed in a low cut dress, which seemed out of place to Diane, this being a 
ranch resort. "Obviously a trophy wife," Diane noted to herself as she identified what 
were clearly huge breast implants on the blonde. Diane scrolled down the page in an 
instant she saw the true nature of the ranch. 

The screen was filled with pictures showing women having sex with horses. There were 
photos of the men taking pictures or movies of the woman with the horses. In another 
photos,  other wives were kneeling in front of the men, with cocks stuffed in their 
mouths, while the men took photos of a woman and a horse. "This is too wild!" Diane 
murmured to herself, then falling silent as she realized that she has recently had sex with 
a dog. 

Diane sat and stared at the screen in amazement. She had been invited to spend a 
weekend having sex with horses in Tennessee. She was equally amazed at the size of the 
horse's cocks and the willingness of the women to do it. She clicked another photo and 
once again the computer indicated that a movie was loading. This one was 4 minutes in 
length and took longer to load. Suddenly the sound of horse snorts came out of the 
speakers as the screen jumped to life. There was the trophy blonde inside a well-lit barn, 
on her hands and knees on top of a 2 foot elevated platform, which was covered with 
padding and straps for her to hang on to. 

Someone stepped into the picture and smeared a lubricant all over the blonde's ass as 
another man brought a large black stallion in. The horse sniffed the blonde's ass and 
snorted again. In a sudden lunge, the horse rose up and rested his front to legs on the 
platform. Swinging between his legs was a massive, thick cock, which tapered out to a 
large black head. Diane guessed that if was well over two and a half feet as she sat and 
watched the video play. She watched as the blonde's huge tits swung back and forth as 
she pumped her hips, perhaps trying to entice the horse. 

Diane dropped her hand again into her lap and began spreading her cunt lips with her 
fingers as she watched the woman on the screen. As the blonde rocked back and forth on 
the screen, Diane slipped two fingers in her dripping cunt and began to work them in and 
out. On the screen, the horse's handler lifted the giant horse cock up and steered the 
massive head into the blonde's generous hole. Both Diane and the blonde on the screen 
let out simultaneous groans as the stallion rocked forward, imbedding six inches of cock 
into the woman.  The blonde then rocked her ass from side to side and pushed against the 
horse, causing another six inches to wedge into her cunt. Diane responded to this sight by 
shoving two more fingers into herself. She worked her four fingers desperately into her 
cunt as if trying to match the actions she saw on her computer.

The blonde was now clinging to the straps anchored on the platform as the huge horse 
snorted and pushed. Another six inches disappeared. With that, the blonde began to push 
and pull, moving back and forth, and finally impaling herself each time on at least two 
feet of shining horse dick. She slid up and back, taking in more and more of the horse's 
penis in with each stroke. Each time the woman pulled herself forward, the wetness on 
the black cock caught the light and glistened momentarily, then plunged back into the 
darkness.

"She's done this more than once," Diane thought to herself, perhaps with a touch of envy, 
as she watched the blonde manipulate the massive horse cock inside her. Unable to resist, 
Diane tightened the four fingers stuffed into her loosened cunt, pulled her thumb into the 
middle of her hand and pushed her entire fist into her hot vagina. She expected more 
resistance and perhaps a burst of pain. There was none, only pleasure.  This time was not 
as painful as the first time she had been fisted two nights ago. She realized her smaller 
hand had been the reason for the easy entry.  She lifted her leg onto the computer table to 
give herself better access, and began sliding her fist deeper and deeper into her vagina, 
while she stared at the buxom blonde on the screen.

The blonde was now pumping furiously as she rode the horse's cock with true mastery. 
She was accommodating well over a foot of the horse's dick with the ease of a jockey, 
sliding up and back on the dark pole. Suddenly, the horse snorted, shifted its back legs 
and began to tense. The blonde froze in mid-stroke, held perfectly still for a brief 
moment, and then released the most sensuous moan Diane had ever heard in her life. 
With that, the horse moved back, dragging his lengthy cock out of the blonde. As the 
head of the cock finally emerged from the blonde's well-used slit, the horse's penis fell 
heavily away and it dismounted from the platform.  The blonde continued to tense her 
body for several moments, as the lens on the camera zoomed in, focusing on her cunt. 
Diane heard a voice from behind the camera saying to the blonde, "OK, I've got it," 
meaning the close-up camera shot.  Then, with another moan from the blonde, a torrent of 
horse semen flooded out of the woman's cunt. Quarts of liquid gushed out of her 
steaming cunt, splattering onto the platform, instantly reminding Diane of her bout with 
the dog. 

With her leg propped up on the desk and her fist crammed deeply into her cunt, Diane 
leaned forward and clicked the mouse to play the video again. As the blonde once again 
rode the huge, black horse's dick, Diane rammed her fist in and out of herself. 
Instinctively, she spread her fingers open on each pull back send and added sensation 
through the walls of her vagina. She pumped his fist faster and faster, working to go 
deeper but realizing that the angle of her arm would not allow it. Then she could feel it. 
The tingling sensations, turning to a burning, then contractions turning to waves of 
delight marking her orgasm. She screamed again as she had done a few minutes ago 
during her first orgasm. The scream echoed throughout the house.

Moments passed as Diane sat resting in the chair, her leg still on the desk and her fist still 
stuffed inside her. Her breathing slowed and the flushed redness of her flesh started to 
fade. Then a voice from behind her spoke.

"WOW. I've never seen anything like that in my life."

Startled, Diane spun around to find her husband, Dave, standing there with his erect cock 
in one hand and a brown paper bag in the other. Dave walked over to her and placed his 
hand over her hand, which remained inside her. Embarrassed, Diane was speechless. 
Even after twenty-five years of marriage, giving birth to three kids, and sharing the most 
humiliating moments of her life with him, being caught in this masturbation scene had 
totally embarrassed her. Slowly, Dave took her hand and eased it out of her vagina. He 
knelt down between her legs and slowly began to lick the wetness from her hand and 
fingers.

"That was absolutely amazing," he murmured, continuing to lick her hand while his other 
hand stroked his erect cock. Then he lowered his head and softly began to lick her moist 
pussy, slowly lapping at her enormous labia. The lips of her vagina were enlarged and 
swollen several times their normal size. The activities of the gangbang, their threesome 
with Steve, and her self-fisting was obvious on her genitals. Dave tenderly sucked on 
each lip as he worked his tongue deeper and deeper into her. He moved his tongue up and 
back and finally focused on the swollen bud of her clitoris. 

Diane began to breathe heavily as Dave's tongue flicked and teased her clit. She realized 
that her masturbation had really turned Dave on. Instead of being embarrassed, she felt a 
surge of pride and power at being able to get him that hot, especially after all these years. 
Of course, she did remember that every time she looked at him during the gangbang 
party, he had a raging erection in his pants. And he had never fucked her as furiously or 
as wildly as he did when he and Steve shared her after the party. She smiled as she 
reached out and pulled his face firmly into her crotch, pressing his mouth harder onto her 
aching cunt. 

Dave was now sucking her tender, swollen clit and rolling it around with his tongue. 
Diane began grinding her hips into his face as he sucked and lick her. The moist, slurping 
sounds increased, as she became wetter and wetter, now on the edge of another orgasm. 
Sensing that she was about to come, Dave locked his mouth on her clit and furiously 
worked his tongue back and forth. Diane pulled harder on Dave's head, burying his face 
deeper and deeper into her as she pumped faster and faster. Diane exploded into him, 
bathing Dave's mouth in a wash of warm liquid. Dave slurped and lapped at her moisture 
as she pumped in the chair, each diminishing wave receding to a smaller one. 

Though she was still coming down from her climax, Dave gently slipped his hand 
beneath his chin and stuffed three fingers into her soaking cunt. Diane went wild again, 
and started bucking and humping again. She knew what Dave wanted to do to her.

"Yes! Oh, God, yes! Push it in! Do it!" she urged. 

With that, Dave rolled his large hand and pushed. Despite how stretched she was and 
how wet she was from excitement, Dave's hand was still too big to do this without 
lubrication. Disappointed, Diane was about to ease up when she heard several odd sounds 
and sensed Dave reaching for something on the floor. She heard the rattling of paper, a 
scrape of a plastic lid and then felt Dave's other hand on her cunt. It was covered with 
warm, slippery goo that Dave quickly smeared into her hungry opening. First his fingers 
went in, then all of the knuckles of his hand went in her, and then she held her breath as 
she could feel him working his thumb in. He was working his hand in and out of her, a 
little deeper with each forward thrust. She felt the tingling rush of her tissues as they 
worked and stretched to their limit, then an explosion. A dam burst and his fist lept in her, 
moving in and out with a passion she had felt since the early years of their marriage. 

"Open! Open! Wider! Yes! Yes!" she urged his as he began opening and closing his hand 
inside her tunnel. She felt her inside walls move and stretch as he expanded his large 
hand.  Each time she felt his hand close, she pushed forward, taking more and more 
inside her. And then she had no choice. She was going to come again, but she didn't want 
this to end.

"No! Don't stop! DON'T STOP!" she yelled.

At that, she threw her head back and met this oncoming rush with anticipation and, this 
time, a need. Again, shudders wracked her body as she gave herself up to the moment of 
overload she had become so familiar with in the last two days. She had experienced more 
orgasms in the last two days than she had in all of her life. And she now loved every 
minute of it. 

Dave slowly pulled his hand out of her, and Diane saw the look of amazement and 
excitement on his face. He stood up, and stared at her gaping cunt. Diane looked at him 
and smiled seductively, as she slipped several of her fingers into the wide opening. She 
felt like she was eighteen and teasing the high school jock. "You like that?" she said, 
continuing to rub herself.  "Obviously you do!" she said looking at his throbbing erection. 
"Well, I've got something for you," she said and stood up, leaning over the desk, 
spreading her legs open and sticking her ass in the air. She had always loved teasing him 
and the playfulness they shared.

"Oh, that looks good," replied Dave. And I've got something for you, too!" Dave bent 
down and pulled out a small, black latex anal plug from the bag on the floor. Diane saw 
that the plug had a hose and inflating bulb hooked to it.

"This is to make sure you keep your promise," he said, and scooped out another large 
glob of lubricant from the nearby jar.

"What promise?" Diane asked.

"Don't you remember your promise to Steve? You said that next time he sees you, he'd be 
able to fit that cock of his in your ass. You did promise. And this will help you keep your 
word." With that, Dave pushed the finger full of lubricant into her upturned ass. He 
smeared it generously around her sore asshole and slid the small plug in. 

Diane quickly inhaled from the sudden intrusion into her rectum, unprepared and still 
very sore from the other night. "Ohhhhhh, that promise," she groaned as Dave quickly 
slipped his erect cock into her cunt, just seconds after pushing the plug into her ass. Diane 
threw her head back over her shoulder and smiled. "MMMMMMM, what took you so 
long," she purred, as they slowly began to pump against each other. She could feel Dave 
begin to increase the speed of his thrusts. Suddenly Diane felt him lunge forward, deep 
into her with one muscular push, and freeze, wedged deep inside her. At that same 
moment, she felt something else, something in her ass. The plug Dave had slipped into 
her ass just got larger. Dave pulled back and gave another deep push, and the plug grew 
again. Once again, Dave pushed and the rubber stopper expanded. She turned back and 
saw Dave squeezing the inflating bulb attached to the plug. He lunged and pumped the 
bulb again. 

Diane felt like her ass was going to explode. The inflatable dildo in her ass was now 
twice its size! She could feel it pressing the walls of her colon outward, rubbing hard 
against Dave's cock still wedged into her cunt. 

"Do you like it?" Dave asked eagerly. "You'll have to, if you if you want to be ready for 
Steve's cock. He's coming over next weekend."

"Owwwwww," Diane howled. "Yes I like it!"  She panted hard several times and judged 
that she could stand just one more pump. "Again!" she groaned and heard the bulb 
squeeze. The pain roared through her ass as she felt the toy expand. With that, Dave 
pulled his cock out of her and lifted her sweating torso off of the desk. She was standing 
with her legs spread, her ass awkwardly stuck out to ease the pressure in her ass.

"That's beautiful," Dave said staring at the large black plug that filled her ass. "You have 
got to see this!" and he pulled her over to a large wall mirror. She could hardly walk but 
she managed to waddle over to the mirror with Dave's help. Diane turned her round ass to 
the mirror and bent forward, straining her head to look back at the reflection. She couldn't 
believe what she saw! 

The black plug in her asshole was enormous! She saw that her anal opening was now 
well over two inches wide! The usually pink, rubbery muscles of her sphincter were now 
white and stretched taught. 

"Isn't that a beautiful sight," Dave said, as he reached out and ran a finger around the 
greasy rim of her ass. His rock hard cock gave away the fact that the sight of her ass was 
driving him crazy. "But, you know, I think Steve is bigger that that," he said teasing her. 
 
"AGAIN!" she graoned. Dave quickly squeezed the ball.

"AND AGAIN!" she roared wildly. 

Dave moved behind her and grabbing the ball again gave a large squeeze as he drove his 
cock back into her wet cunt.  He began to pound her furiously, as the swollen toy in her 
colon pressed heavily against his dick.  Diane was now driving back into him with a fury 
of her own, aware that he was about to cum inside her. Just as she could feel his hot juice 
start inside her, her world went black. Dave had just hit the release button on the pump 
bulb, and with a sudden whoosh of air, the plug instantly deflated. Her body convulsed 
and her knees collapsed as the sudden change triggered her instant orgasm. She felt none 
of the usual preparatory signs, no tinglings, no shudders. Just a massive wave that hit her 
like a brick wall and knocked her to the floor.

 Dave was still on his feet above her with his cock spurting semen on her collapsed body. 
There was nothing he could do but grab his cock and continue furiously pumping, letting 
out a desperate yell.

"AHHHHHHH" Dave screamed, as he showered her body with huge jets of cum, again 
and again, until there was nothing left.

Diane lay on the floor twitching, oblivious of the cascade of semen falling on her body. 
Her mind was just colors now, moving from black, to red, to a searing white light. 
Slowly, she opened her eyes and found Dave next to her.

"Are you all right?" he asked worriedly.

She slowly smiled up at him, saying "I think we'll have to do that at least once a day this 
week, to get ready for the weekend." They both laughed.

"You are amazing" he said quietly and leaned down, kissing her deeply, and softly 
slipping his tongue into her dry mouth. With an instinct that comes from twenty-five 
years of familiarity, Dave slid his hand between her legs and gently stroked the swollen 
lips of her vagina.

"So, how did you like your present?" Dave asked as their mouths parted. 

"Wonderful," she replied and kissed him again, reflecting on her new sexuality 
discovered at the party. Not to mention the fact that she and Dave were now fucking like 
rabbits in heat. "Who were all of the men?" she questioned.

"I found 'em on the Internet," Dave said and went on to explain how he found them and 
screened each one to insure that all were disease free and of larger than normal cock size.

"Thank God," Diane said, laughing. "I just thought they were growing them bigger since 
I've been out of circulation."  

"Can you explain to me why I didn't collapse from exhaustion after the first hour?" Diane 
asked. " We're normally asleep by 10pm."  "And why did I feel so drunk on a couple of 
glasses of champagne?" she added.

"Oh, that," Dave replied sheepishly. "Do you remember the enema you had?"

"The nasty, dark stuff in the bowl?" Diane said.

"That's the reason," Dave said nodding and explained that the enema was a mixture of red 
wine, coffee, some herbs brewed in the coffee, with a few "other things." He told her that 
from the enema, the alcohol and caffeine were absorbed straight into the bloodstream, 
while the herbs were to relax her colon.

"Anticipating that my colon would get some attention, were you?" she asked playfully.

"Hoping so," he answered.

"Where did you learn about the enema mix?" Diane said.

"Where else - the Internet," Dave said. "You can find anything you need there, from 
enemas to hung, horny guys. And your wonderful web site will disappear in another 
hour."  She was relieved when Dave told he was not intending to leave her photos spread 
all over the web, just for a few more hours.

"And you even found me a virgin," Diane laughed. 

"Yeah, I saw that you picked right up on that. Poor kid, though." Dave remarked. "You 
know, you've ruined him. He'll be in love with you as long as he lives and no woman will 
ever be able to measure up to you. Lusting after mature women for the rest of his life. 
Poor kid."

Diane noticed that Dave's stroking of her cunt had increased and she could see signs of 
stiffening returning to his cock.

"So bring him home and I'll teach him how to really fuck," she said seductively, and 
dropped her head down on him, wrapped her lips around his throbbing, erect cock. She 
hungrily sucked at his hardness and he moved his head down between her legs, working 
his tongue around and into her wide anal opening, as she moaned her approval.

"You are absolutely gorgeous," he said, admiring the beauty and the power of the passion 
in her. "And I'm betting that you'll be ready for this weekend."

"You know, you have a birthday coming up soon. What would you like for your 
present?" Diane asked,  fumbling for words around a mouthful of cock.

"I don't know," Dave murmured, as he continued to tongue her asshole.

Diane lifted her head and softly asked, "How about a nice trip to Tennessee?"

End of Chapter Two

To Be Continued in Chapter Three: Working Girl












