Diana the Seducer
a true story. Theyre the best - I find reading about actual events
even more exciting than reading fantasies. This all happened just before
my 19th birthday. It may have been what sparked my interest in beautiful
woman and all the things they do.
I was living
about half of each year at home with my parents in a large town in the
West Midlands (England). I had a girlfriend, studying at university
in Manchester, and I had a few casual girlfriends in my home town. Although
I didnt realize it at the time I was tall, slim, athletic and
handsome, in a youngish kind of way.
many stories I could relate (and probably will) about Diana. This is
about the start of what went on between us. I hope reading my experiences
will be a pleasure for women who covet a young cock, and guys remembering
their younger years and the first hot women they encountered.
her husband owned the house next door to ours, theirs was the end of
the cul-de-sac and we had only fields beyond our back gardens. I didnt
meet Diana until I was about 18, her husband was in the Foreign Service
and they live abroad and rented their home out. One spring they visited
us to tell us they were moving home for the summer. As they sat and
drank coffee with my family, getting to know the neighbours all I could
think about were Dianas nipples and the hard-on this woman was
have been 30-something. She was about 54 , classicly pretty
with a great tan and a short, blond bob. She was slim with smallish
breasts - and seemed very proper to me. In fact she was just like a
lot of our neighbours, apart from those nipples. Diana was wearing a
sheer white blouse over trousers, and a lacy but sheer white bra underneath.
Through the blouse and bra you could clearly see her dark nipples, in
fact you could actually just make out the lighter colour of her breasts
where she had tanned in a bikini. She was so proper I presumed it was
an accident, but was I the only one who had noticed? I did everything
I could to casually stay close and not make it too obvious I was staring.
They probably stayed for an hour and my cock was rock hard the entire
time. I shook her hand as she left and stared straight at her breasts
- I thought this was going to be my last chance.
A few months
later Diana told me how obvious I had been, to both her and her husband,
and how turned on it had made them both. He liked to see her tease young
men and she liked to see the bulges in their trousers. 5 minutes after
they left I was in my bedroom rubbing my cock, imagining sucking those
nipples. At the same time they were fucking each other next door, her
husband telling her how much I was staring and how clearly you could
see her tits, and Diana telling him how she had noticed my erection
and how she had been tempted to brush against it.
wait to see my new neighbours arrive, and took an unhealthy interest
when they did. Of course I didnt have any idea of Dianas
motives. My bedroom was at the back of our house and overlooked Dianas
garden. Similarly, they had bedrooms at the rear of their house that
overlooked ours. If you were in either of our gardens you could peer
through or over the dividing fence and see into the back rooms of either
house. This was the environment in which most of our initial teasing,
voyeuring and down right exhibitionism began. Dianas husband worked
and lived away in London Monday to Friday, which helped make a lot of
my chores was to hang washing (laundry) on the line in the back garden,
probably every 2nd or third day, to let it dry in the air. I soon noticed
that Diana did the same thing. Usually early on, about 8.30am, just
as I was getting up. I noticed because of what she wore. It was her
lounging-at-home-wear, a mans style shirt over a pair of knickers.
I clearly remember the first morning I saw her. She looked so cute in
the blue shirt, it was short and the bottom and top few buttons were
undone. Diana had my undivided attention. As she bent to take washing
from her basket and reached to peg it on the line I knew I would be
in for a treat. Her slim legs looked great, each time she bent down
the front of the shirt opened to give me glimpses of her breasts, no
bra but I was too far away to clearly see her naked breasts. Each time
she reached up I saw the gusset of her knickers - white today. That
first time I started rubbing my cock and shot my spunk within 30 seconds.
week or two I had a pair of binoculars at the ready every morning, I
enjoyed zeroing in on Dianas knickers, always white and tight.
I regularly caught glimpses of her naked breasts. Her breasts were small
and the definition of perky. The dark brown, small nipples really stood
out against the white untanned skin.
time Diana wore no knickers I could hardly get my breath. Her pussy
was completely shaven, so at first I didnt notice. No white knickers
to spot and no bush to contrast with her brown thighs. Once I realized
I was seeing her naked pussy and shaven too, my heart was pounding and
my cock throbbing even harder than normal. With binoculars in one hand,
trained on her pussy, seeing her slit every time she reached up, it
wasnt long before I felt warm spunk dribbling over the figures
of my other, wanking, hand. It was all getting too good to be true.
about what I wore for my own laundry duty, and started to wear an old
and too small red toweling dressing gown. It had a towelling belt and
was just decent if well tied and with me standing straight. Hanging
out the washing was not decent. I practiced in front of a mirror, bending
and stretching. I could bend down and show my arse, stretch and gradually
the tie would loosen, letting my cock slip through the gap. My skin
was smooth and almost hair free, I was very slim and toned from a lot
of sporting interests, my girlfriends told me I had a handsome cock,
would Diana notice?
only the second time I was performing in the indecent gown
that I noticed Diana in the upstairs window. I could look up as I bent
down, kind of under my arm. I was certain I had seen her and my heart
was pounding again. Did she want to see me naked? Would she get excited
the way I did about her? Would she realize I could see her in the same
situation and start wearing more? As I reached for the line I felt my
cock slip through the gap in my gown, oh no, it was hard and getting
harder, driven by lust and a blood pounding in my head I carried on,
my young, hard cock slipping in and out of my gown. As soon as I was
back inside I rushed to my room and rubbed my cock until I had an explosive
orgasm, spunk shooting out of my cock like never before. None of my
girlfriends had ever turned me on so much.
called around that afternoon, I was ready to die, what did she want?
My mother answered the door and listening to the conversation I relaxed.
Diana and her husband had just bought a pc (pretty new back then) and
she wondered whether any of us would be able to help them set it up
and get started, she had seen we had a pc when visiting. It didnt
take me long to volunteer. Diana was on her way out, but I promised
to call around lunchtime the next day. I was almost too excited to sleep,
getting to know Diana, being close to her, what might happen? Was she
going to seduce me? Of course not I told myself, she was always so proper.
to look my best, so I arrived in tennis gear intending to say I was
off for a game in the afternoon. This was the best excuse I had for
wearing tight white shorts. I rang the bell and waited in anticipation
of what Diana would be wearing. Jeans and a t-shirt, what a disappointment.
Diana showed me their new pc in their study. It was sent on a desk with
two chairs, ready to go. Maybe you can start setting it up, I
need to get a quick change, sorry. Im going out this afternoon
and Ive been running late. Diana shot upstairs, I got to
work. While I started the pc I was thinking about Diana upstairs, was
she naked, what would she be changing into, I imagined her naked, clean-shaven
pussy and her pulling a pair of her tight white knickers on. There was
something about how cute and pretty Diana was that suited the tight,
white, cotton knickers I had seen so often.
I was taking
in my surroundings and noticed the top drawer in the pc desk very slightly
ajar. I couldnt resist sliding it open and looking inside. Im
not sure what I expected to find. There were pictures of Diana, at home
on holiday, the usual stuff. Bikini on a beach, I was thinking about
keeping one when I heard Diana walking in, I carefully but quickly closed
the drawer to where it had been. Sorry to keep you hanging on
Jim, how are you getting on? Diana sat down and as she did so
she reached across and pushed the desk drawer fully closed. Had she
noticed? Was it just a coincidence? She was wearing a navy blue business-style
suit, smart jacket, shortish skirt above the knee, tights or stockings
and the sheer white blouse I remembered from the spring. I started to
run through the start up procedure, trying not to think too much about
the blouse so as to keep my cock under control. Diana was right next
to me, she smelled great, more of tanning lotion than perfume. Things
were going fine, then Diana stood up and slipped off her jacket. It
was warm, so that was no surprise, it was a surprise to see she was
braless and her blouse was almost entirely sheer. For the first time
I realized this was a game, but I didnt know what to do.
I was instructing
Diana what to type and I was able to stare at her breasts while her
eyes moved from keyboard to screen. Her nipples were hard, I was confident
this was because she was turned on, but was I sure? The thin material
of her blouse was tight around her nipple, creating a line running from
it. I so wanted to touch it. I knew I was blushing bright red, my voice
was wobbling a little, but we just carried on. My cock was rock hard
and pretty obvious in my shorts, please notice I thought, please touch
it. We were waiting for an application to load and Diana excused herself
to make a phone call. I heard her go upstairs so I slid open the drawer
again, were their any photos of her topless maybe? That would be her
style, I thought, but nothing. Disappointed, I quietly closed the drawer.
I opened the next drawer down and my balls tightened, just a few photos,
maybe 20 or so, but all of Diana. Some were close ups of her face while
she sucked a good-sized cock, her husbands I presumed. Most were of
her on a large bed in and out of a bikini. The best were here using
a gold-coloured vibrator on herself. On one she was kneeling on the
bed facing the camera, legs apart, squeezing her left nipple with her
left hand and the tip of the gold vibrator was all that was showing
as she pushed it into her shaven pussy with the other hand. She was
looking straight at the camera and from the look on the face, it was
the moment of her orgasm. I could hear her approaching and pushed the
drawer closed. I wanted her so badly, wanted to lick her skin, suck
her nipples and push my fingers into her pussy, I had never had a girl
with a shaven pussy before. I was desparate to feel her lips around
my cock. Was it going to happen?
As we continued
with the pc I couldnt hold on any longer. While Diana typed I
reached to my side and, with my heart in my mouth, I ran the backs of
my fingers over her breast. The sheer material felt rough but I could
feel the nipple and the firmness of her breast against my finger. Diana
just carried on typing. My head was spinning, my cock was throbbing
in time with a pulsing beat in my heart. I ran one finger in gentle
circles around Dianas nipple. She didnt react, just carried
on at the keyboard. I squeezed her nipple through her blouse and cupped
her delicious, pert breast, still no reaction. Then she started to undo
the buttons of her blouse with one hand while typing with the other.
At the time she was setting up an email account! I slid my hand inside
her blouse onto the other breast, her skin was deliciously smooth and
felt like it had just been moisturized. I toyed with her breast for
2 to 3 minutes until she said, You type for a while.
and squeezed my legs, slid her hand up inside my t-shirt and stroked
my back, stomach and chest. It was 5 minutes before she first ran her
hand over my twitching cock. She stopped as quickly as she had begun,
and took over at the keyboard. She slid forward on her seat and opened
her legs slightly, oh yes. I was pleased to feel the stocking give way
to skin, Diana had on hold-up stockings. I was expecting to feel cotton
gusset, but what my fingers found was the wettest pussy I had ever touched.
The first reaction from Diana was a shudder as my finger moved slowly
up and down her wet slit, without pushing inside. With wetness all over
two fingers I slid them on to her clit and gently wiggled them from
side to side. Diana started to moan out load and snatched for my cock.
She pushed down my waist band and dragged it out of my shorts. She stared
at it for a few seconds, then looked me straight in the eyes. Her blue
eyes were melting as I gently strummed her clit, I hadnt even
pushed a finger inside her yet.. In one fairly smooth move she stood
up and straddled me as I sat on the chair. My hands moved onto her tits
as she used one hand to guide my cock to the sopping wet entrance to
her pussy, then she sank down onto me. The second she was on my hard
cock she came, thrusting her self hard into me, she put her hands over
mine and squeezed them harder onto her tits. Her nipples were like bullets.
She was in the throes of orgasm for ages.
settled down I thought it would be an awkward clean up and get dressed
session, which I was used to with my girlfriends. Diana stepped out
of her skirt, and pulled me up from the chair, she told me to lie down
on the floor. As I did so, I looked at her, her pert breasts looked
so suckable still, she was naked but for her hold-up stockings and her
blond hair was less tidy than normal, straggles fell against her face.
She opened the third drawer down and took out the same gold-coloured
vibrator I had seen in the photos. (Turned out her husband had taken
the photos the previous weekend with a view to letting me find them.)
Diana kneeled over me in a 69 position, and started to suck my cock.
Apart from being ready to explode it was covered in the wetness from
Dianas pussy, this made the sucking seem even dirtier. I wanted
to get my lips and face all over her smooth skin and pink lips, but
she used a hand to push my face away. Inches from my face she started
to push the vibrator into her pussy. It slid in smoothly and she twisted
the end to start the vibrations. Fuck me with it and suck my clit.
the entire length slowly in and out, and sucked her hard clit. She was
licking beneath my balls, sucking my balls into her mouth and then sucking
on my cock, it was fabulous and within seconds I was shooting my spunk
into her mouth. She didnt stop sucking, swallowing everything
and keeping me hard. While I was shooting into her mouth she was clearly
coming too, pushing her pussy into my face. We showered together and
I realized how horny my firm young body and cock made her. She washed
me all over about ten times and begged me not to tell anyone and to
come around often.
Over the next 3 months we had some amazing sex, played some naughty games and gave her husband a few treats. Diana felt I was such a prize, she fixed it for me to seduce one of her friends and be (knowingly) seduced by another. If you like this story, Ill submit the rest.