Tiffany's Fling - Sex Stories

Tiffany's Fling

Tiffany came into my place looking like a million dollars, her hair perfect, her makeup done, wearing the cutest outfit for kickboxing I had ever seen. Honestly, there was no way I could resist. She had an innocent sweetness to her that was delectable. We got to know one another. And we got closer and closer. She claimed to be divorced, which, it turns out, wasn’t quite true. Not that I would have cared. Her lips were perfect, the lower fuller and a bit pouty, sparkling blue eyes, large full breasts with responsive nipples, and her ass was exactly right. How could I not?

She was a SoCal sort of girl stuck in this little place no one had ever heard of. Finally, we had dinner. I cooked, and we got close, very close. She wasn’t inexperienced, but let’s say her data points were small. Her husband was not the lover this vixen deserved. I was happy to show her what that might look like.

She was a tentative but enthusiastic cock sucker. She wanted to please me, as her husband never allowed any kind of oral stimulation. In fact, he was the prude in the relationship. She had to have a towel nearby to “clean” up when she gave him the requisite hand job.

She rubbed that cute lower lip on my cock and tried to fit more cock in her mouth. She managed about half, which is surprisingly good considering my size and her lack of experience.

Finally, I pulled her up, and we lay on the bed. As she spread her thighs for me, I looked down at her smooth, wet pussy. I teased her open, ...

... gently using just one finger to open her labia and find her swelling clit. I spent five minutes or so opening her up and smearing her copious juices all over her pussy. When I brought my finger to my lips, her taste was divine, a sweet and tangy taste with overtones of peach.

I couldn’t resist diving into her succulent, juicy cunt and dragging my tongue down to her nipples and further down her belly until my lips were just over hers. I inhaled her scent, and a shiver ran through me, and my cock got even harder. She looked down at me wide-eyed as my lips kissed her glistening pussy. I ran my tongue into her slit, gently savoring the taste. I circled her clit as it swelled, and her breath caught. I began to suck and lick and devour her sweet sex. I ran my tongue all the way from her clit down to her puckered little asshole, and she shivered, and her breath caught, so I did it again and lingered a little longer at her rosebud.

She squirmed a bit and whispered, “Oh fuck, that’s good.” I returned to her dripping pussy and dragged myself away slowly.

As I positioned myself, thighs under hers with my rigid cock pointed straight at her swollen sex, our eyes locked. She nodded imperceptibly, and I moved closer, my cock head nestling into her folds. As I began to enter her, she bit her pouty lower lip, and my cock began to open her small passage. I entered her slowly, savoring every inch of that delicious opening. As my wide cockhead began its intrusion, her juices eased my ...