Tiffany's Fling - Sex Stories

Tiffany's Fling

... passage. Her eyes widened as my cock began to slowly open her pulsating pussy. I know from experience that slower is better for a girl who isn’t used to a member the size of mine. But her snug pussy blossomed, and nectar flowed.

Finally, our hips met, and I was fully inside. She looked down and then up at me, spreading her legs wider in welcome. I began to slide in and out slowly at first and then faster as she began to meet my thrusts with her own. Her legs wrapped around my hips, and our lovemaking found a rhythm, with my cock finding its way deep inside, rubbing gently against her cervix. Her pussy opened and welcomed my large cock as she drove her hips into mine. Her breath got ragged and short, and I began to breathe deeper to keep my composure.

”Oh…I’m going…oh no…oh my…you’re…don’t stop, don’t stop,” she begged. Her legs went rigid, and her hips drove hard into mine as she moaned deeply from an orgasmic place deep inside. The walls of her pussy grabbed my cock and froze the two of us in place as her orgasm rippled through her entire being.

Her breathing slowed, and her body began to relax. And I began to restart my motion, sawing, albeit slowly now, in and out with a little circle every now and then. She moaned softly as we kissed and locked our lips. Her pussy continuously coated my cock with her creamy juices.

Finally, the kiss broke, and she looked at me and said, “You haven’t yet?”

“Not yet," I replied.

Her eyes lit up, and a look crossed her ...

... face. “Do me doggy,” she hissed.

I learned later that her husband, Steve, was too small to properly fuck her from behind. I also learned that Tiffany loved being taken from behind. There was something this sweet innocent girl loved about having a man mount her and pound her pussy with a massive cock.

As I pulled my cock from her grasping pussy, she quickly recovered and rolled over on her belly. Her hips came up, and her knees came apart, her gorgeous pussy open and ready to receive; she placed her head down on the pillow. I wasted no time in mounting her like a stallion breeding his mare. My thick cock impaled her, and her ass shook as I drove into her sex. This was no longer the gentle lovemaking we started with. This was an all-out assault. My cock began to pummel her unprotected pussy, pounding her pussy with all the power I could bring.

“Oomph, fuck yes. Oh, I love this. Do me doggy, do me harder,” she begged.

I placed my feet in front of her thighs and began to piston in and out of her as she began to wail. My hand went to the back of her neck, pulling her hair, and I pounded her like a man possessed. This was no longer a gentle massage of her cervical gate. This was a full-on rout by the barbarians at the gate. Every time I drove my hips hard into her waiting pussy, she wailed. Lust filled my sight, and I lost myself in a sea of churning, frothy sex.

Her hips bucked, and she began to drive back into me in time with my thrusts. I stepped back with one leg and ...