This story is about a woman I’ve known for a few years wanting her daughter to be happy in every way possible. Thursday During the Summer of last year while Visiting family in Arizona I spent a lot of time hanging out with friends and enjoying my break from work. My days usually consisted of waking up early in my hotel, going out for a late breakfast at Denny’s, then meeting up with a buddy. One Thursday morning as I was sitting in Denny’s about to finish my meal I noticed a white Chevy Suburban pull up in the parking lot. As I was sitting in the booth looking out at the back of this Suburban I saw a few bumper stickers that looked familiar. Looking at the rear passenger door open I saw a young teenage boy jump out and started bouncing a mini basketball. My first thought was “ this is not likely someone I know because I don’t recognize this kid”. For a moment I looked away to finish eating and check my phone because my buddy was coming there so we could go to the park later. After hearing another door outside close I heard a somewhat familiar female voice say “put it back you’re no taking it inside” coming from a strong Texas accent. As I looked out to see who it was I saw an older curly blonde woman with standing with her back facing the Denny’s. As she turned I realized that it was a friend of mine named Stephanie Davis. I met Stephanie through Tinder a couple years prior, her profile said that she was 5'7", brown eyes, a 44 year old divorced single mother of two, and that she was looking for a younger guy to “have coffee” with and get to know each other. In her pics I immediately notice how beautifully thick her hips and thighs were, with her thin waist leading up to her firm Double D breasts. We exchanged numbers and texts for a few days then arranged a hotel meeting. When we met up in the hotel lobby then we immediately went to the room. She told me about her divorce and how she was raising her son on her own while her daughter was going to ASU. The conversation start to become sexual and she told me it’s been years for her, eventually leading to a us kissing each other as we went from room to room in the suite. For two days straight we spent most off the time fucking and napping only taking breaks to chat or eat the food we ordered. By the end our our fun I walked her out to her truck and we talked about meeting again then kissed each other goodbye. She waved bye from her white Suburban as I walked back into the suite. Sitting in the booth as I recognized who it was I continued to finish my meal as Stephanie helped her son get a hoodie from the trunk. Glancing over at the truck I saw the passenger door open and out stepped Stephanie’s daughter Tiffany. I had never seen Tiffany in person but recognized her from pictures in the house when I visited Stephanie a few times. Tiffany was 22, 5'5", blue eyes, long blonde hair down her back, with curvy thick thighs. She walked in first and stood at the hostess podium waiting for her mother and brother. When Stephanie walked in she looked around with a smile, looking in my directions she paused for a moment and proceeded to the podium. Finishing my orange juice I sat there as the hostess took them to a booth diagonally across from me about four booths away. As they walked to the booth Tiffany gave me a quick smile then sat with her brother in the booth. Stephanie sat on the other side facing me, as they looked through the menus Stephanie started to fix her hair and check her make up. She also kept glancing in my direction while still talking to Tiffany and her son. When we made eye contact I nodded my head and her smile grew even bigger. Shortly after my buddy walked in and came over to the booth I was sitting at. Within a few minutes we left and I gave a little wave to her as I passed their table. While at the park playing basketball I took a break to get some water, I noticed a couple texts in my phone. One saying “ didn’t know you were in town text me back when you get this”. It was Stephanie so I replied “ yes, for a few more weeks”. She asked “ are you available to meet next weekend…same hotel” .At this point I was on my way back to the hotel and it had been a couple weeks since I’ve had some fun so I figured I could use some company that night. I replied back “ how about tonight?”. She texted back “ Tiff is out with friends and I have to keep an eye on the little guy”. I took a shower and I guess she was wondering why I didn’t reply back in over 25 minutes, drying myself off I saw six messages in my phone. The first was a message asking “are you still there?” Then her saying “ you can come here if that’s okay with you?” The next three were pics of her in the bathroom covering here tits and ass in baby oil ass she laid on the side of the tub fingering herself. The final message said “ I’ll do everything you want, I really need to be treated like a bad girl”. I replied back “ so when’s a good time?” with smiley faces. She replied “ around midnight?” I told her “sure I’ll be there”. I pulled up to her gated community houses trying to remember what part of the street she lived on. Except for a few houses with their front lights on the whole neighborhood was pitch black. After a few minutes I spotted the white Suburban in front of a garage at the end of a long dirty driveway. I texted that I was there and pulled in the driveway cutting off my headlights. Sitting there in the darkness I saw Stephanie come out of the front door, wearing jeans and a T shirt she got in my car and asked me to pull right behind her truck. I noticed that as I was doing it her intention was to be out of view of her house’s windows. She thanked me for coming and told me she was excited when she saw me earlier at the restaurant. I explained that I would’ve said “hi” but I wasn’t sure what her response would be because her kids were there. Surprisingly she didn’t mind if I did and even told me that her daughter referred to me as “the cute guy over there” that she caught her constantly staring at. Tiffany had broken up with her boyfriend earlier that year because of the long distance they were apart, Stephanie told me she has been really bummed out and depressed about it. In the middle of our conversation I could slightly see on the darkness the firmness of her tits practically pushing through her t shirt. Noticing this she turned my direction and started to scan around us while putting her knees in the seat. She leaned in and we started to kiss, I reached up her shirt holding her soft tits. Every few minutes we would see the lights of cars driving by on the street and pause. I was completely hard and lifted her shirt to suck on her tits, her moans got heavy as we both unzipped each other’s pants. I leaned back in my seat as Stephanie rushed to open my pants and pull my dick from my boxer. Without hesitation she gripped the base of my dick and drooled heavily all over the head. Looking at her eyes in the moonlight she lower her head slowly on my dick as deep as she could. Using my right hand reached into her pants and she was soaking wet. Her head started to bob up and down faster and faster as I rubbed her clit and held her hair back. She was getting really sloppy and my dick was glazed with spit as she sucked and jerked it. Laying my reclined chair it felt amazing, holding her hair with both hands I started to fuck her throat while she massaged my balls covered in her spit. In the midst of her moaning on my dick I looked around a few times to make sure no one was lurking. I only saw the headlights of cars driving by on the street for a while so I stopped looking. I grabbed her by her hair and forced her up towards me, kissing her deeply as she jerked my dick. She whispered in an eagerly desperate voice" I need it… I need you to fuck me like a nasty whore". As she started to pull her pants from her waist while holding the base of my dick I saw headlights moving from left to right, illuminating her shirt lifted over her tits covered in spit. She instant jumped back in her seat. “ shit! Tiff is back!”. She shuffled to get her clothes back on and adjust them the right was as Tiffany’s car came up the driveway. Before I could even get my pants back up Stephanie was already out of the car with a slightly embarrassed look that she was trying to recover from. I put my pants back up as Tiffany drove by and park next to her mom’s suburban. when she got out of her car she looked genuinely confused to why her mother was in the driveway as she came home. Stephanie asked me to come say hi, it seemed like it was an automatic response to give assurance to her daughter that their was nothing negative about me being there. I got out and introduced myself extending my hand to Tiffany as she reached out and shook it, instantly a heavy smell of liquor came off a breeze that passed her. Given the circumstances of having my dick in her mother’s mouth less than minutes of getting out the car I was still hard and turned on so I noticed Tiffany was wearing a short dress with her thick thighs showing with her long blonde hair draped over a cardigan. She smiled big, staring at me as her mother said that we were friends and I stopped by to drop something off. After a few moments Tiffany headed inside, with a sigh of relief Stephanie apologized and practically begged me to come over the following morning so that we could finish. I figured why not; I will probably spend the morning sleeping at the hotel until the afternoon if I didn’t come. We kissed each other goodnight and I headed back to my suite. Friday Slowly moving back and forth briefly staring out of the garage side window, Stephanie arched her back even more as she stood on the tip of her toes bent over her washer and dryer. With every stroke I could see her pussy creaming as I gripped her hips forcing my dick deeper inside of her. Feeling the vibration of the washer echo through her body as she bit down on a towel to muffle her screams. The loud noise coming from both the washer and dryer could not hide the sound of when I started to pound her cunt hard and fast. I could see in the reflection of the window that she was in complete bliss; her eyes rolled back, squeezing and biting the towel as if she would lose control without it. Time was not on our side with her son being told to stay in his room until she told him to come downstairs just before I arrived earlier. I could feel her pussy clenching as I slowed down and wrapped my hand around her neck. Releasing her mouth from the towel while still squeezing it she faintly started talking. Her eyes closed tightly she whispered “ please…please…please”. “Please what slut?” I said, letting go of her neck an slapping her ass. Trying to maintain her composure without screaming she moaned “ please cum inside me, sir”. With no hesitation I replied “ beg for it”. Leaning her head back she stuttered “ please…please…I need it!”. Getting louder than she wanted to. I pinned her even closer to the washer pushing my dick as deep as I could, firmly groping her tits as I filled her pussy with cum. I slowly pulled out of her and leaned on the dryer as she took a moment to recover, she they took the towel she was biting to the sink nearby and wet it. She tip toed back over to me and gave me a long kiss ask she wiped her cream and cunt juice off of my dick. After a few minutes I pulled my pants back up and went to me car as she went to grab some water and freshen up. When she returned we sat in the car and she talked the night before and explained to me what happened when she went in the house. She walked pass her daughter’s room hearing her crying, curiously she went in to find out what was wrong. Tiffany was on the floor drunkenly cutting up and dumping old pictures of her and her ex in a trash can. Stephanie talked to her, cheering her up enough that she stopped crying but was still blabbering on. “ No decent guy would even talk to me tonight, am I not pretty enough?!” she yelled as Stephanie listened. Tiffany quickly apologized for the way she was acting saying it was a rough night for her. The conversation then was lightened by her humorously saying “ if I had tits like yours instead of these small C cups I probably could hook a guy in a snap”. In between them laughing together she then muttered under her breathe “ I know Charles likes them”. With a slightly nervous laugh Stephanie said “ Wh-what?”. “ oh come on…I saw you flashing him as I got home” Tiffany said. “You can get a cute black guy but I couldn’t even get the bartender to look at me twice”. Stephanie then muttered “ well it was a little more than just a flash”. Tiffany’s jaw dropped, “ really?… go on! I wanted to know more!” she said with an eager grin. “ Another time” Stephanie answered. Devastated by how low Tiffany was feeling Stephanie help her with the mess of pictures then talked to her as she fell asleep. Monday After a well rested weekend spending most of it in my hotel room I woke up early to get some of the hotel’s complimentary breakfast. While returning to my room I got a text from Stephanie asking if I was available to have lunch together. I didn’t have anything planned for the day so we made arrangements to meet up at a park near her house. When I got to the park it was practically empty with only a few people walking along the trail that went throughout it. Stephanie arrived a few minutes later with two venti Starbucks coffees and a Salad Works bag. She parked a few spaces away from me so I got out and met her halfway, I suggested we sit in her truck because her windows were tinted and mines were not. Giving us a little more privacy just incase we wanted to have some fun, if someone walking on the trail decided to look at what we were doing. We sat there chit chatting about sports and movies for a bit and like any other time that we were around each other the conversation drifted into sex talk. She talked about how she has been touching herself two to three times a day since our last meeting. To the point where Tiffany noticed that she was spending longer time in the bathroom than usual. Making general conversation I asked how is Tiffany doing, she said that she has not been herself and that she has spent a lot of time in the house doing nothing. She then told me that they had a long conversation about men and dating the night before and that Tiffany brought my name up multiple times. I was surprised; thinking that for a couple minutes of meeting I must’ve left her with a good impression of me. Stephanie then told me “ well she did ask me about the other night and I showed her pics of your cock”. I listened to her tell me about Tiffany’s reaction to the pics and how the whole day she kept making funny references about me like: “ Mom do you want the short hair curler or the long one…ya know long like Charles’ dick”. We laughed and Stephanie said “ you would really like her sense of humor”. She also expressed that she wanted to do anything to make her Tiffany happy and she just wants her to have some attention and be appreciated. She hoped that this slump she was in because her break up would eventually pass. We didn’t even touch the food the whole time we were there, Stephanie suggested since I wasn’t hungry at the moment she would like me to come over for dinner on Wednesday night. She said her son will be at his friend’s house overnight leaving her and Tiffany stuck in front of the TV watching Netflix. With the lure of pasta and desert I still wanted to spend time with friends. While I did have something to do on that night I figured that I could cut it short to have dinner with them since Stephanie seemed so eager to have me over. I told her that I would come and shortly after we got out of the truck hugged and kissed for a bit then left the park. As I drove back to my hotel I took a look at Stephanie’s new Facebook pics, scrolling through I seen a few of her at horse farm then some of her and her kids doing a family portrait. I noticed Tiffany’s profile tagged in one of them so out of general curiosity I clicked on it. It looked like a typical college sophomore profile; describing where she’s from and her relationship status which read “it’s complicated”. Scrolling through her pics and videos I saw her with friends, her posing with the drama club, and her cheerleading at a high school football game. When I came across pics of her ex and her together they seemed like complete opposites; her being a fit, well figured blonde and him being a thin, lanky redhead. It was a puzzle to me but there was little thought or care to how they came to be. Pulling into my hotel I received a text from Stephanie detailing what time I should show up and to “ pick up wine” before I get there. Wednesday I pulled up to Stephanie’s house a few hours into the evening as the sun was going down. The walkway light lit up as I recovered a paper bag from the backseat of my car. As I got closer to the door it opened and Stephanie leaned out into the chili night air waving me to come in. When I walked in I was embraced with a big hug and a kiss on the cheek by Stephanie, I took a moment to look at her wearing tight black pants, a black low cut sweater, and socks. Stephanie yelled to the kitchen: “ Tiff! Charles is here…get the table ready”. Tiffany came out the kitchen saying “ Hey! Good to see you again” as she approached I stuck my hand out, she walked under it and gave me a tight hug momentarily nestling her head in my chest as I rubbed her back. “ I hope you like cheesecake” she said as she reached for the paper bag from my other hand. “ I do”. She took the bottle from the paper bag telling Stephanie she likes that brand of red wine as she took it to the kitchen. I watched her walk away admiring the bottle while I was looking at her curves gripped by black leggings, a pink T-shirt, in ankle sock. I cut my instinct to stare short when I saw Stephanie looking at me look at Tiffany’s body. “ She’s such a delight” Stephanie said with a proud smile leading me to the kitchen table. I sat at the 2 o'clock of the small circular dinner table while Tiffany sat at the 6. Stephanie severed the Fusilli covered in meat sauces along with three glasses of wine. Placing the bottle and the rest of the pasta and sauce on the table she then sat at the 12. We all talked about music, football, and college, Tiffany seemed to be interested in my military career leading us to the topic of exercise and training. Exchanging stories about similar exercise regiments between cheerleading and military training. Stephanie said “ when I was a cheerleader I could do three front flips” just before she took a sip of her wine. Tiffany playfully responded “my routine had me doing five landing into a split at the end” pointing at her mother with her glass then taking a sip too. “ I’d probably break my leg if tried that now” Stephanie said as we all laughed. “You’re still pretty limber mom…I saw you do some nice moves while dancing” Tiffany replied. “ Yeah but you’re the flexible one…do the over the head stretch!” Stephanie exclaimed as we all were rising from the table. “Watch this” Stephanie said pointing her open palm in Tiffany’s direction. Tiffany placed the empty plates in the sink and turned around, with a big smile on her face…she stood on her right foot and raised her left foot completely in the air with ease while hugging her left thigh. Briefly her black leggings became sheer in the light revealing lacey pink underwear and a well tanned inner thighs, slowly letting her leg down as she went into a ballerina pose. “ Now that’s impressive” Stephanie said as we both looked in amazement then headed to the living room. With Stephanie ahead of me she sat with her legs up still drinking from her wine glass. I sat on the end of the sofa diagonally from the love seat giving me a better view of the 72" flat screen with the Netflix Queue on the screen. We searched for something we all could enjoy while Tiffany yelled suggestions from the kitchen as she did the dishes. After 15 minutes of deciding we finally settled on The Titanic, Tiffany was done the dishes so she turned off the kitchen and living room lights and sat Indian style on the middle seat of the sofa next to me. The first few minutes of the movie we all made jokes about the plot holes and flaws until the more serious scenes started, the room grew silent as we became fixed on the story. Slowly we all started to fade in and out of falling asleep as the movie played, before I faded out into a nap I recall Stephanie getting up to grab more wine while Tiffany grabbed a blanket that was in a basket under the coffee table and a throw pillow, she placed the pillow next to me and laid her head on it as she wrapped herself in the blanket. As I slowly woke up I noticed a warmth and weight on my lower chest that wasn’t there when I fell asleep, subconsciously out of habit I was rubbing this warm spot thinking I had one of the throw pillows under my arm. Regaining my awareness I realized that it was not one of the throw pillows. It was Tiffany with her head nestled in my chest and her hand rubbing my abs. I continued to rub her back making her even more comfortable, taking a moment to see what Stephanie was doing I realized she wasn’t even in the room anymore. A few minutes later she emerged from the kitchen and came over to me whispering “ make yourself at home and get as comfortable as you like, I’m going to sleep, goodnight sweetie”. Right after she went upstairs I got a text; still holding Tiffany I checked my phone to see who it was. It read “ me and Tiff talked about it and I am okay with you giving her as much appreciation and attention that she wants” followed by a wink emoji. I responded with a simple “ okay, sleep well”. This was a confirmation to my thoughts that me being invited for dinner had a hidden purpose. I laid my phone back on the side table and hugged Tiffany a little closer to me as we sat in the dark. Rubbing her back went from being me subconsciously trying to get warm to me feeling the tight fabric of the T-shirt to feel her body. As I was lowering my hand down to her waist she took a slow deep breathe while leaning more in to me. At this point her tied back long blonde hair was right under my chin and my hand was on her soft thick thigh. I continued to rub down her tight leggings gripping her firm hips. She quickly rose her head more towards my shoulder and said “ I like this part” referring to the scene in the movie where Jack starts to draw Rose. Her raising up exposed her thin tanned waist between her leggings and pink T-shirt. As the scene progressed I slid my hand under her shirt gliding my fingers across her stomach until I reached the bottom of her full C cup breast. Her eyes fixed on the sex scene in the movie, her breathing becoming slower and heavier, I cupped her breast in my hand as I played with it’s nipple. Her body twitched in excitement immediately stretching her leg and moving her hips to relieve the tension that was built from her arousal. Gradually returning my hand to her waist line I slid my fingers along the edge of her panties, she responded with opening her legs giving me more space in her tight leggings to explore. Going deeper I rubbed along the top of her pink panties feeling them move along her shaved cunt. For the first time she broke eye contact with the TV and turned to me. “ Feel how wet I am” she whispered while staring at my lips. I reached even lower, sliding her panties to the side a pushing my fingers into her moist wet cunt. Her reaction was a glazed look in her eyes followed by a fast lean in to kiss me. She began to feel how hard I was through my pants so I helped her by undoing them, her hand smoothly went from the base down to the head of my dick as she jerked me slowly. Fingering her pussy as our kiss became more intense I felt her grip tighten around my dick as she pulled it completely from my boxers. Holding my dick she turned and got on her knees on the middle sofa seat, making long strokes she pulled from our kiss and swung her ponytail to the side as she lowered her head down giving me a view of her getting closer to my dick. Opening her mouth as wide as she could she wrapped her lips around the head of my dick and continued to stroke it, her mouth watering with spit began to drip along my dick while she then gripped it with her other hand glazing my dick with saliva. “ fuck, you’re big” she whispered taking a moment noticing that she could only fit a quarter of the length of my dick on her mouth. “Take this off sweetie” I said to her hold the bottom of her T-shirt. She raised up with drool dripping from her mouth and lifted her her shirt off. “Do you like them?” she asked cupping her tits in her hands covering them in her spit. Without answering I pulled her closer sucking on her nipples as she continued to jerk me off. “Oh fuck” she yelled, leaning me back as she rushed to continue sucking my dick. Holding the scrunchie of her ponytail I thrusted deeper into her mouth, she gagged releasing more spit dripping down to my sac. Fucking her mouth I could see her eyes watering so I pulled her away allowing her to catch her breathe. Gasping for air she drooled heavily. “Take your leggings off sweetie, let me get a good look at you” I ordered while still holding her ponytail. Pulling the skin tight material down from her waist she slid them down to her ankles and kicked them to the other side of the couch. She smiled with me having complete control holding her hair, turning her towards the other end of the couch I let her hair go, she dropped on all fours. “Arch your back and show me that little pussy” I ordered as I spread her ass. It was even more beautiful than I expected; tanned, perfectly shaved, smooth like a fresh peach. Leaning in I could taste her pussy juices along the lips of her slit, pushing my tongue deeper opened her more while massaging her clit with my lips. Letting out a heavy moan she clenched her nails into the couch cushion. “that feels soo good” she whispered. Feeling her tight wet pussy with my tongue I could tell that she was ready to be fucked. Grabbing her hips I forced her body to turn as she laid on her back. I could see her look of excitement turn to nervousness when she saw me rub the length of my dick along her pelvis passing her belly button. “ please go slow” she said rubbing my chest and abs. Widening her legs I climbed on top of her and rubbed my dick up and down her warm wet slit, pushing the head inside of her I could tell that she was extremely tight and hadn’t been fucked in a while. Pushing deeper her hands quickly moved down to my waist as she let out a small whimper. “ I’m gonna take good care of this little pussy, okay sweetie?” I said, reassuring her that I’d be gentle. “yes, sir” she responded as she leaned her mouth into the throw pillow next to her. Pushing slightly deeper she bit the pillow and let out a heavy moan, her nails dug into my waist as I began to make slow strokes with only half of my dick being gripped by the clench of her tight wet cunt. With each stroke her moans grew heavier, I could feel her body trembling as the head of my dick massaged her g spot. She quickly threw her arm up hugging her head, the clench around my dick got even tighter, she let out a muffled scream follow by muttered words. “Th…th…tha…fu…than…thank you…thank you” she said panting, looking at her perfect body I could see the pussy cream thickly coated around my dick, un-hugging her head she took slow deep breathes as she tried to hide that she was crying, she came so hard she was in tears. “ How does that feel sweetie?” I asked while stroking her hair. “It hurts…but it feels good” she whispered then sucked on my thumb. “Am I doing good, sir?” She asked eagerly looking for an answer. In the moment I couldn’t tell her that she wasn’t taking me deep enough so I replied “ it’s nice and tight”. I took her hand and placed it on the base of my dick while I was still inside of her, “ stroke while I fuck your pussy” I whispered in her ear as I started to fuck her faster. Her pussy cream got even thicker, glazing my dick and her hand as she moaned heavy. She gripped even tighter and began to twist her hand as she jerked. I couldn’t hold it any longer; the tightness of her little pink pussy gripping my dick, the soft and firmness of her thick thighs against me, the look of the pleasure in her eyes as she stared into mine, I knew I was growing closer to exploding and she could tell. “ I want it…please give it to me” she said in with a slight whimper feeling go deeper. “ Pleeease give me that black cum!” she yelled, immediately biting into the pillow after. Pulling my dick from her slightly gaping cunt I grabbed the base from her grip, with a grunt I thrusted forward and doused her stomach in cum. It continued to squirt momentarily, reaching to her tits. She stared at me deeply and started to blush, taking deep breathes. I stood up and continued to stroke my dick, ready to go again but Tiffany looked worn out. She grabbed the blanket and wiped herself clean, with a huge smile on her face she stood up and kissed me. “thank you…I’m going to put this in the laundry room, I’ll be right back” she said with a deep eye gazing stare, holding her balled up clothes and blanket. I watched her tanned ass jiggle as she went up the steps completely naked. I could hear that she was running water from the shower in the bathroom so I put my clothes back on and watched the scene of the movie where Rose was blowing the whistle to get the rescue boat’s attention. About ten minutes later Tiffany came back downstairs, she was wearing tight dark blue legging and a white hoodie with nothing under it. She snuggled up next to me with another blanket in hand and we cuddled throughout the night until we fell asleep watching The Notebook on Netflix. The following morning I woke up around 5 a.m., Tiffany’s arms were wrapped around me so as I was getting up she was awoke for a moment. I gave her a kiss while holding her tit that was exposed from her halfway open hoodie. I covered her with the blanket and headed out. Friday Walking around my room with a cup of coffee in my hand, I cleared the desk of the hotel’s complimentary breakfast I woke up early to get, opening my laptop to check emails and messages. With business on my mind as usual I checked my military email to see if anything new had come up followed by my personal email. Wanting to finish my vacation I was relieved to see nothing there so I opened four tabs and filled them with sites I would use to pass time (Youtube, Facebook, BlacktoWhite, AdultFriendFinder). Going through my Facebook notifications I noticed that I got a friend request yesterday from “ Tiffany Davis”. I approved the friend request and continued to look at Youtube videos. A little after that I decided to go to the hotel’s gym and run on the treadmill. 20 minutes in to my exercise my phone lit up with over 5 emails, so I immediately checked them while still running. They were Facebook notifications showing that Tiffany liked 7 of my pics and 4 of my posts. I thought it was cute that she went through my pics and a few minutes after she messaged me “ thanx for accepting my friend request” with a smile emoji. “Is it okay if we exchange numbers?” she asked. “Sure…send me yours and I’ll text you” I replied, then getting back into running. An hour later I left the gym and went back to my room and jumped in the shower. When I got out I checked my laptop and saw that I had 3 messages, the first one was Tiffany’s number. The second one read: “ you can text me anytime you want”. The third one read: “ I’m available 24/7 lol”. I replied with “ lol okay sweetie” as I got dressed to hang out with a friend. Before I left I texted her phone letting her know that was my number, she immediately replied back with “ thank you” and a big smile emoji. Sitting at a steakhouse restaurant with my buddy we ordered a brisket and split it, as we waited for a few other people to show up. It was only a few hours into the afternoon when everyone else came and we started to order more food. As usual I became one of the designated driver because I wasn’t drinking so as the hours rolled slowly into the evening me and another friend collected everyone’s keys and started to take them home. On my first stop practically dragging my friend to his door I got a text from Tiffany, she asked “ Hey, how’s your night going?”. Given that I had my hands full with trying to get my friends home safe I simply replied “ good, sweetie”. As I drove to the next house me and my friends started talking about work, school, and other aspects of our lives. While sitting in the car outside of his house we cracked jokes and discussed plans to meet up again tomorrow for dinner. Just as my friend went inside I received another text from Tiffany, it read: “ I had a lot of fun the other night”. “ me too” I casually replied as we pulled off going to the last house to drop my friend off. “ Can I ask you a question? lol” Tiffany asked. Sitting outside of my buddy’s house after he went in I answer the text with “Sure”. “ I may be overthinking this but…” with curiosity I waited for another text wondering what she wanted to ask. After a couple minutes the next text asked “ was I good??”. The context of the question made me realize that even though Tiffany was extremely beautiful and was had a very sexual nature she was still insecure and hard on herself. Her innocent demeanor was cute, I couldn’t give a short answer so I waited until I was back at my hotel to reply. “ of course, I was impressed with how attentive and flexible you are. You have a great body and you use it well” followed by a wink emoji. “ Really ??!!” she answer with a heart eyes emoji. She explained in the next few texts that she thought that I wasn’t impressed and she wasn’t sure what to think because I didn’t stick around in the morning. In the conversation she also hinted that her mother gave her clues on what I like and because she didn’t do all of them she thought I didn’t enjoy myself. I think she caught on to why I had her hold the base of my dick while I fucked her because she said she started practicing taking her toys as deep as they could go inside her pussy. Throughout the night we flirted and recapped a few moments of the other night. In the late evening while we were texting she started using terms like “ next time” and asking me about hypothetical scenarios. “ I’m not sure how to ask this but would a guy like you in this lifestyle be interested in going out with someone like me? lol”. she immediately sent another text, “ I mean like to get to know each other as friends lol”. “ I don’t see why not, in fact what are you doing on Sunday?” I asked, knowing that she was going in that direction with the conversation. “ Nothing, I’ll be free all day” she answered with a smiley face. “ Good, well you can stop by at some point in the evening and we can have coffee and talk if you want”. “Yeah! I’d love that! Should I come around 6ish?” she replied in excitement. “ Around 9 would be better” I responded hoping she would pick up on the idea of “coffee” at 9 pm. “Sure, I’m looking forward to it”. Sunday Like any morning I woke up, got an early breakfast and headed out to run errands. I didn’t have much to do but I wanted to get everything out of the way so that I could enjoy the rest of the day. By mid afternoon I went back to my hotel and turned my laptop and jumped in the shower. When I got out I saw that I got a text from Tiffany, it read: “ Are we still on for tonight?” “ Yeah, you might want to bring an overnight bag just in case we’re out later than expected” I replied. “Okay, see you then” she responded. For the next few hours I straightened up my hotel suite and sat at my laptop replying to business e-mails and watching YouTube. Drinking a cup of green tea with ginseng as I listened to music, I saw my phone light up. It was Tiffany asking which hotel, there were dozens of them in that area and she was driving around to find the one I was at for ten minutes. I put away my laptop and texted her the hotel name and suite number. Within a few minutes I looked through the window and saw her pull up and park outside, she texted “Here!”. I could hear the clip clop of high heels on the hardwood floor getting closer to the door, followed by a light knock. Opening the door I saw Tiffany with a big smile on her face. She was wearing a low cut, black, cocktail dress, with black thigh high stockings and red open toe high heels, her long blonde hair was draping over shoulders in curled locks. “ Hey!” she exclaimed, walking into the suite embracing me with a tight hug. “ You look great sweetie, I love what you’ve done with your hair” I said, closing the door as she walked towards the desk. “Thank you” she said, twiddling her hair and leaning against the desk. Going over to her I grabbed her hand and complimented her French Tipped nails, reaching pass her to grab my phone I seen her lean and awkwardly kiss my ear. “ I’m sorry…I was aiming for your cheek but I missed …”. Her shy and nervous look slowly faded into an intense look of docile arousal as we locked eyes, in that moment the sexual tension became so deep we both were lost in each other’s eyes, every breathe getting heavier. I could practically see her chest rising and falling as we stepped closer to each other, grabbing her by her hips we slowly kissed. In the midst of the slow passionate kiss we paused to look at each other, within seconds we kept kissing, every passing second it became more intense and aggressive. Tiffany started to undo my belt loosening it just enough to reach her hand down my boxers and grab my dick. I lifted her onto the desk, spreading her legs and leaning her back to kiss her neck. She was so turned on I could smell her sweet cunt juice coming from the warmth of her inner thighs. Leaning her back across the desk I crouched to, opening her legs as she got comfortable. Her pussy was so wet it was dripping through her dress leaving a moist spot on the desk. I slid my tongue along her nicely shaved pussy, teasing her clit while holding her thick thighs open. Her body twitching with each lick made her squirm. Rising up, my mouth covered in her pussy juice I stepped back to undress, Tiffany rose from the desk with her dress hiked up and a glowing smile on her face. “ How do you want me?” she asked swaying her hips. “go to the kitchen table” I said, pointing to the kitchen as I stroked my dick. Tiffany leaned her elbows onto the table and arched her back, staring at me as I walked behind her. Stroking my dick I stood behind her, leaning in to kiss her neck and back as I rubbed my dick along her soft ass cheeks. She giggled, spreading her legs more while looking back at me. “ slow at first please” she asked, quickly throwing her hair to the side then looking forward. “look at me sweetie” I whispered in her ear, nervously looking back at me as held her hair. “ say: daddy’s going to take care of this pussy” I ordered her to say as I angled my dick to the opening of her juicy wet cunt. She smiled and locked eyes with me. “daddy’s going to take care of this pussy” she whispered, as I started to push my completely hard dick in her swollen opening. He smile turned into a straight face, embracing every inch slowly going inside of her. “say it again sweetie” I ordered, gripping her hips to go even deeper with each stroke. “daddy’s going to take care of this pussy” she exclaimed with a grunt, feeling half of my dick spread her slit. “again” I demanded, pushing even deeper. “…take…this pussy” she yelled as her eyes rolled back, her voice cracked and her legs began to shake. I didn’t think she could take my dick balls deep so with every stroke I tested how deep she could take it. I could feel her cunt gripping my dick as she grew closer to cumming, I bit her shoulder to distract her as I felt the based of my dick and sac up against her throbbing clit. It was pure bliss, feeling her body tense up and her pussy tighten as I fucked her little cunt balls deep, she let out a scream that was beautiful agony as she came. Pulling out I walked to the other side of the table, Tiffany was panting and breathing uncontrollably. While stroking my dick I lifted her head and kissed her deeply. With a partially dick drunk, glazed over look in her eyes she smiled wide as she recovered from her intense orgasm. “are you enjoying yourself?”, I asked. “yes daddy” she answered, as she blushed. “whoo, do you have something to drink?” she asked as she rose from the table, taking her dress completely off. “ There’s water and OJ in the fridge”, I answered while I continued stroking my dick, then sitting on the edge of the bed. I couldn’t help but to stair at Tiffany’s amazing body as she bent over to grab the carton of orange juice from the fridge. Standing there in her high heels reaching for a glass from the cabinet I could see her cunt juices dripping from her well toned inner thighs. After she filled the glass she walked in front of me and drank as she watch me stroke my dick. “ those heels and stockings are really sexy”, I told her as she put the empty glass on the nightstand. “ aww, thank you. I just got them a few days ago, I asked you know who what you liked and she helped me pick it out”. “oh, you did?” I asked. “yes, I wanted to look my best for you”, she replied as she took a pillow off of the bed, put it in front of me and dropped to her knees on it. She replace my hand with hers and started jerking my dick as she drooled heavily watching it drip from the head to the base. She then gripped it with both hands and started to jerk and twist as she held the head of my dick in her mouth. I could tell immediately that Stephanie told her about this technique because I’ve seen her do it many times when she wanted me to cum in her mouth. Tiffany stared at me as she started to suck my dick even faster, I grabbed the back of her head and thrusted deeper making her gag spit all over my sac. I pulled her away watching the string of spit from my dick to her lips, raising her by her waist I threw her on the bed. Pinning her down I licked and kissed all over her tits as she spread her legs welcomingly. Slowly sliding my dick into her pussy she bit her lip and hugged me closer. With every stroke I could feel her cunt creaming as she moaned wrapping her legs around me forcing me deeper inside of her. “ I can take it all daddy…like a good girl” she whispered, forcing me even deeper, digging her nails into my back. Growing closer and closer to to cumming I push my dick completely inside her tight cunt, feeling her wall grip me like her body needed me. “ It’s yours daddy…do whatever want to this pussy” she said. I couldn’t believe the transition from the last time I was with her, she was more vocal and took every inch like she like she had been taking black dick for years. “inside me…I want you feel how good it feels to cum inside me!”. I couldn’t hold it any longer, after one balls deep stroke I filled her little pink cunt, feeling my dick pulse within her moist walls. “ thank you…”, she whispered, panting and touching her swollen pussy, playing the cum on her fingers as I laid next to her. She took her heels off and snugged up close to me, laying her head on my chest. With a blissful look on her face she smiled staring into my eyes. “I think I need to take a quick nap…unless you want more” she said. “ nah sweetie, get your rest” I replied. “are you sure?…I’ll do anything you tell me to” she said, with an innocent, eager look. “ just lay there and look beautiful sweetie” I said, kissing her on the forehead as we both started to fall asleep. Like and comment if you want to know what happened the rest of the week
Amazing story and very lucky man
