by Tina Long
Tiffany’s lips on the tip of my dick felt good and better than I had imagined. I shut my eyes and let her have her way with me. She was good, her tongue ran up and down my shaft and she at the same time managed to swirl it on my dick. The feeling was exquisite, far much better than what I was used to. Amber was a whore but she was not that good in her blowjob and to think I had been paying her for her mediocrity! I made a mental note to go ask her for a reimbursement for stiffing me.
Tiffany’s finger got me by surprise, it traveled up my ass and without notice wriggled and wriggled up there. My first instinct was to jump aside but she held me still, with her mouth still on my dick and a finger up my ass, she had me. I did not see how fast I came in her mouth and felt embarrassed from it.
“You are now ready,” she said proudly before getting to her feet and giving me a kiss on my lips. I kissed her back but my dick was flaccid and I needed it to harden so that I could please this goddess of a woman. I could tell she knew exactly what she wanted. She pulled me by my tie and led me to her bedroom with my pants still dangling on my ankles. She was still dressed and still had her heels on as well. I walked right behind her and spanked her ass a few times before she kicked off her shoes and flung herself on the bed.
“Come fuck me Tony,” she ordered.
I took off my clothes in a quick minute before throwing my weight on the bed and lying next to her. She took off hers as well and looked at me expectantly, She wanted to see what I had to offer. I blinked at her and slowly went on to buried my head in between her thighs. She was perfectly shaved which gave me more room to suck, nibble and slap my tongue over her clit. She let out soft moans as I did my thing and was not as loud as all the other women I had been with.
“Lick my clit,” she directed.
I did as asked and licked the head of her clit severally and loved how her hips swayed to the rhythm.
“Now suck on it,” she went on to direct. “Gently.”
She was evidently the teacher and I was the loyal student. I sucked on her clit some more before sliding my finger in her. Her juices were already flowing and her moans grew louder and more pleasurable.
“Suck harder,” she said. “Like kissing my clit.”
She really did know what she wanted and I went on to kiss her clit and loved how wet she got. My boner grazed her sheets in this position but I really wanted to be inside her.
“Rub your dick on my clit,” she ordered. Her voice was stained with a certain desperation I did not expect but appreciated. That simply meant I was doing something right. The tip of my dick grazed her wet clit and she got the more wet. I kept doing this for quite some time as I waited for my next order.
“Fuck me,” she pleaded.
There it was, my green light but something in me asked me to stall. I wanted to be the driver of this session not take advice from her like a high school boy still jerking off to porn. I instead slid two fingers inside her before sucking on her clit as well. Tiffany let out a louder moan as I did this and this made me joyous. As much as her wet pussy was calling on me, ready to be fucked, I needed to assert my position. I was after all the man, I needed to prove to her that I was the cock holder. My fingers moved in and out of her and made a wish-wash sound from the slipperiness of her pussy as I kept doing this. I licked off the juices from my fingers before going down on her, licking her clit one more time, sucking on it and tongue fucked her with my tongue.
I then slid into her without warning with my cock grazing the walls of her pussy. I filled her up and loved the look in her eyes as I did this. I went on to move in and out and gave her powerful thrusts. She swayed her hips in rhythm to my movement and I could tell she needed me to move faster and harder in her. I nibbled on her neck as I did this and in return she ran her fingers along my shoulder blades before digging them into the small of my back.
“Faster,” the slap landed on my ass and I did as asked. I moved faster in her and made get wetter from my strokes. She kept swaying her hips to the rhythm and I moved faster with every slap on my ass. I could tell she was about to climax from the way she tightened her grip on the small of my back and I pulled out without warning.
“What the fuck? Are you insane?”
This question almost made me laugh, but I flipped her on her tummy and filled her up from behind. She would cum in a bigger way that way and from the way her ass was lifted in midair to meet my thrusts. I knew she loved it. I spanked her across it a few times before thrusting harder into her.
“I am cumming,” she shouted at the top of her lungs and I let her. I watched as her body cringed and the muscles on her entrance tightened around my dick. I let her have her moment of pleasure before thrusting into her once more. It was now my turn to get my moment, I placed my hands on her tiny waist and fucked her mercilessly. She let out loud pleasurable moans as I fucked her harder. My dick let out my hot load inside her and I held on to her waist for dear life as I did. Her body cringed some more as she let me have mine. We lay in the post orgasmic position for a few more seconds before I pulled out of her and lay next to her naked perfect body.
“That was amazing,” I let out not sure if she was the cuddling type. She instead gazed at the ceiling with a sated look dancing in her eyes before exhaling deeply and looking in my direction.
“Whatever happened to Lauren?”
“She went off to study English Literature at Georgetown,” I answered.
The truth was that my sister and I were never close and I had no idea where she lived and didn’t give a shit how she was fairing on.
“We lost touch you know.”
“I am not surprised, my sister is a bitch,” I answered and yawned very loudly. I could not get any sleep as opposed to how I was with the other one night stands. There was something about Tiffany that made me very intrigued and needed me to stay awake. I played with her blonde hair before placing a kiss on her forehead, something that only sissy’s do.
“Would like to do this again?” she asked out of the blue.
“Sure,” I answered. “Let me catch my breath first. You have taken this boy for a ride.”
She giggled before moving closer and cuddling in my arms. Her back was to my chest and her ass grazed my hard cock.
“I meant, would you like to fuck me again? Not right away but you know we could always make this a thing.”
I was shocked beyond words and sat up in bed. I looked at her straight in the eye and loved the vulnerability dancing in her eyes.
“I have a very busy schedule at work, no social life and have been looking for very good cock,” she went on trying to explain herself. I leaned closer to her, placed a kiss on her forehead before placing another on her perfect lips. I went on to slide my tongue on her chiseled neck before nibbling on her again. My tongue kept moving to the crest of her cleavage before sliding in between her anthill breasts and allowing my hand to squeeze it slightly.
“Does that answer your question?” I asked.
“Not yet, let your tongue keep moving,” she answered naughtily. I let it glide over her navel before directing my hand to her wet pussy and sliding two fingers in her. My dick was hard and ready for round two. I fucked her once more with my fingers before taking in her instructions from before and licked her clit, sucked on it and fucked her with my tongue (not necessarily in that order).
The second session was much better than the first. There was no need of plenty of foreplay and I knew exactly what Tiffany wanted. She moaned louder, asked me to spank her while at the same time asking me to move faster.
Tiffany fell asleep almost immediately after cumming for the third time that night, courtesy of yours truly. I knew I had done a good job and Amber could kiss my ass goodbye. She had extorted me for far too long.
The fuck was dedicated to my sister, Lauren, and as I lay in bed with her ex-best friend cuddled in my arms I told her fuck you! Fuck you Lauren for all the times you bullied me, made fun of me, did not protect me like a big sister should have and picked on me with your other fr
iends. A very big fuck you!
The End
Late Night Romp
Tossing and turning in bed had been her routine of late. Bev got up from her bed, went through her dresser drawer and pulled out her dildo. She went on to switch it on, but when the button did not budge, she got very frustrated. She knew she did not have any spare batteries but looked through her drawers for some anyway. There was nothing in the drawer and she let her weight slum back on the bed before gazing at the ceiling above.
“I need to get myself a man,” she said to herself before flinging her sheets from off the bed and walking out of her room. A cold glass of water from the kitchen soothed her soul but did nothing for her horny body. She switched on the television and flipped through the channels in search of anything interesting. An old movie was on and she decided to watch it as opposed to the other nudity channels.
With her legs crossed and her eyes glued to the TV screen, Bev got comfortable but was interrupted by her midnight guests. A turn on the door knob announced her roommate’s presence. In his arm was a blonde girl chewing and popping gum. He walked into the house and only stopped when he noticed her sprawled on the living room sofa.
“Hey there,” he said with a goofy smile plastered all over her face.
“Hey.”
“Meet Jasmine,” he said hoping to have gotten her name right. The silly high school giggle that escaped her throat after the introduction told him he was right on the money.
“Hi Jasmine.”
“Why don’t you go to my room, I will be right in,” he said to her and ushered her to his room. She walked on to it, turned the knob and blew him a kiss before disappearing into the darkness. Rob (Bev’s roommate) in turn caught the air kiss and placed it on his crotch before walking over to where Bev was and having a seat next to her.
“Why are you up so late?”
“Sleep eludes me Robert,” she answered in an English accent.
“What are you thinking about? It’s been two months since the break up Bev, don’t you dare tell me you are still thinking about that fool who broke your heart.”
“Of course not, I have a very important job interview tomorrow.”
“Nervous?”
“A little.”
“You will be fine,” he answered before pulling her closer and giving her a light kiss on the forehead. It was not the first time Rob had done that but that day felt different and she hated herself for getting turned on from it. Rob had always been like a brother to her, they had been roommates for about three years and had a flowered a good friendship as well. She was just about to tell him about her greatest fear before her night guests called out to him from his room.
“Hey, Rob,” she shouted in a seductive tipsy voice. “I have taken off my panties.”
“I thought you didn’t wear any?” Rob asked comfortably seated on the sofa listening to her.
“That’s an incentive for you to go over to the room,” Bev whispered and nudged him in the elbows.
“I know.”
“Why don’t you go?’
“Because I like listening to you,” he answered. “And frankly, I think she is a bit blonde”.
“You think?”
“Well, she is a bit of an airhead.”
“You have had worse,” Bev answered and nudged him some more in the elbow. She let out a slight giggle and watched him get to his feet before walking over to his room. He turned over to Bev and smiled before turning the door knob and leaving her to her thought and randy self. She went on to look at the TV but nothing interested her. That, and the fact that Rob’s girlfriend was a bit too loud. She couldn’t really tell what they were doing but the moans and spanking noises were evident.
Feeling hornier and still eluded of sleep she got to her feet and walked out of the house. Her car was parked in the driveway and she knew of a few 24 hour joints that could get her batteries. The road was silent and no traffic in sight, she drove on slowly and parked at the first store in sight. A few drunk college students walked by her and that made her miss her college days. She made sure she bought extra batteries before walking back into the car and driving back home. The scene she walked into was quite unexpected but all the same drawing too much attention from the neighbors.
“What is going on here?” she asked a half-naked Rob and very wild Jasmine who were both arguing at their front door. She was yelling something about money at the top of her voice as she approached them.
“He does not want to pay me.”
“Pay you?’ she asked confused with her pack of batteries still in her hand.
“Yes, we had agreed on $250 an hour,” she explained but had calm slightly down and was not yelling in a high-pitched voice. “Do you think I fuck for free?”
Bev was not sure what was more interesting the look on Rob’s confused face all the while scenario all together. She looked at Rob who was beyond confused before looking back at Jasmine who thought she had found an ally in her.
“Rob?”
“I didn’t know she was a hooker,” he admitted. “I thought we were role playing or something the whole situation was hypothetical.”
“You hood-winked him,” Bev said before looking back at Jasmine who now looked confused.
“No I did not,” she answered defensively.
“Are you a hooker?”
“No,” she answered looking and feeling disgusted.
Her personality had changed all of sudden and was replaced by an upstanding sound of mind individual who was not causing a fracas only a few seconds earlier. Bev let out a slight chuckle before pulling out her phone and dialing security. She asked them to show up at their house and they arrived in less than five minutes.
“This woman is a nuisance George,” she said to him before pointing at Jasmine who looked all composed.
“No I am not.”
“These gentlemen will make sure you get your money,” she answered. Her confused personality resurfaced and a knowing smile curved her lips. She walked on peacefully with George the security man not really knowing what was in store for her.
“Where did you pick her from?” she asked Rob who still looked confused.
“Club Hypnotic,” he answered.
“Okay.”
She texted George to make sure she got back to the club before walking into the house with her batteries still in hand. She let her weight slump down on the sofa before flipping through the channels again as she waited for Rob to give her an explanation.
“Thank you, Bev,” he said before sitting next to her and crossing one leg over the other.
“We have got to get you a girlfriend,” she answered. “Do you know what was wrong with that girl?”
“I have no freaking idea,” he answered.
“She had split personalities, didn’t you notice that?”
“No, I was not interested in her personality. I simply wanted to tap that ass.”
“Well, next time get someone with an IQ higher than a cat, we don’t want a bipolar freak burning down our house.”
He giggled some more before getting more comfortable and placing an arm around her. She melted into his embrace and let her head rest on his chest. This gesture was followed by a kiss on her forehead. The two were so comfortable in each other’s arms that Bev did not resist it when his hands traveled up and down her spine. His touch felt warm and almost electric and sent shivers up and down her spine. She hadn’t worn a bra underneath the nightdress she had on and when his hand traveled underneath and their skins met she got the more excited and let out a shallow gasp almost immediately.
“Rob, this is, I can’t,” she hesitated for a few seconds before getting to her feet almost immediately and backing away from him. Her short nightdress underneath her night robe was seductive in the moonlit sitting room and made get to his feet as well.
“Why not?” he asked as he took calculated steps toward me. “Give me a good reason.”
“You are my friend Rob,” she answered as she kept ba
ck peddling until her back hit a wall. She looked into his eyes and could feel his hard on pressing against her thighs as he nibbled on her neck.
“I know but we have always had this great chemistry,” he whispered in her ear amid the million kisses he landed on her neck, cheek and lips. “Do you know how much I have always wanted to do this?”
His hand then searched for her firm breast underneath her nightdress and pinched her left nipple. Her body was literally on fire as Rob fondled her. The voice of reasoning was soon overtaken with that of sexual pleasure and before she knew it was responding to his kisses as well. His hard dick tormented her and he pushed him back a few steps before pulling him closer and setting him free from the boxer shots he had on. She then went on to kiss the tip of his cock before taking the whole shaft in her mouth as he played with his balls. Rob had his hand on her head all the while as a sign of encouragement. He let out a few loud moans before helping her to her fight and pinning her to the wall once more. His took off her night robe but left the nightdress still on her. His fingers did the walking and went digging for gold, he slid two fingers into her before planting a wet passionate kiss on her lips.
His thumb massaged the head of her clit as his first two fingers slid in and out of her very wet pussy.
“Someone was horny,” he let out with a naughty smile.
“I haven’t had ex in three months.”
“That’s got to be like three decades in sex years,” he answered as he went on to kiss her roughly on her mouth.
“I want your cock,” she let out.
“I know.”
Rob answered and showed her the juices on his hand before guiding it to his mouth and licking it. He kissed her some more on the lips before guiding her to his room and straight to his. The sheets were still rumbled and Jasmine’s scent was all over the room.
“Mmm,” Bev let out as he watched him go through his dresser drawers for a pack of condoms.
“What is it?”
“I can’t do this?”
She said and got to her feet, she walked over to the door and swung it open before heading over to her room. Her head was in turmoil as her pussy wanted Rob’s dick so bad. As expected, Rob was right behind her and knocked on her half open door. He didn’t wait for an invite and walked right in with his condom pack in hand.