1. Former Playboy Playmates Part 8: Tiffanie's Year


    Date: 7/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, Black, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Exhibitionism, Hardcore, Interracial, Male / Females, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Voyeurism, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    Later in September, Tiffanie didn’t see her son on her birthday. But she didn’t care, she had plans that night. She went clubbing, alone. She knew members of the Atlanta Falcons frequented this particular night club. Tiffanie recognized one of the players, giving him her typical seductive smile, knowing how this would end. It ended several hours later, in the Falcon’s locker room one of the players snuck her into. Twenty black men took her that night – cumming on her face, tits, back, and ass, everywhere. They would take a break, rest up, and go at her again. She had never swallowed that much cum before, she felt full from it. When it was done, the player that helped her organize this event drove her home. She sucked his cock the entire way, swallowing every last drop. He wished her a happy birthday and left. Tiffanie was alone again, alone at home with her sleeping son. She felt foolish and empty for going down this path. Bathing the dried semen off her body she wondered how long she could keep going like that. She thought about Bob, remembering how much he loved to make love in the shower or bath tub. She remembered how good it felt when he’d gently suck her tits in a soapy tub. Drying her hair, she tossed the towel, noticing something on the bed. It was a card from her son. He signed it with a simple “Happy Birthday Mom.” “I could’ve spent the evening with my son,” she thought, sadness overtaking her. She climbed into bed, still naked and wondered what Tom had done ...
    that evening. She knew what she had done, recalling all the cocks pistoning in and out of every access point on her body. “I wonder if that would turn him on to know what I’ve been doing?” she wondered, quickly burying those thoughts. Bob entered her mind again. They hadn’t spoken since that first weekend in May. “Bob,” She whispered, thinking about her father. She never knew him as that until recently, after all these years of knowing him. The sex was the best too. It was loving, gentle, caring. Tiffanie’s eyes watered, thinking about him and their time together. She wanted to make things right. Before she went to sleep, she wondered if all the black cock in the world would hide her guilt for not at least trying to do that with him – her father. Chapter 5 “Tiffanie. Come in, please,” Bob said the next day, opening the door, seeing Tiffanie standing there. “Happy Birthday,” he said watching her walk past him into his home. “Forty-one, right?” Tiffanie nodded. “There’s something I want to give you. Open it later when you get home. I was planning on mailing it, but was waiting, in case you showed up,” Bob said, handing her an envelope. TIffanie agreed, sliding it in her purse. “So what can I do for you?” Bob asked. Tiffanie said nothing, slowing removing her dress over her shoulders, sliding it down, standing nude for Bob. “One last time?” she asked. Bob looked over her naked body, extending his hand, leading her to his bed room. ******** It felt right to Tiffanie. It felt like ...
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