Tiffany Goes To Kentucky Lake

If you don't remember Tiffany from my other stories about her, I'll give you a quick fill in. Tiffany is my girlfriend and she's a great woman. She's pretty, has a fantastic pair of big breasts, and I love fucking her. She loves being fucked too and especially so when I help her indulge her little quirk.

See, Tiffany has this secret desire to show her body to other men, but she's can't really bring herself to do that. What she wants is for me to put her in situations where she can see men lusting after her and then have me tell her what they're thinking. It's a little weird, I guess, but it makes her a really fun woman to be with. I enjoy watching what other men do when they see her too.

Anyway, that weekend promised to be warm but not hot, and the sun would be shining. Tiffany and I hadn't been out for a while because of the weather. It rains a lot in Tennessee in spring, and even though Tiffany is hot when she's wet from the shower, being drenched in a downpour of rain wasn't something I thought she'd like. I decided to surprise her and get her libido cranked up a little by a weekend vacation to Kentucky Lake.

The cabin I found was small, just two rooms with a kitchenette/living room and a bedroom and bath, but it would do just fine for what I had in mind. It sat a hundred feet from the lakeshore and had a dock for a boat. I don't have a boat, but in my plan that dock would still get some use. The owner had trucked in a few loads of sand, so there was a little beach of sorts. The important thing was the cabin sat all by itself so there wouldn't be any neighbors with kids anywhere close. I do have some standards, and exposing kids to what I was going to do is one of my few taboos.

I took Tiffany to dinner the Thursday night before. It was our usual dinner out -- Tiffany wore the jeans and tank top I'd picked out for her. Now, Tiffany's breasts were pretty big for the built-in bra in that tank top to handle, so they sort of moved around seductively when she did anything except stand still. She looked embarrassed when she met me at the door.

"Are you sure this is what you want me to wear? My boobs just swing all over the place when I walk. Men will be looking at me, won't they?"

I grinned.

"They'll be doing more than looking at those big tits. They'll be wishing they were feeling them."

Tiffany blushed.

"But if they look at me that way, you know what will happen, don't you?"

"Yep, just what's happening now."

Just as I knew would happen, telling Tiffany that men would want to feel her breasts had made her nipples swell. There were two big bumps in her tank top that could only be her stiff, thick nipples. Tiffany looked down and gasped.

"Oh my God, I knew my nipples would get big, but I didn't realize they'd actually be able to see them."

"Yep, they will, and they'll want to be sucking them, just like I want to now."

"Would they really want to suck them? When you do that, it makes them get even harder."

"I'm sure they'd love to do that. If you want, I'll ask one or two if they'd like to go out to my pickup with you. You can lift up that top and let them suck your nipples until you want them to do more."

Tiffany smiled.

"No, I'll just wait until were back home and let you do it."

"OK, let's go then."

We had dinner at a local restaurant. I ate and grinned at Tiffany. She kept her shoulders rolled forward in an attempt to keep her nipples below the tabletop, but when she reached for her glass of iced tea, her right breast would raise up. Her right nipple wasn't a stiff as I'd seen it get, but it was still obvious.

The guy at the table next to us was having a ball. Every time Tiffany reached for her glass, he'd grin. I thought Tiffany would like to know that.

"Say, Tiffany. You remember what I said men would want to be doing to you? Well, the guy at the next table is watching every time you take a drink. That nipple is getting pretty big and he's loving it."

Tiffany started to feel her breast, then blushed and looked up at me.

"Is it really big, big enough he can see from over there?"

"Yep, that nipple is as big as a...no, wait, it's getting bigger. Raise up your left arm. Yeah, that nipple is all swelled up too. Want me to ask him if he'd like a taste?"

"Oh, God, no. Don't you dare."

I chuckled.

"Why not? He'd love it, and I bet he'd make your panties get wet."

"You know what men looking at me does. They're starting to get that way already."

"Well, he'd make them wetter then. He might even want to...well, you know."

"Oh, I couldn't let him do that. That's just for you."

"Well, I bet he's thinking about doing it. I sure am."

By the time we got back to Tiffany's house, her nipples had relaxed a little. I could still see them poking out the tank top, but they were just soft bumps. After I shut off my truck, I stroked her left breast. Tiffany shivered and that nipple started to grow again. I chuckled.

"I think this big tit wants a little more."

Tiffany smiled.

"We could go inside and see if it does."

Well, we found out her big breasts both wanted some stroking and squeezing. I did just that once I pulled her tank top over her head. I knew talking to her about the man at the restaurant would excite her even more, and an excited Tiffany is something you'd have to experience to believe.

I stroked her stiffening right nipple, and Tiffany caught her breath. I gave it a little pinch and she caught her breath again.

"Is that what you think the man at that table was thinking", she asked.

"Well, that and other things. He was probably thinking about this too."

I bent down and sucked that nipple into my mouth and then licked the tip with my tongue. Tiffany moaned.

"Would he do it a lot?"

"I imagine so. He'd probably do this too."

I closed my teeth on the thick, swollen nub and pinched it gently. Tiffany moaned.

"If he did that, I wouldn't want him to stop."

"Oh, he wouldn't. He'd do more."

Tiffany murmured, "Like what?"

I unsnapped her jeans and pulled down the zipper, then pushed my hand down the front until I was cupping her pussy. Tiffany's panties felt a little damp and I laughed.

"He'd want to feel your little pussy. I think you've been thinking about that, haven't you?"

"Yes", Tiffany breathed. "Would he put his fingers in me."

"Once he got you out of those jeans he would."

Tiffany pushed me away, pulled her jeans and panties down to her knees, and then fell back on the couch.

"Show me what he wanted to do to me."

Once I had Tiffany's jeans and panties on the floor, I lifted her right leg to the back of the couch and put the other on the floor. Her pussy opened a little and showed me the glistening wetness on her inner lips. I stroked that wetness from her entrance to her clit and then gave her hidden clit a little rub. Tiffany arched a little and moaned.

I slipped on finger into her entrance, and Tiffany moaned again. She felt wet enough, so I put another finger inside her beside the first. Tiffany gasped.

"Do me now. I'm ready."

I pulled my fingers out and chuckled.

"Nope. First I have to have my dessert."

Tiffany put her hand over her mound.

"You're not going to do that again, are you?"

I love how Tiffany tastes when she's aroused. I knew she'd be more than willing to be fucked, but I'd learned that while she wouldn't say she wanted her pussy licked, she really did.

"I sure am, and I'm going to do it until you cum at least once."

Tiffany moved her hand then and my tongue slipped between her inner lips and I tasted a very aroused Tiffany. She groaned.

"Oh God, don't stop."

I had no intention of stopping until Tiffany gasped out at least one orgasm. She was getting there pretty fast. When I licked under her clit, Tiffany moaned and rocked her hips up a little. I pushed my tongue into her entrance as far as it would go and then moved it in and out. Tiffany started to breathe faster. When I slipped two fingers inside her and started licking her clit again, I knew it was only a matter of time.

Tiffany grabbed my head with both hands and started to pant a little. I suppose my fingers pinching her right nipple and twisting it might have helped. I pinched that nipple and then pulled. Tiffany gasped and her hips rocked up.

She was really wet by then, so my two fingers didn't feel much resistance as I stroked them in and out. Tiffany was feeling them though. She was panting hard now, and lifting her hips into every stroke of my fingers. Her clit had swelled out from under the hood and I felt the soft rounded tip with my tongue. It was about time to take her the rest of the way.

Tiffany gasped again and then murmured, "I'm close". That was my cue. I wrapped my lips around her swollen clit and started to suck in and out. At the first gentle suck, Tiffany arched her back. At the second, she moved her hands from my head and grabbed the couch cushions. It took a dozen strong sucks along with rolling and pinching her nipples before Tiffany cried out, arched high, and then started to shake. Her pussy clamped down on my fingers and I felt a warm flow coat them.

I kept stroking my fingers in and out of Tiffany's wet pussy just to keep her feeling the little contractions of the aftershocks. I knew she'd be ready again in a couple of minutes. True to form, she eased down from the orgasm and then caught her breath when I lightly stroked her still swollen clit.

"Mmm...I think I need you to be inside me now."

I smiled.

"That's what I think too."

As I started taking off my clothes, Tiffany slipped her right hand down to her pussy and started making little rubbing motions beside her clit. I asked her what she was doing.

"Well", she said, "I'm just thinking about what that man was probably thinking about doing to me."

"You think he wanted to rub your clit?"

Tiffany moaned a little when she touched the tip of her clit, and then looked up at me.

"Probably."

I grinned.

"Well, I'm going to do what he really wanted to do. Hold those big lips open for me."

Tiffany was so wet my cock slid in all the way on the first push. She was also so aroused that first push caused her hips to rock and she moaned.

"Oh, yeah...I was hoping he'd want to do this too."

"Believe me, this is what he'd want to do. Now lift those big tits up so I can suck your nipples."

Tiffany held up both breasts and I bent my head down so I could reach them. While I slowly stroked my cock in and out, I sucked and nibbled first one and then the other. I could tell Tiffany was on the way again after only a few minutes of this. I knew because she grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled that stroke in a little faster. I lost her nipple in the process, but that wouldn't matter now. Tiffany was at the stage of wanting to be fucked fast and fucked hard.

Since it was the first time that night for me, it was hard to concentrate on not cumming too quick. Tiffany wasn't helping that problem at all. A minute or so after I started ramming my cock in fast and deep, she started to pant. I felt her fingernails digging into my ass. I heard the little murmurs she always makes.

"Oh...oh God...like that...oh God, yes."

I felt Tiffany slide her hand between us and start rubbing her clit. That meant I wouldn't have to hold out much longer. I was just about at the point of no return when Tiffany screeched and lifted us both off the couch a little. Her hips shook and she screeched again, then started rocking her hips into my strokes. I gave up and let nature take its course. My cock throbbed four times and filled Tiffany with my cum while she writhed out her orgasm under me.

I kept stroking my cock in and out of Tiffany's pussy until it slipped out and was too soft to get back inside her. Tiffany pulled me down on top of her then.

"Mmm...Is that what that man would have done to me?"

"Oh yeah. He'd probably want to do it more than once too."

"How would he want to do it the second time?"

"Well, I imagine he'd like you to ride his cock so he could play with your big tits at the same time."

"Is that what you'd like?"

"Just as soon as my cock stands up again I would."

It did stand back up, though it took a while. I was also a little less sensitive and Tiffany was a little slipperier so I didn't have to concentrate so much on holding out. Instead, I concentrated on making Tiffany feel good. I think it worked pretty well. When she came, she soaked down my cock, my balls, and the bed sheet.

}|{

We got to the cabin about four the next day and it took an hour to get my truck unloaded and everything put away. After that, we ate a light dinner and then went down to sit on the dock.

Tiffany was wearing the short shorts and halter top I'd picked out. I hadn't stopped on the way from her house to the cabin, so other than a couple of truck drivers, nobody had seen her. Just to make her blush a little, I did have her lift up the halter top and flash those truckers. She gave them a few seconds to look at her heavy, bare breasts and then jerked the top back down and asked me to speed up. I asked her why I should.

"That guy in the truck blew me a kiss. I think he thinks I want to do more."

I chuckled.

"Well, if I was that truck driver and saw those big tits of yours, I'd want to do more too."

"Like what?"

"Like bend you over the bumper of my truck and fuck you until I cum."

"He'd bend me over his bumper?"

"Yep, and he'd want those big tits naked too so he could squeeze 'em while he fucks you."

"He'd go somewhere private, wouldn't he?"

"I doubt it. He'd probably just pull over on the shoulder, strip you, and take you right there on the highway. Anybody driving past would see you. They might even stop and join in."

"Oh, God, I couldn't do that, not with more than one man."

I reached over and squeezed Tiffany's left breast.

"Might be fun, one guy with his cock in you and a couple playing with your tits."

Tiffany shook her head.

"No, I don't need more than just you."

I stroked Tiffany's inner thigh and she shivered. I grinned to myself.

"You getting hot, Tiffany?"

"A little. How far to the cabin?"

"About fifteen minutes. Feel free to play with yourself until we get there."

"Right here in the truck?"

"Sure."

"No thank you. I can wait."

Anyway, we were sitting on the dock watching a family of ducks swimming along the shore. I asked Tiffany to take off her top. She looked at me and shook her head.

"Not here, not where anybody can see."

"Well, Tiffany, I don't see a soul except for those ducks and I don't think they care. I do care and I want to see those big tits naked. Come on, up with that top."

"What'll you do to me if I don't?"

I scratched my chin.

"Hmmm...well, maybe I'll put you in the back of my truck, naked, and drive into town for some groceries."

"You wouldn't really do that, would you? Everybody would see me. I'd be embarrassed to death."

"Yeah, I expect everybody would see you. All the men would be thinking about what they'd like to do, probably a couple of the women too."

"Oh, no. Not any women. I just like men."

"Well, the women would still be thinking about it. You've never wondered what it would feel like having a woman sucking your clit?"

"No, never."

"Well, suit yourself. I've heard it's a lot different, that's all. I'm sure there'd be more than enough men to take care of you."

"Well, I don't want to find out, so I'll take off my top. Just tell me if you see anybody coming along."

I love seeing Tiffany's bare breasts. They're big and they're round, and she has nipples that swell up at almost anything. It must have been cooler outside that top than inside, because as soon as she laid the top on the dock, they started getting longer and thicker. I stroked a fingertip over the closest one.

"Looks like these like being naked."

"They're just cooler, that's all."

"Well, maybe I should warm them up then."

I slid over a little and laid my head in Tiffany's lap. When I sucked her right nipple into my mouth, she shivered and then giggled.

"You know what that does to me, don't you?"

I pinched her nipple between my teeth and then let it go when she gasped.

"Yep, and I'm counting on it. As soon as we go back inside, I'm gonna bend you over the table and fuck you until you cum."

"Is that a promise?"

I pinched her nipple between my teeth again and Tiffany made a little moan.

"It's a promise."

"Let's go inside now then. Flashing those truck drivers made me all wet and horny. I can't wait."

}|{

The next morning, Tiffany fixed breakfast for us and as we were finishing our coffee, she asked what we were going to do. I had a plan, but I didn't tell her all of it. I figured she'd find out soon enough.

"Well, you put on the bikini I bought you and we'd go for a swim to start. After that, we'll just relax on the dock until lunch and then take a nap."

Tiffany giggled.

"Yeah, I'll bet you're going to take a nap. You just want to get me in bed again."

"Well, the thought had crossed my mind. We'll see how tired we are after some swimming."

Tiffany put on the bikini I'd bought, but came out of the bathroom shaking her head.

"I can't wear this. It doesn't cover hardly any of me."

"I don't know why. It was listed on eBay as 'one size fits all'."

"Well, it might be the right size around, but their one size doesn't fit all of me. The bra cups are too small, and the bottoms are so small my hair sticks out."

I looked at Tiffany and grinned.

"I like the look. So will anybody else who sees you."

"I can't let anybody see me like this. They'll think I want them to do something to me."

"Well, it's either that or you go naked. Which will it be?"

Tiffany said she'd leave it on until she saw somebody else. I had a feeling that wasn't going to take very long. I hadn't told her there was a bass tournament on the lake that weekend. There would be about a hundred boats checking out all the bays and creek channels that lead into the lake. We were sure to have at least a few boats go by our dock. I also knew once she knew she was being watched, she'd start getting aroused.

The water was cool, but not too cold when we waded in. I led Tiffany deeper and then deeper still until the water was lapping over the top of her breasts. Since the bra of the bikini only covered her nipples, I couldn't resist stroking the sides that weren't covered by the cups.

"Damn, this feels great."

Tiffany laughed.

"That's what you always say when you feel my boobs."

"No, the water feels great. Well, your tits do too, but the water is great. We'll have to have another swim this afternoon."

"I think it's a little cool, but it does feel pretty good."

About then, a bass boat at full throttle raced past where we were swimming. Tiffany shrieked and covered her breasts. I just laughed.

"Tiffany, your big tits are under water. They can't see anything."

"They can see through the water though."

"Not as fast as they were going. No, wait, they're turning around. Maybe they will see you after all."

"Then I have to get out", said Tiffany.

I grinned at something else I knew that Tiffany didn't.

"OK, if that's what you want. We'll go back inside."

She started walking toward the bank, but stopped when one of the guys in the bass boat yelled "hot damn".

Tiffany looked at the guy, then looked at me.

"Is he saying that at me?"

I chuckled.

"Yep. If you look down, you'll see why."

Tiffany looked down, then wrapped one arm around her breasts and clapped the other hand over her mound.

"He can see all of me, can't he?"

The guy pretty much could because Tiffany's white suit had become nearly transparent after it got wet. It had been advertised that way, and that's why I bought it. Tiffany was trying to cover up, but I could still see the big dark circles around her nipples and the dark patch of her bush.