I was at a county fair. A small one in a neighbouring town. Pig races, dumb food, it was a Saturday and I went more out of reminiscing about childhood. At the time, I was not aware that I would run into an ex. I had not seen Tiffany in years. I heard though mutual friends that she had gotten married. Seeing her brought up a lot of great memories. The day would turn into more nostalgia than I expected.
The day was a hot day in late September. One of those days you hoped for just before the weather turned cold. I was at the fair with a friend who sat on the organizing committee. They had worked hard to organize the web page and set the schedule. Their wife was one of the main organizers. I had gone both to remember the fun but also to have a drink with my buddy who was putting in some of the work.
Waiting for him to be available for that drink, I was surprised to look up and see Tiffany watching the pigs' race. We had dated through most of college. We did stuff like go to these types of fairs but I was still shocked to see her. I hadn't talked to her in years. She was a beauty. Curly red hair, short and tiny. She was less than 5 feet tall and when I dated her well under 100 pounds. She had the most beautiful curly red hair. Dating her had created a fetish for red hair that I still felt.
Her body also created memories for me that seeing her brought back. She had small breasts. Her nipples on the other hand were longer than an inch. I remember her riding me in her dorm room while I sucked on those nipples. She would take my cock out and stroke it against her stomach and grind me with her pants on. We were young and early in the relationship she was being careful. The memory remained intense more then 10 years later.
She had a small tight pussy and I had a decent sized cock. She was quite conservative for a year, but when we got to properly fucking, it had always been a challenge to make her take my entire cock. I would bottom out in her and have to slowly work deeper to push it all in. Fucking her from behind she would just put her head down on her pillow and push her ass up trying to take my whole cock.
Finally, certainly not the least, I remember eating her ass. She was conservative. I always had to sneak into that. But, once she had my cock in her small mouth, if I got my tongue in her ass, she would pretend she didn't notice and let me. I had many relationships since, but I never had another opportunity to eat such a pretty young ass. My last girlfriend wouldn't let me go down at her at all. Watching her lean over the fence to the pigs I stared at her ass wanting to eat her from behind.
I missed her. I missed sucking on her long nipples. I missed her beautiful red curly hair. I missed eating her ass. I was a lot of her firsts and helping her stretch her limits was an incredibly hot time in college.
Here she was, in front of me. I watched her not worrying about staring. I wanted her again. I looked for her partner but saw no one. Finally, she looked back, spotted me and met my eye. It had been a long time. We had not parted on the best of terms. But based on the smile she was giving me, that was in the past.
She smiled at me. I smiled back. I decided it was worth the risk and I approached her "Wow it has been a long time." I said "How have you been?"
"It's been ok." I caught her looking me up and down and checking me out.
"Can we hang out?" I asked her.
"Yeah but not here." She looked around again anxiously.
My cock was raging hard. I had heard she was married but she didn't seem to mind me approaching her. Maybe I had heard wrong or maybe she just didn't care. Either way the way she was looking at me gave me the impression she was thinking about our past as much as I was. "There is a path into the woods." I said nodding. "Feel like going for a walk?" Hiking had been another activity we had enjoyed together.
"I know the path." She replied. "That would be nice. Meet me there in a half an hour. I miss you." She said looking around to see if anyone noticed us talking.
I found my friends and they were busy. They did not seem at all bothered when I told them we would have to delay the beer for a bit. Then I headed to the path. Thinking of her tiny body and long nipples had me rock hard as I made my way slowly towards the woods.
I felt the anticipation as I watched her come over the hill towards the path. Trying to be discrete, when I knew she saw me I headed a little way down the path before her. Going slow, I let her catch up and she settled in walking next to me. Tiffany looked up at me with a wicked smile. This took away any doubt in my mind about what was going on. We walked in silence for 20 minutes or so. I could feel my blood pumping with anticipation. I knew the path well and knew that just a little further up there would be an opportunity to slip into the woods.
The path turned to follow a stream that in the spring would be flowing fast and full of water. In the fall, the water level was down. Tiffany and I, well out of sight of the fair held hands as we walked. Even feeling her hand in mine brought me back to my college years. Spotting a place where we could get across the stream without getting wet, I finally spoke. "Hey, do you want to cross here? If we do, it is nice on the other side and we can find a place to sit where we won't have anyone run into us."
Tiffany stopped and turned towards me. As she looked up at me, I had a sense I could take the risk. I leaned in and kissed her. "Yeah, we should get out of sight before anymore of that. You do know that I am married." As I paused looking confused at her. She continued, "I didn't say no. But we do need to be discrete." Rubbing the front of my pants she looked up at me leaving no doubt. "I want this." She took my hand and led me across the stream.
On the other side of the stream was a beautiful pine forest. At this time of year, the ground was covered in soft brown pine needles that had fallen from the trees in the dry heat of the summer. The needles had softened and created a texture that was soft dry and cushioned. As we walked through the trees, Tiffany took off her shoes and socks enjoying the soft ground with her feet. I tried it to feeling how soft the ground was with my feet.
We walked until we found a nice rock to sit on. The rock was about 2 feet of the ground. It was smooth and dry. We sat and started to kiss. Tiffany was tiny all over. She had a beautiful small mouth with soft pink lips. As I kissed her, my tongue worked in and out of her mouth and I ran my hands through her curly red hair.
After a few minutes, Tiffany put her hand on my chest and pulled away. She lifted her sweater over her head and undid her bra. I thought her tits were a little bigger than I remembered. But I was drawn to her long thick nipples. I wanted to suck on them so badly. Smiling, Tiffany sat on my lap and as I reached for her to pull her close so I could suck on her tits again she pushed me back.
