[M]y happy New Year with a Younger, [F]un Partner

New Year’s Eve 1999-2000 I attended a house party with a college friend of mine and his younger cousin. I was 22 at the time. My friend was a couple of years older than me, but his cousin was four years younger. His cousin brought along two gals with him from his high school class. One was his girlfriend (or someone he was ‘seeing’). The other was her single friend, Tiffany.

Well, I learned two things early on: (1) Tiffany is into me and wants to hook up; and (2) this New Year’s Eve is also her 18th birthday. She was an attractive gal in a severe sort of way – very sharp facial features with sandy blond hair. Her body seems nice but it is hard to tell based upon the type of cocktail dress she wore and the fact that she had on tights. I actually had reservations about hooking up with Tiffany because it just seemed so convenient that she was turning 18 on New Year’s Eve.

In order to make conversation with her and verify if this claim were true, I said, “Is it really your birthday today? It had to be tough for your parents – especially your mom – to have a baby on New Year’s Eve.” Tiffany laughed and took out her driver’s license from her purse. I thought it was telling that she offered it up without my even asking to see her ID, like she really wanted to prove her age so that I wouldn’t balk at making a move. Sure enough, the license stated her DOB as “12-31-1981.” I returned her ID and said, “Wow, happy birthday. What are you planning to do now that you’re 18?” “Well, I’m not going to make porn, if that’s what you were hoping,” she says with seasoned flirtation. I laughed and flirted back, “No, I wouldn’t want you to go that far. Maybe just an affair with an older man now that you’re totally legal.” “Something like that is more what I had in mind,” Tiffany replies with an all-knowing grin.

I could have made a move right then and there, and before the clock struck midnight, I had other opportunities to go off with Tiffany into any number of rooms in the house, but I was deliberately waiting. I wanted to make sure Tiffany was officially 18 years old. And who knows what time on December 31, 1981, she was born. I didn’t know how technical you had to be, and even though the legal age of consent in my state was 17, I wanted to be doubly sure that any partner of mine was 18.

I waited until December 31, 1999, turned to January 1, 2000, and I made sure I was near Tiffany when the ‘ball dropped.’ I made my move the second midnight struck, wrapping my arms around Tiffany and kissing her on the lips. Tiffany is very receptive and pretty much shoves her tongue down my throat. After New Year struck, the plan was to go back to my house with Tiffany, my friend, his cousin, and his cousin’s girlfriend. On the way I sat in the back seat next to Tiffany. I started rubbing her knee. She certainly didn’t move my hand away and seemed inviting so I worked my way up her thigh and started rubbing her vagina over her tights. Her pussy was steamy and she did not ward my hand away. So now I’m really excited because I’m confident that we’re going to do even more in my bedroom.

We get back to my house. My friend’s cousin hooks up with his gal in one room; I take Tiffany to my bedroom. My lights are all on. Without saying a word, we both start undressing. TIffany has large round breasts. They don’t look ‘old,’ but they do look very womanly. Not what you might expect of a just turned 18 year old. Her tights removed, a somewhat wide set of thighs appear before me with round, ample hips to match. It seemed to me that her dress and tights were designed or chosen to hide her curves, but she looks very womanly and much better out of her dress and tights than she did in them. She has a black, satiny pair of panties on which when I lay her down in my bed I remove. As if her buxom hips and thighs weren’t enough of a treat, to my further delight, she has the perfect vagina to match: a wide triangle of mousy brown pubic hair, meaty brownish red lips, a big ol’ clit and a nice long opening. Again, for just having tuned 18, she has an unexpected ‘lady’s vagina.’ Still despite her womanly build, bush, and vulva, she was 18 and, while I was interested in hooking up with her, I did not think we should go all the way the first night we met.

I’m totally nude too and fully erect. Lying on my back, I straddled her right leg over my torso and started eating her pussy. She was subdued because there were other people in the house, but she enjoyed my licking and whispered, “I’ve never been eaten out like this before.” I was really enjoying her pussy. It tasted fresh and had only the slightest musk. Tang was issuing out of Tiffany’s ample opening which I gladly slurped up. Tiffany, like her older counterparts, is giving me the obligatory hand job with her right hand because my eager dick is right by her hand. At about this time my friend who is not hooking up with anyone opens the door. He calls my name. The way my bed spread is on the bed, he can see a topless Tiffany lying on her back, but he can’t see me. Again he calls my name and asks, “Where are you?” I raise my head from Tiffany’s crotch, glare at him, to which he laughs and says, “Oh there you are.” Of course, he was just having fun – he had nothing better to do.

He closes the door, but Tiffany is not as eager to be over the covers at this point. So now we go under the covers, I turn on my side and Tiffany resumes her hand job beneath the sheets. I really wanted this sumptuous 18 year old to make me cum, but I was not going to do so through intercourse. If I happened to get a hand job or blow job, that would be a great New Year’s. So it looked as though it was going to be a hand job. She gave a very competent hand job, and I was getting close. I was carefully aimed at her belly so as not to ejaculate near her vagina. Her rhythmic strokes continued and sure enough this attractive 18 year old brought me to a very satisfying and long orgasm. When I reached the apex of my orgasm I announced, “Here it comes…” I doused Tiffany’s abdomen and my bedsheets with probably seven jets of semen. Since we were under the sheets she didn’t see the cumshot, but she certainly saw the aftermath all over the sheet and her belly. I got her some kleenex and she remarked she never knew a guy could produce that much and that it could be so thick. She said she was happy we hooked up because now she knew how a grown man came and she was impressed by it. She also remarked that she had yet to see a penis larger than mine. All of this was music to my ears, and I remember the conversation just as clearly now more than 20 years later.

Tiffany said she wanted to have sex. I told her that I really wanted to hook up with her despite my being 22 and she 18, but that it didn’t seem right to have sex with her. Certainly not on our first meeting. Had she been my age or closer to my age, I would have gladly fucked her, but her being 18 – and just turned 18, at that, though not legally wrong, I just thought it would be morally wrong to go that far. Convinced of my unwillingness to have intercourse but no less horny she told me she was going downstairs to have sex with my friend who was two years my senior! This with nothing more than a few pieces of tissue cleaning of my semen and after I had gone down on her for at least 25 minutes. I had a feeling my friend would not be game – not due to the age difference – but being my sloppy seconds. He did kiss her and ‘make out’ a little, but he did not have sex with her. I don’t even think he fingered her. So unfortunately Tiffany had to ring in the new year without having intercourse.

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