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                             JIM AND CINDI
                                 PART 2

   "You don't have to do this you know," I said, not wanting to make
her feel like I had gone down on her with quid pro quo in mind.  "I'd
be
perfectly happy just to fuck that beautiful pussy of yours."

   But she was already arranging herself on the bed, positioning her
head over my crotch, her eyes taking in the size of my throbbing
erection.
She turned her head to look up at me and she smiled.

   "I want to.  I never said I didn't enjoy giving Bob head, I just
said I wanted him to give me some too.  You're not forcing me to do
anything,
and believe me, if I didn't want to, nothing could make me suck this
monster
of yours," she laughed.

   Turning back to my cock, she planted a warm, wet, kiss right on
the head, letting her tongue run around the smooth surface and
collecting the
shiny dab of pre-come which had collected at the tip.  She let the head
of my
cock slide between her lips and worked her tongue into the pisshole.
She
grasped and stroked my shaft with one hand while her other softly
caressed my
balls.

   Lifting her mouth off my cockhead for a moment, she adjusted her
position so that she was kneeling between my legs.  Then, grasping the
base of
my cock just below my balls firmly in her right hand, she pointed the
shaft
straight up at her mouth and began one of the most fantastic blowjobs I
have
ever received.

   I groaned as I felt her warm, wet, mouth slide back over the head
of my cock.  She stopped there for a moment, scrubbing the smooth
surface with
her tongue, allowing saliva to accumulate until it was escaping her
lips and
running down the length of my shaft.  Using her spit as a lubricant,
she began
to take more and more of my cock in her mouth, working it in with short
but
slow strokes.

   I watched in fascination as more and more of my manhood
disappeared.  Soon, I felt the head of my ten inch dick touch the soft
flesh
at the back of her mouth and I saw her change the angle of her head and
neck
slightly.  I guessed what was coming next, but it still didn't prepare
me for
the sensation I was about to experience for the first time.  Lana had
never
taken my entire shaft in her mouth.  She just hadn't been able to do
it, no
matter how she tried.  I hadn't minded, of course, because the other
things we
did to each other were so pleasurable.  Still, I had always wondered
how it
would feel to have a woman swallow my cock to the root.  I was swiftly
finding
out.

   She didn't pause once she began the final descent over my cock.  I
felt the head of my shaft pass the back of her mouth and slide,
seemingly
without effort, into her throat.  I could just make out the outline of
my cock
as its head entered her neck.  Soon, her face was pressed against my
pubic
bone and she held it there, her tongue, lips, and throat muscles
working
together to cause shockwaves of pleasure to race through my nervous
system.

   Needing to come up for air, she slowly slid back up the shaft
until the head popped out of her mouth, a thick string of saliva
connecting it
to her glistening lips.  She looked up at me with a shit-eating grin on
her
face; "Did you like that?"

   Not waiting for any reply, she confidently returned the head of my
cock to her mouth swallowed my entire length in one, long, smooth,
stroke.
She was in no hurry about it, her strokes were each exactly alike. Long
smooth descent, pause at the bottom while her throat muscles worked the
head
and shaft of my cock, long, slow ride back to the top until only the
head of
my throbbing member remained in her hot oral cavity.  I don't know how
I stood
it for as long as I did, but it seemed that the pleasure went on for
some time
before I felt the pressure in my balls building up to the exploding
point.
She sensed this too, because she suddenly pulled her mouth off my cock
and sat
up on the bed, her hands still holding and stroking my shaft, shiny
with her
spit.

   "I want you to come in my throat and in my mouth, Jim.  I want you
to fuck my face."

   Once again she did not wait for my response, but quickly moved to
the edge of the bed and sat up, her feet dangling over the side.  It
took a
moment for the import of her actions to get through the lust fogging my
brain,
but eventually I figured it out and got off the bed, moving to stand
with my
cock suspended like a thick, fleshy sword in front her face.  She
grasped my
shaft with both hands and pulled it to her mouth, which opened wide to
accommodate the massive head of my cock.  She was leaning forward
slightly,
thus creating a straight tube out of her mouth and throat.  Cindy
reached her
arms around my hips and pulled me in all the way without hesitation; my
balls
resting lightly against her chin as I penetrated her to the base of my
cock.
Her face was buried in my crotch and she pressed her lips hard against
my
pubic bone, her throat and tongue working me over all the while.  She
moved
her head from side to side like a dog playing with a slipper and wet,
sloppy
sounds were coming from the junction of our bodies.

   I didn't know how she was able to stay down so long without coming
up for air.  It seemed like an eternity before she began to pull back,
revealing the shiny, spit coated shaft of my cock as it emerged little
by
little from her oral cavity.  She grasped it by the base as she removed
it
completely, once again remaining connected by a thick strand of saliva.
She
looked up at me with a smile, once more.

   "Now, Jim.  When I take you in this time, you are to stroke your
cock in and out of my throat just like you would if you were fucking my
pussy.
I'm going to be playing with my clit and if I'm lucky, we'll both come.
Bob
and I do this all the time and I usually reach orgasm right about the
time he
shoots his load.  Don't worry about how I'm doing, just concentrate on
your
own feelings, o.k.?"

   Without waiting for a response from me, she pulled my now nearly
aching member back into her waiting, willing, mouth and swallowed it
once
more.  True to her word, I noted that one of her hands had buried
itself in
her crotch, her fingers working her pussy in time to the gentle
stroking I was
giving her mouth.

   I took her head in my hands and started a slow, in and out fucking
motion, not wanting to start to fast, enjoying the sensation of having
my
entire 10 inches engulfed on each pass in and out of her sexy mouth.
Pretty
soon, though, my lust took over and I began to stroke faster, which
caused her
to speed up her clit stroking as well.  Now she was groaning, as was I,
and
her groans caused vibrations to move up and down my cock, adding to my
pleasure.  Saliva was running from both corners of her mouth and
dripping down
onto her tits, leaving a shiny trail between them.

   I felt my balls start to tighten and I knew that my orgasm was
close at hand.  It had been a month or more since I had jerked off
last, so I
knew that this was going to be a real blast when it came.  She sensed
my
closeness to climax as well and she provided one final trick to bring
me over
the edge.  Using the ample lubricant provided by the saliva leaking
from her
tightly stretched lips, she thoroughly coated the index finger of her
right
hand and proceeded to push that finger past the portal of my anal
sphincter,
gradually working it deep inside my rectum until she found what she was
seeking.

   My pleasure had increased as I felt her slide that wet finger into
my ass, but I stayed in control until she found the pleasure button
buried
deep inside that forbidden passage.  At the first pressure of her
finger on my
prostate, I slammed my cock deep into her throat and began to come;
great
spurts of hot, thick sperm gushing down her throat.  I could see her
throat
muscles working to swallow the load.  I pulled back to give her a taste
as her
mouth continued to work me over.  She was coming too, her left hand a
blur as
she stroked her clit.  She had pulled her finger from my ass and was
using her
right hand to stroke more sperm from my cock as her mouth continued to
receive
blast after blast of my frothy produce.  As our orgasms began to
subside, I
slid my still erect cock into her throat one last time, letting her
swallowing
action milk the last drops of semen from my rapidly emptying balls.

   "That was incredible, Cindy," was all I could manage as my now
softening cock plopped from her mouth.  I flopped back on the bed,
temporarily
spent by my powerful climax.  "Thank you."

   "You're welcome," she said as she licked a few stray drops of come
from her lips and crawled up to join me on the bed.  "Still want to
fuck me,
or did I wear you out?"

   I recognized the playful, teasing tone in her voice and responded
in kind.

   "Just give me a minute and I'll give you all the pussy pounding
you can stand.  Remember, you're talking to a guy who cock hasn't seen
the
inside of a pussy for over a year."

               Part III

   I got up from the bed and went to the kitchen to get us each
something to drink.  As I was getting a couple of cold ones from the
fridge I
reflected on what had just transpired.  Reflected in some disbelief.  I
had
just exchanged oral orgasms with the wife of a friend.  Not a good
friend, but
a friend none the less.  Guilt?  I was feeling some.

   The next moment I was feeling something else.  A warm, definitely
female, body pressed against my back and two arms reaching around my
front to
take possession of my cock and balls with gentle hands.  My cock was
almost
instantly erect.  Rational thought quickly fled as Cindy's nimble
fingers
swiftly stroked my 10 incher to its throbbing fullness.

   "I got lonely and thought I'd see what you were up to," Cindy
giggled, continuing to caress my cock and balls.

   "Mmmm, I'm glad.  I like what you're doing, but I've got a better
idea," I replied, setting the soda cans on the counter and momentarily
disengaging myself from her pleasurable embrace.

   I turned to face her, planting a long kiss on her upturned mouth.
"Let's do it right here, right now," I said breaking the kiss.  She
responded
by moving to the counter and leaning over it, presenting me with a
great view
of her ass and the pouting pussy my cock was so eager to enter.

   And, applying a little spit to the head of my sex sword, I notched
it between those slick, newly shaven pussy lips and inserted the whole
thing
in one long stroke.  Cindy groaned with pleasure as she felt the last
inch
push home.  She ground her hips against my belly in a slow, sensuous
circle.
Man... that pussy felt great as she gripped my cock, using her interior
vaginal muscles to work my more sensitive surfaces.  Having gone
without for
so long, you might expect that I came close to shooting right on the
spot.
Amazingly enough, though it felt great, I knew that I was going to last
a long
time, probably thanks to the terrific blow job I'd just enjoyed.  I
settled
down to a nice, easy stroke and prepared to go the distance.  Cindy had
other
ideas.

   "C'mon Jim, fuck me harder.  My pussy's like a firecracker and its
gonna blow any second!"

   Grabbing her hips, I increased my pace and began slamming my cock
to the depths of her soaking wet cunt as hard as I could.  She helped,
pushing
back as hard as she could as I stroked to her depths.  We were both
breathing
in grunts and squishing, slapping noises filled the kitchen.  I lubbed
her
asshole with some butter from the kitchen counter and started finger
fucking
her back door, eventually working two fingers all the way to the last
knuckle.
With my fingers buried in her ass, I could feel my cock sliding in and
out of
her tight, hot, pussy.  It felt good to stroke myself while I was
stuffed in
her to the balls.  She was loving every minute of it.  She had one hand
between her legs stroking her clit for all she was worth, occasionally
reaching back to stroke my slick, wet, cock as I continued to plumb her
depths.  We were blind to everything around us, concentrated on our
individual
and combined pleasure, fucking for all we were worth.  Cindy was coming
continuously, her contractions squeezing my cock and fingers like twin
vices.

   Wanting to slow the action a little and make it last, and for other
reasons which will shortly become apparent, I gradually reduced the
length
and speed of my stroking both fore and aft until I was only moving
slightly,
grinding against Cindy's beautiful ass, my cock and fingers buried as
deep
in her two tunnels as possible.

   "Oh, god, Jim, that's wonderful.  I've never felt so full.  You're
the first person to ever put anything in my ass.  I never let Bob even
touch
me back there.  You had me so hot I didn't even notice until you had
two
fingers inside."

   "You liked it then?"

   "Liked it!  I loved it!"

   "I think you'd like my cock back there," I said, massaging her
rectal
walls with my fingers.

   "Ooooo, Jim.  I don't know.  Your cock is bigger than your fingers.
Won't it hurt?"  She turned her head and gave me a look filled with the
com-
bination of aprehension and lust.

   "Not anymore than my fingers did.  Not very much at all if we do it
right.  Once we really get going, you'll love it.  I promise.  And if
you don't
or if for any reason you want to stop, we'll stop.  I can tell you
this, though,
Lana loved it in the ass almost as much as she loved getting eaten."

   "O.k., Jim.  I'm game."

   Very slowly, as a sort of tease, I pulled my glistening cock from
the
clasping confines of her pussy, and then did the same with my fingers.
Cindy
groaned as she was relieved of my rigid intruders.

(part 3 to follow)

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