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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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