1. Ty & Cinda--A Tale of Forbidden Love


    Date: 5/29/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 85, Source: sexstories.com

    “He can take my place,” DeJuan said. “I’m already late for work.” Monroe came over to him and asked, “Can you actually play or are you like most of the white kids around here?” “I guess time will tell.” Ty stripped off his t-shirt exposing his pale white skin. He recalled his father’s admonitions. “Self praise stinks,” his dad had often said, “Let your actions speak for you.” Ty could have bragged about playing on his age-group AAU team, a team that had gone to the national finals under his leadership and play or how he had been a starter for his high school varsity as a freshman and sophomore. He’d comment on it if the subject arose, but otherwise he’d not mention it at all. Cinda came up to him with a bottle. “Ty, you’d better have some of this lotion. You’ll look like a lobster if you don’t. You wait a minute, Monroe while I save Ty from a bad burn.” She poured some lotion into her hand and wiped it over his shoulders and back. He was amazed at her touch. Ty had known some girls in Indiana, but none like Cinda, of that he was certain. “Uh, thanks…Cinda.” He jogged onto the court, asking Monroe who he was supposed to guard. The game began anew with Ty guarding one of the lesser players on the opposing team. He more than held his own while Monroe was helpless with a guard on the other team. Marquis went around Monroe like he was standing still. After a drive and basket Ty suggested they change men. When Marquis dribbled confidently into the front court Ty had his number. He ...
    sliced left just as the ball left Marquis’ hand, knocking it away just after it bounced. Ty was on it in a flash and dribbled toward the other basket. Marquis was sure he’d block the layup, but Ty bounce-passed behind his back to the streaking Monroe for an uncontested shot. Marquis never scored another basket while Ty controlled both the offense and defense for his team. He only scored three baskets, but fed his teammates for six easy layups. They won 21-15, easily overcoming a 14-10 deficit. Ty was covered in sweat when Monroe clapped him on his shoulder. “That was pretty good, Ty. You’ve obviously played some.” “Yeah, it’s really big where I come from in Indiana.” “What’re you doin’ here?” “Living with my Mom and grandparents. My folks are getting divorced. I’ll probably never see my dad again.” “At least you got to know him,” Cinda exclaimed. “I never even knew my daddy. He skipped on Momma before I was born.” “That’s too bad; he missed out knowing a wonderful person. Well, I gotta go now. Will I see you tomorrow?” “I’ll walk with you if you’re going toward the levee.” I agreed and a minute later Cinda and I left the park, me rolling my expensive racing bike alongside. It was priceless to me, probably the last gift I’d ever receive from my dad. We walked slowly down the quiet road. “Where do you live, Ty,” Cinda asked. “Down the road a couple of miles,” I replied, “just beyond the marina.” “You don’t live with Capt. Lew Walker, do you?” “Yeah, he’s my grandpa. I only met ...
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