1. Mourning Sex


    Date: 11/11/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    Cindy exclaimed as she jumped up and headed for the kitchen. Curiosity got the better of me, and I kept watching the video rewind. I watched as the woman walked backwards out of the office and down the hall and into another room. She had something in her hand that I couldn't quite see as she walked backwards out of that room and into the bathroom off the hall. My jaw dropped at the next scene. The woman came out of the bathroom, still walking backwards, but butt ass naked and carrying her clothes! I was spellbound as she walked naked and backwards into the living room where she dropped her clothes in a pile and sat on the couch. She held a remote up toward the TV and then set it on the couch. It became very clear what the mystery object was when she seemed to violently cram it into her naked pussy! "Don't watch that," Cindy warned from the doorway, startling the hell out of me. I don't know which of us blushed harder, but I know my face was burning. Cindy ran over and started clicking at the video. It paused the playback at the point where the woman on the screen was in the middle of an intense orgasm. She had both hands wrapped around the base of a very large dildo. Her abdomen was scrunched up tight, lifting her legs in the air. Her face was contorted in excruciating bliss. Cindy was as enthralled with the image as I was. Cindy wordlessly stammered and glanced at me. She tried to click the window shut, but it decided to play forward. Even though the pictures had been taken ...
    every couple of seconds, it was clear to see her friend finish her orgasm, and then pull the large toy out. Cindy clicked again, and the image vanished. As we stood there in our embarrassment, I couldn't stop my eyes from taking in phrases from the note that Cindy had dropped on the desk. Phases like 'schedule changed' and 'wanted to wait for you' suggested to me that the event in the video was not the first time, and the woman hadn't planned to be alone. Into the silence, Cindy blurted, "We can't have sex." "Wha'?" I asked intelligently. "I'm sorry," she said. "My mind has a bad habit of racing ahead and letting my mouth speak without thinking." "Okay," I replied. "But I still don't see how you got there. I wouldn't have thought sex was up for consideration." She blushed. "Well," she hesitated. "I guess I was thinking about how you have rescued me, I don't know, three, maybe four times. I can never repay you for how you handled the sisters. Before we got here, I was trying to decide if I should offer to make you dinner some night. I don't know what to do about it, but I owe you big time. “ “ Then, I could see you adding up the pieces and I know what kind of woman you must think I am. I could see how all of this would lead us to sex, but I made a promise once. I don't want to talk about that, but tonight of all nights, we can't have sex. I mean I can't have sex. I'm sorry." "Wow," I stated. "I mean, no need to apologize. First, I promise I was being nice just to be nice. You ...
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