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


    Date: 1/6/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Pregnant, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 92.7, Source: sexstories.com

    one time that I was lucky. He was my age and he already hated shaving. Unfortunately for him, Mandy hated stubble and she’d told him several times to forget a beard or mustache. My eyes were closed as Cinda began to work her way down my body, kissing and licking as she went. I opened my eyes in shock as she nibbled my tiny nipples. “Hey…I’m supposed to do that to you.” She giggled as she whispered, “Okay,” and moved up to stick her hard wrinkled nubbin into my waiting mouth. I licked and suckled for several minutes. “That’s nice…really nice, but I’d better get to work if we want any sleep tonight.” Pulling her nipple from my mouth she kissed me again and moved quickly between my legs. Her tongue wound its way around my cock, spending more than enough time on the head as I groaned and gasped in ecstasy. Several times around my helmet with Cinda’s teasing tongue always drove me wild with lust. “I don’t know why, Ty, but I just love the texture of this. The way it feels on my tongue is just incredible.” All I could do was groan. My rock-hard organ disappeared into Cinda’s mouth a second later. Her head bobbed up and down while her hands gently cupped and massaged my balls. Suddenly, she changed tactics and sucked mightily, tightly running her hand up and down my shaft. Dear God! How could I possibly resist? My balls pulled up to my body as my first thick rope of hot slick cream erupted into Cinda’s mouth and throat. Five times that was repeated until I was completely and totally ...
    drained. Cinda pulled the last drops from my tip, kissed it one last time, and climbed up my body to place her head in its usual spot on my left shoulder. I barely had the energy to pull the blanket over us. I had just whispered, “I love you so much,” when Fred came to stick his cold nose into Cinda’s neck. I petted him briefly then fell deeply asleep. We drove roughly the same distance the following day once again stopping every two hours. We stopped for the night less than two hours from Baton Rouge and our 10:00 appointment with Dora Loomis, our realtor, and a representative of First Bank of Louisiana, the bank that had foreclosed on the property. Tucked into a pocket in the back of my seat was an official check for $125,000 payable to Cinda and me—our final payment on the house. I could easily afford to pay cash, the only worthwhile thing I’d received from my miserable excuse of a grandfather. That night I returned the favor for Cinda, sucking her labia into my mouth before gently nibbling those delicate tissues between my teeth. I knew just how much that always drove her crazy. After tongue fucking her for almost ten minutes and bringing her right to the edge I withdrew my tongue so I could suck her swollen bud into the tiny space between my teeth. Only a fierce bite on her pillow prevented an earth shattering scream from my beloved. We slept well that night, too. Arriving at the realtor about ten minutes early we led Fred into the office of Geaux Tigers Realty. “I hope ...
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