1. Ty & Cinda--A Tale of Forbidden Love-Part 3


    Date: 7/8/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    Fred once again. Fred could see through the chain link fence; the neighbor’s kids were playing in their yard so he ran over. The girl, about eight, walked over asking, “Will he bite me?” “No, honey he won’t. He loves children. I was eleven when I got him as a tiny puppy. I’m Ty and this is Cinda. What’s your name?” “I’m Holly; my brother is Michael.” I looked over at the brother—he looked to be about twelve—as he was shooting baskets. He looked up and walked over. “You look familiar. What’s your name again?” “Ty…Ty Feldner. How are you?” I extended my hand, but he stood there stunned. “Are you the same Ty Feldner who plays ball for the high school?” “Yup…that’s me.” “I don’t believe it. Ty Feldner could shoot all the way from here.” “It’s pretty far, but I’ll give it a shot.” I held my hand out for the ball. It was a pretty decent one. I dribbled it on the lawn a few times, lifted it up and fired. At this distance—more than twenty-five feet—and under these conditions a miracle would be needed to make the shot. It hit nothing but net. Michael looked at me in awe then ran into his house screaming, “Dad! Dad! You’ll never believe who lives next to us.” His parents walked out five minutes later, his Mom wiping her hands on a dishtowel. They introduced themselves as Mr. and Mrs. Warren, asking where my parents were. “They’re at home on the other side of town near the interstate. This is my wife Lucinda. She goes by Cinda.” “You’re telling me we have a couple of kids living on ...
    their own next to us?” “We’re both eighteen. We won’t be having any loud parties. We don’t drink alcohol or do drugs. We both have too much to lose. We spend most of our time studying or at basketball practice. Your kids can come over and play with Fred any time.” Holly showed interest so, with her mother’s approval I picked her up over the fence. “He’s awful big.” “Yeah, but he’s safe. Look.” I pushed my arm into Fred’s mouth. “Here, I’ll hold his collar if you want to pet him. Sit, Fred.” He did and Holly approached carefully while I held him. A minute later she was petting and hugging him. “The only thing you have to worry about is his tail. It goes a little wild.” We had to go back in so I lifted Holly back to her yard and we said good-bye. Fred followed Cinda into the house then he went exploring, settling onto his bed while Cinda and I stepped into the shower to prepare for church. We were home a bit before lunch when we saw Holly playing again. “Can I come over to play with Fred, Mr. Ty?” “Sure, but drop the Mr., will you? Just call me Ty, okay? How about a Frisbee? Fred loves to play.” Holly laughed when she saw the teeth marks in the Frisbee. I showed her how to have him sit. Fred took off after the Frisbee once it was launched catching it in midair and bringing it back immediately. “Ewww, it’s all slimy.” “Don’t worry, it washes off. Okay…have fun. Cinda and I will be inside.” I filled a bowl with water for Fred then returned to Cinda to arrange our cabinets. I’d never ...
«12...17181920»