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Cindi and the Cable Guy

5/29/2012

Cindi dropped her books on the kitchen counter, beside
a note and a check from her Mother. The note said she would
be home late that evening and to find herself something
for dinner, and that someone from the cable company would
be there to check the TV cable. The check was for him.


"Shit, " Cindi said, and slapped the note back
down on the counter. She took her books up to her room, shaking
her head.


The homework took five minutes. It was a breeze, but it bored
her, and all she had to do for English was read a chapter of
a dumb book about talking animals on some farm. Sometimes
she skipped the homework so her tests would be more fun.
She liked to be surprised, and she always got them all right,
anyway, but Mr. Smith got mad at her when she didn't
do her homework.


She put the book down with a heavy sigh and turned on the iPod.
She lay on the bed for a long time with the pillows piled behind
her head, staring at the ceiling. It bored her just as much.



Scott Kelly was still on her mind. She felt a tingling between
her legs and squeezed them together. Every time she closed
her eyes, she saw him naked in her mind. Her butt squirmed.
The problem was that in the vision he was naked with her best
friend, Debbie, not her.


What was it about Debbie that guys liked so much? Did they
like her because she made it so easy for them to get in her
pants? Cindi wanted guys to like her, too, and take her to
bed like they did with Debbie, but did she want guys to think
she was easy?


Her hand slipped under the waistband of her shorts and into
her panties. She spread her legs slightly. Her fingers
touched the lips of her pussy and poked into her tiny opening.
She sighed softly.


Debbie said Scott had a horse dick. She tried to imagine
him with it and wondered if it was as big as her brother, Ethan's,
hanging like a club from the front of his body. She moaned
and squirmed again. Debbie appeared in her mind again.
Scott lay on top of her, moving between her spread legs.



Cindi yanked her hand from her shorts and slapped the bed.
Why did it always have to be Debbie?


She got out of bed, stripped off her clothes and put on her
bikini. Her body was still turned on. She still felt the
tingling between her legs. The snug bikini clamped her
breasts and rubbed her crotch. Maybe a swim in the Thorns’
pool next door would cool her off.


She heard the doorbell. Who the hell was that? It took a second
to remember the note from Mom about the cable guy. She put
on a pair of cutoff shorts over the bikini bottom and grumbled
as she went down the stairs to the front door. She pulled
it open. The annoyed frown on her face disappeared and her
mouth fell open.


"I'm here to fix the cable, " he said.


Cindi blinked, and blinked again.


"Uh-Uh ..." she tried to speak but her tongue
refused to work.


He smiled. It was Eddy Morris. His eyes glanced down, checking
out her body. Cindi blushed and smiled.


He was tall, taller than she remembered. His hair was a bit
longer, and he had rough stubble on his chin, but he was still
as good looking as the first time she saw him, when he took
his helmet off on the sideline of the football game in high
school, a couple of years ago. He was a senior and she was
just a freshman.


Cindi stared at him. Eddy looked uncomfortable and cleared
his throat.


"Can I come in?" he said.


"Oh. Yeah. Yes. Sure."


Cindi backed away, holding the door open. He stepped inside
and Cindi caught his smell for the first time. Her head felt
light.


"What are you doing here?" she said.


"I'm here to fix the cable?" he said, and
held up his toolbox.


"Oh yeah, you said that, " Cindi said, and giggled.
She led him into the kitchen and picked up the check. "My
Mom left this for you." She waved it like a flag.


"I'll get that when I'm done. Where's
the basement?" he said.


"Over here." Cindi walked over to the basement
stairs and flicked on the light. Eddy brushed past her and
went down the stairs. Cindi's eyes went to his ass and
she bit her lower lip. God, he looked fantastic. No one ever
looked better in a plaid shirt and jeans.


At the bottom of the stairs, Eddy looked back and smiled,
and disappeared around the corner. Cindi squeezed her
legs together, rolled her eyes and fell back against the
wall. He was so hot. She'd love to have sex with him,
but that would never happen. She sighed. He would never
want a girl like her. She wasn't pretty enough.


Cindi sat at the table in the kitchen. Her legs kicked under
the chair and her fingers twisted together. She still felt
the buzzing between her legs. Her knees rubbed together,
her hands gripped the arms of the chair, and she closed her
eyes and moaned. She spread her legs and stuck her hand between
them, rubbing her crotch through the cut-off shorts.


He would see her like that if he came up the stairs right then.
She wished he would. She wanted him to catch her rubbing
herself; then he would have to know what she was feeling.
She would ask him to make love to her, she would plead with
him, and how could he refuse?


She squealed between her clenched teeth and slapped the
arm of the chair. Nothing good like that ever happened to
her. Debbie was the one that guys went for. Only she could
get a guy to love her like that.


She shoved the chair away and stood up. Eddy Morris was still
working downstairs. He would never know how bad she wanted
him. She didn't know what to do, other than go swimming.
She took off the shorts, thought about taking them up to
her room, and decided to leave them on the floor by the chair,
where Eddy might see them.


She went out to the deck off the back. The sun was warm on her
skin. The tips of her fingers grazed her chest. Maybe if
she was lucky Mr. Thorn would be home and he would slide his
thing between her legs. She felt like she would die if she
didn't get something soon.


She crossed the yard in her bare feet. The cool blades of
grass tickled between her toes. She opened the gate to the
Thorn's backyard, went through, and quietly set the
latch. She tiptoed up the steps to their deck. The cool water
in the pool sparkled. The sun glared off its surface and
she shaded her eyes.


If Mr. Thorn was home, maybe she would ask him to rub lotion
on her back. She was sure he would do anything for her.


The house looked quiet. She walked around the pool a couple
of times hoping Mr. Thorn was in there and would see her and
come out. Nobody came out. She went up to the sliding glass
doors and leaned close, cupping her hands to the sides of
her face to shield the sunlight. The house was empty. Cindi
sighed.


She stepped back and noticed her reflection in the glass.
She put her hands on her hips and turned each way to check
herself out. She ran her hand down over her stomach. Her
body wasn't as skinny as before. Her new bikini top
was already a bit tight on her boobs.


She turned away from the glass, held the ladder railing,
extended her leg out to the water and touched it with her
toe. The water was nice and cool. She lowered herself in
and swam across to the other side, moving slowly with even
strokes.


The water was soothing. She ducked her head under, paddled
to the bottom of the deep end and came back up. The tingling
between her legs wouldn't go away. Floating on her
back, she slipped her hand into the bikini bottom and pushed
her finger between her pussy lips. She paddled with her
legs and one arm, trying to stay afloat, but couldn't
rub her slit and keep her head above water at the same time.



"Damnit, " she muttered, and slapped the surface
of the water with her open palm. The water splashed back
in her face. She rolled over and swam to the edge. There was
nothing else to do but go up to her room and please herself
while she thought about Eddy Morris, or Scott Kelly, or
even Ethan.


She lifted herself out of the pool and slicked back her wet
hair. The neighborhood was quiet. The only sound was a bird
in a tree somewhere and the drip of water on the warm cement.
She held the straps of her bikini bottoms at her hips and
pulled them up, wiggling her hips. The back of the bikini
wedged between the cheeks of her ass like a thong and the
crotch pressed against her slit. She adjusted the bikini
top over the mounds of her breasts and pulled the front of
the cups down to the edges of her nipples, which were as hard
as rocks.


She heard a cough and looked up. Eddy was on a ladder at the
back of her house, working on the cable, looking right at
her. For a minute, she couldn't move. He had removed
his plaid shirt and was checking her out.


The wet bikini clung to the curves of her body like it was
painted on. She could feel the tiny pieces of cool, wet fabric
on her sensitive parts. Eddy's body dripped with sweat.
The annoying tingle between her legs shot through her whole
body and she thought she was going to pass out.


She walked down the steps from the Thorn's deck, through
the gate and across the yard. She felt Eddy's eyes on
her the entire way. She stopped at the bottom of his ladder
and put her hand on the rail.


"Hi, " she said.


"Hi. You didn't tell me your name, " Eddy
said.


"It's Cindi."


"I'm Eddy."


"I know." She brushed her toes through the grass.
"I saw you play football at school."


"Oh yeah, that was a couple of years ago.”


"Would you like a glass of ice water? You look like
you're really hot, " Cindi said, and couldn't
believe she let those words out. She held her breath, hoping
he wouldn't be offended.


Eddy grinned. "Yeah I would. I'm all done here, "
he said and started down the ladder. He grabbed his plaid
shirt from the back of the lawn chair and put it on, but did
not button it up.


Cindi took him inside. She put some ice in a glass and filled
it with water.


"Here you go, " she said.


"Thanks."


He tilted his head back and poured the cold water into his
mouth. The ice clinked in the glass. Water spilled out over
the sides and dripped from his chin to his bare chest. Cindi
stared at his rippling muscles and the sweat glistening
on his tanned skin.


Eddy finished the glass of water with a loud "Ah"
and wiped his mouth with his arm.


"That was just what I needed, " he said.


"You looked really thirsty, " Cindi said.



She sat on one of the stools at the counter and stretched
her legs out. Eddy's eyes dropped to her bare legs.
She ran her hand over her thigh and let it drift around to
the inside, near her mound. Eddy swallowed hard. She could
feel the heat of her own body. Could he tell how hot he made
her? Just being near him made her horny.


He picked up the check, folded it, put in his pocket, and
leaned against the counter.


"How old are you?" he said.


"Eighteen, " she said.


He nodded. The corners of his mouth turned up in a smirk.



"You're cute, " he said. "Cute bikini,
too. I can see right through it."


Cindi looked down at her bikini to see if he was right, and
covered her chest with her arms. Eddy's grin grew wider.



"Is your Mom gonna be home soon?" he said.


Cindi shook her head. "She went out with her friends.
She won't be home until late."


"That's good."


Cindi frowned slightly. Why did he think that was good?
She didn't know what time Ethan would be home, but she
didn't care about him as long as she got to spend every
minute possible with Eddy.


He twirled the ice in his glass and set it on the counter.



"Do you have anything stronger?" he said. "Stronger than what?"


He laughed. "Stronger than water." "I think there's some beer in the fridge, "
she said, and opened the refrigerator. "My Mom's
boyfriend likes to drink beer. She keeps some for him."



"That's perfect, " Eddy said.


Cindi took one of the bottles from the shelf in the door,
hoping Mom wouldn't notice it missing, and handed
it to Eddy. He twisted the top off and took a long drink.


"Yeah, that's good." He held the bottle
out for her. "Want some?"


"Sure."


She took the bottle and sniffed the open end. It smelled
awful. Did she really want to drink it? Eddy was looking
at her with an expectant smile. She had no choice. Besides,
he left his saliva around the rim. She wouldn't mind
tasting that on her tongue. She held her breath and took
a sip. The bitter, awful stuff filled her mouth.


"Ugh, that's terrible. How can you drink it?"
she said, wiping the taste from her mouth.


Eddy laughed and took the bottle back.


"You never drank beer before, did you?" he said.
Cindi shook her head. He took another long drink. "I
like it. Makes me feel good, too. Want some more?"



Cindi looked at the bottle like a dog that had bit her, but
she didn't want to displease Eddy. He might leave,
and it was too soon for that. She took the bottle again, her
nose already crinkled, and took a sip. Eddy laughed again
at her ugly face.


"Don't you ever go out drinking with your boyfriend?"
he said.


"I don't have a boyfriend, " Cindi said.



He looked surprised. "I can't believe that.
A girl as hot as you has to have a lot of guys."


Eddy hooked his thumb in his pocket. His fingers brushed
his jeans near the zipper. She glanced at his crotch out
of the corner of her eye. He had a bulge in the front of his
jeans. Cindi looked away quickly.


"Do you know how to kiss?" he said.


Cindi frowned. "Of course I know how to kiss, "
she said, and was alarmed at the way she snapped.


He looked startled. "I was just asking."


"I know. I'm sorry."


"It's all right, " Eddy said. "You
want some more beer?"


Cindi nodded. He handed her the bottle. She took another
sip and made an ugly face.


"Finish it, " Eddy said.


She stared at him a moment to make sure he was serious. Her
head felt light. What made her so dizzy, the beer? She tilted
the bottle to her lips and poured the rest of the beer into
her mouth. A few drops spilled over her chin and she wiped
it away, giggling. Eddy was grinning.


"So show me, " he said.


"Show you what?"


"Show me how you kiss."


Cindi's eyes grew wide. She couldn't believe
he just said that. Was he serious? She didn't dare ask
him to repeat himself. He might change his mind and she would
lose her chance.


"Ok, " she said.


She put the empty bottle on the counter and stepped up to
Eddy, her hands clasped behind her back. He seemed very
cool, just waiting for her. She stood on her tiptoes and
tilted her head up. Her lips parted. The tips of her breasts
touched his chest. She closed her eyes and they kissed.



Cindi couldn't believe she was kissing Eddy Morris
in her own kitchen. Her skin tingled all over. She heard
a roar in her ears like the ocean at the beach. This was the
best ever. She opened her mouth a bit wider and his tongue
slipped in.


"That was pretty good, " Eddy said, breaking
away suddenly.


Cindi nodded and sucked in a sharp breath. Her toes curled
and she squeezed her legs together.


"Put your hands on my shoulders, like this, "
Eddy said. He placed her hands on his shoulders. "Then
I put my hands on your waist and then we kiss again."



He put his hands on her hips, his fingers touching the damp
strings of the bikini, and pulled her close. Her breasts
flattened against his hard chest. Her heart pounded in
her chest. She studied his face. His eyes were closed, and
he kissed her. Cindi's heart swelled in her throat.
He was so delicate, so gentle. His lips fit against hers
like they were molded together. She trembled. Eddy's
lips parted. Cindi clutched his plaid shirt in both hands
to hold herself up and moaned when she tasted his tongue
in her mouth. Her heart felt like it would burst out of her
chest.


His hands squeezed her hips, rubbing her belly on the hard
lump in his jeans. His hands moved down to her ass. The tips
of his fingers pushed under the edge of her bikini.


"You get me going, girl, " Eddy said, whispering
softly.


Cindi let her legs spread around his hips. He rubbed the
hard lump against her warm mound and she moaned. She knew
she shouldn't let him do that to her, but she couldn't
help herself. He was someone she always wanted from when
she was younger, but thought she could never have. And since
he knew so much more about fucking than she did then ...


Eddy sat on the stool, tugging her to his lap. Her legs straddled
him and her weight settled on the hardness of his erection.
Cindi pushed against his chest with both hands, suddenly
feeling scared.


"This is not a good idea, " she said.


Eddy stroked her ass. "I promise, no one will ever
know."


His hand brushed the hair out of her face. With the tip of
his finger, he traced the shape of her lips. Eddy's
eyes closed and he kissed her. Cindi's arms squeezed
around his neck, like she was trying to strangle him. His
hands moved down her slender sides, the tips of his fingers
tickling the bumps of her spine, all the way down to her soft
butt. Her back arched. His fingers poked under the top edge
of her bikini and rubbed the crack of her ass.


One of his hands came up and squeezed her breast. Cindi stiffened.
She squirmed in his hands and moaned. His lips moved down
her chin to her jaw and to her neck.


"Eddy, I don't think we should do this, "
she said with a soft sigh. Her breasts seemed to swell and
stretch her bikini, as if to fill his palms when he squeezed.



He made a long, low shushing noise. "Yes we should.
You know you want it."


His hips rocked slowly on the stool, rubbing the hardness
of his erection along her crotch. Cindi squeezed his shoulders
and groaned, her mouth open wide. She hooked her legs around
his and ground her pelvis back and forth.


It wasn't right. Something about it wasn't right.
She shouldn't let him do that to her, but she wanted
it so bad. Debbie could do it. She wanted to do it, too.


He pulled the ties of the bikini behind her neck and let the
damp patches of fabric fall away from her chest. Cindi tried
to hold it over her breasts with one hand, but Eddy drew her
hand away. He cupped her bare breast in his hand, squeezed
and pinched the nipple.


"Eddy, please, " Cindi said, but it was a weak
protest.


His head dropped, as if drawn by a magnet to her chest, and
he licked her nipple. Cindi gasped. He licked his lips and
kissed her nipple.


"Oh yes. Oh yes, " she said, taking shallow,
fluttery breaths.


His tongue sent shivers through her body. She squirmed
on his lap, pressing herself down on him. She liked the feel
of his hardness against her crotch, but she wished it wasn't
just rubbing against her but was inside her, where she ached
to feel it, pushing deep against her insides and stretching
her open.


"God, you have beautiful tits, " Eddy said,
his lips smacking with saliva.


Staring at the ceiling with his head cradled in the crook
of her arm, Cindi smiled. Eddy lifted her off his lap.


"I got your pants wet, " Cindi said, pointing
to the stains on his jeans from her wet bikini. She couldn't
miss the long, thick bulge that stuck out against his leg.
"Maybe you should take them off so I can dry them."



"You can dry them later, " Eddy said. He took
her hand and placed it over the bulge. "Look what you
do to me, girl. You know what that is?"


Cindi nodded. Her mouth hung open. He squeezed her hand
and rubbed it back and forth over the hard bulge.


"What is it?"


"Your thing."


"You like how it feels?"


Cindi nodded.


"You want to see it?"


Her eyes widened. "OMG Yes, " she said.


He stood up, put his hands on her hips and pulled her against
him, grinding the hard lump of his erection on her mound.
Cindi sighed and wiggled her hips on it.


"What do you want me to do with it?" Eddy said.
"You want me to fuck you with it?"


"Oh God yes, please, " Cindi said, panting.
She spread her thighs around his hips.


Eddy shook his head, smirking.


"What?" Cindi said.


"Your Mom's gonna know we did it. She's gonna
take one look at your face and she's gonna know I fucked
you."


"I don't care, " Cindi said. She unzipped
his jeans and her hand snaked down the front of his jeans,
feeling for his dick. "Just love me with it, please."



Her hand closed around the hot shaft and she squeezed as
hard as she could. Eddy's eyes closed to narrow slits.
He was still grinning, as if he enjoyed the way she was feeling
him. His fingers toyed with her nipples.


He grabbed her wrist and jerked it out of his pants. Cindi
jumped.


"Come on, girl. I don't want you making me shoot
in my pants. I'm not gonna waste it like that."



He pulled her by the wrist through the kitchen to the living
room and plopped on the sofa. The corner of his mouth angled
up in a smirk. His hand rubbed the lump in his jeans.


Cindi stood in front of him, not knowing what to do next.
What would Debbie do? Her hands came up and pinched her nipples.
Eddy's grin grew wider. He must have liked that. She
cupped her breasts in her palms, swinging her hips side
to side, and licked her lips.


"Yeah, baby, you turn me on, " Eddy said.


Cindi felt a shiver down her spine. She loved it when he talked
to her like that. She ran her hands down her sides from her
breasts to her hips, hooked her thumbs over the straps of
her bikini bottoms, and pushed them down a couple of inches,
just enough to show the first wisps of her sparse, pale hair.



"Come on, girl, show me what you got, " Eddy
said.


He reached up and stuck his hand inside her bikini. His fingers
touched her slit. Cindi gasped.


"God, you're really wet, " he said.


His finger slid up inside her. Cindi closed her eyes and
moaned, rocking her hips against his hand.


"The way you acted, I thought for sure you were a virgin, "
he said. He pushed a second finger inside her. "How
many guys have you fucked?"


Cindi blushed and turned her eyes down.


"Just a couple."


"Yeah, I'll bet it's like a couple dozen, "
he said and laughed.


Cindi slapped his knee. "Shut up. I did not, "
she said. She pushed her knee between his knees and rubbed
it on the lump against his leg. "I want to see your dick."



"You want what?"


"Your dick. I want to see it."


Eddy chuckled. "That's what I thought you said."



He took his hand out of her bikini, unbuttoned his jeans
and pushed them down past his hips. His huge hard dick sprang
up. Cindi's mouth fell open. It was so huge and thick.
This was too good. She couldn't believe it was really
happening.


She reached for it with her open hand, bending at the waist.
It's thick, ropy length glided through her fingers
like a warm piece of wood. She let out a long, deep sigh.


"Is that what you want?" Eddy said.


She was staring at a nine inch piece of cock that was as thick
as any she had seen. His balls were hanging very low, and
they were the size of large eggs. Cindi sat down on the sofa
with her head staring at these huge balls. Eddy then moved
forward over her face, and his large, low-hanging balls
dragged across her face. The aroma of his crotch was strong,
but not unpleasant, and she got a good sense of his virility.
He then sat on her face and told Cindi to take his balls in
her mouth. The view was unbelievable, and his ball sack
was a little leathery. He continued rubbing his ball sack
on Cindi’s face, and kept forcing her to suck his huge
balls. From her position Cindi couldn't see much,
but she could feel his heavy cock moving about on her forehead
and the top of her head.


Eddy then said, "That's right Cindi, suck my
balls and warm up my nut for your feeding!" After sucking
his balls for about 15 minutes, Eddy pulled himself away
from her and faced Cindi with her head tilted back. He then
said, "Open wide, here comes the biggest piece of
cock you'll ever experience."


Eddy then pushed the large head of his cock against Cindi’s
lips, and she could taste the heavily flowing pre-cum,
which was to be a predictor of a large load of cum that was
soon to be pumped into her mouth. Eddy continued to push
forward and the head and first two or three inches of his
huge cock entered Cindi’s mouth.


She had to open her mouth as wide as possible to take his meat,
but Cindi finally got used to it as he establish a smooth
rhythm of pushing his cock into and out of her mouth. The
thickness of his cock felt so good in Cindi’s mouth, and
she was really getting excited as he pushed in even more
of his cock.


Cindi was guessing that he had about six inches of his thick
meat in her mouth, and she couldn't really take any
more. Eddy now grabbed the back of her head and started a
more aggressive pumping rhythm, and Cindi got the feeling
that he was close to shooting his load. Finally, she could
feel Eddy's huge meat stiffen even more and begin to
swell, and then the throbbing started.


His cock pumped string after string of thick cum into her
mouth and throat. His cum was thick and tasted a little bitter-sweet
and salty, and Cindi enjoyed what was more than a mouthful.
She swallowed as much as she could but streams of his cum
dripped out the sides of her mouth and the continuing throbbing
of his cock got her so excited that Cindi had this huge orgasm
in her panties.


Eddy continued to shoot his cum in her face until his massive
cock began to deflate, and then he backed away, leaving
a trail of cum remnants and Cindi’s own saliva across
her forehead. She sat back on the sofa and just watched Eddy
stand there with his partially inflated cock hanging heavily
against his thigh.


Cindi nodded. Her hand squeezed and moved up and down slowly.
She licked the tip of his throbbing hard on. Then she began
to envelope it with her silken lips, spreading warm saliva
over the entire length of his shaft. She broke her lips away
long enough to encompass and wet his dangling balls, already
tingling with pleasure, and then continued sucking him
off. Eddy was sure he was having another wet dream and would
be waking up any second.


She sucked harder and harder, rubbing his balls with her
fingers, until he began to quiver with excitement. Then
she wet her finger and reached up behind him, inserting
her finger gently into his ass! He had never experienced
anything like this before, and after the sucking, squeezing,
and pumping he started to feel the rise of a powerful orgasm.
He quickly exploded in her mouth and all over her face. Sticky
cum was dripping from the corners of her mouth as she struggled
to keep it all in, swallowing quickly. Eddy's back
was arched, and his load exploded so freely into the depths
of her throat that it was indeed more than he could bear.
He almost collapsed on top of her when she stopped pumping,
and what he felt was awesome. He crumbled on the sofa.


"Come on. Sit down next to me." He said.


He pulled her down to the sofa beside him and she reached
for his thing again. It rose from his lap like a small tower
carved from pink marble. The shaft tapered from the bottom,
where it attached to his body, up to the round top, and it
curved back toward his body. It was a little bigger than
Mr. Thorn's, but not as big as Todd's, at least
as much as she could remember. It certainly wasn't
as big as Ethan's. Eddy's shaft was smooth, where
Ethan's was bumpy with thick, purple veins. Somehow,
she was going to get her hands around Ethan's dick again,
even if he was her brother.


Eddy put his hands on her shoulders.


"Come on, baby, why don't you just lie down here, "
he said, and pushed her back.


"What are you gonna do?" Cindi said. She resisted,
but he was too strong and forced her on her back.


"We're gonna fuck, baby."


His fingers hooked over the straps of her bikini, pulled
it down to her knees and bent her legs up.


"I don't know. Maybe we shouldn't, "
Cindi said, and leaned up on her elbows.


Eddy took a deep breath. His jaw clenched.


"Come on, baby. Why don't you just relax? This
is what you want, isn’t it? You done it before, right?
Besides, you know how much I love you."


Cindi watched his face. The tips of his fingers brushed
the sides of her legs. He smiled and she felt warm all the
way through to her belly.


"Ok, " she said, and lay back with her head on
the cushion. Eddy lifted her legs higher and moved over her, holding
his dick in his hand. He rubbed it along the wet lips of her
pussy. Cindi groaned. She couldn't stand it. She reached
around her raised legs and brushed his shaft with her fingers.



"You got any condoms in the house?" he said.



"Condoms? No. Why?"


Eddy was quiet, with a concerned look on his face while he
rubbed himself over her pussy. She could feel the tip at
her opening, between her moist lips. She wished he would
quit teasing her and put it in.


"Listen, I'll tell you what. I'll just pull
out when I'm ready to come. How about that?"


Cindi shrugged. "Ok. Whatever you want, "
she said, but he could have told her anything and she would
have agreed.


Eddy held her ankles in both hands, pushed her knees back
by her head and leaned over her. The head of his thing split
her open and sunk into her body, stretching her hole. She
sucked in her breath and groaned. It hurt, but the pain felt
good.


Eddy closed his eyes and groaned, too. He leaned over her
a bit more, bending her legs farther until her knees were
by her ears. Her bikini stretched between her knees and
prevented her legs from spreading. Her pussy swallowed
his dick, and it seemed she might swallow the rest of him
along with it.


"God, you are so tight, like a goddamned virgin, "
he said with his eyes still closed.


He clenched the cushions on either side of her and forced
his thing as deep as it would go, pressing down on her with
all his weight. He pounded up and down with his hips, sliding
his thing in and out. Cindi closed her eyes. She tried to
scream, but could only lie under him, pinned to the sofa
with her mouth open. This was the best orgasm ever.


Eddy's come gushed inside her. Her eyes snapped open.
He said he would pull it out, but she really didn't care.
She would rather have Eddy Morris's stuff inside her,
anyway.


He lifted himself off her. His dick withdrew from her slit,
still shooting thick, white stuff. It splattered on her
legs and her belly and on her chest. Cindi sighed, staring
at his fat dick, dribbling stuff in a puddle on her pussy.
She couldn't believe she just had sex with one of the
hottest guys in the world. She reached way up and touched
his cheek.


"I love you too, Eddy, " she said.


He smiled, but it was kind of a nervous smile and vanished
in a hurry. He climbed off the sofa and picked up his jeans.



"Yeah, me too. Listen, I hope you don't mind.
I've got to be somewhere and I'm going to be late."



Cindi leaned up on her elbows with her legs still bent up,
and watched Eddy shove his wet erection in his jeans. His
warm come leaked from her slit and ran down her ass.


"I don't mind. You'll call me, right?"
Cindi said.


He smiled. "Yeah, sure, " he said, and rushed
out.


Cindi heard the front door open and shut. She lay back, smiling.
Her pussy was warm and tingly and his come felt so good inside
her. She sighed, but still couldn't believe she just
got fucked by Eddy Morris.


"Hey Cindi, " Debbie said, and poked her head
in the room. Her mouth fell open and her eyes bulged wide
when she looked at Cindi on the sofa.


Cindi screamed and tried to sit up, but her legs were still
tangled in the bikini.


"Oh my God, did you just fuck that guy?" Debbie
said, pointing to the globs of pearly white come on the lips
of her pussy.


Cindi tried to cover herself, but only smeared Eddy's
stuff on her skin. Her face burned.


"Yes, " she said.


Debbie plopped on the sofa beside Cindi and pulled her legs
apart. Cindi squealed and fell back on the cushions again.



"Oh yeah, he fucked you good, " Debbie said.
"Listen, you're not mad at me, are you? I mean
for fucking Joey? I mean like, I know how much you like him
and all, " Debbie said.


"No, I'm not mad."


"Good. I didn't think so. Besides, like I can
see how you're getting some action, too."


Debbie lowered her head between Cindi’s raised legs
and licked her pussy. When she raised her head again, her
chin and lips were covered with Eddy's come. She licked
it away.


"Mmm. He tastes good, too, " she said and laughed
as she buried her head between my legs again.


Cindi laughed out loud too, proud that Debbie had witnessed
her getting fucked. Somehow, that made Cindi feel more
like a woman than anything else.





DISCLAIMER: Any resemblance to real persons, living or
dead is purely coincidental. For recreational use only.
Subject to change without notice. Not responsible for
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resulting from any defect, error or failure to perform.
This story does not reflect the thoughts or opinions of
either myself, my family, my friends, or my kitty. Don't
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great story. loved the disclaimer too.LOL

5/30/2012

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Excellent story you need to keep writing like this...

5/30/2012

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LOVED IT BRING ON SOME MORE

5/30/2012

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Hot story! You should share more.

5/30/2012

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Cindi, Another very good story!

5/30/2012

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Another facinating story. I have waited a long time to see
this. Keep them cumming. I can't wait to reed the
next one.

5/30/2012

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wow one hell of a story

5/31/2012

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Cindi, I would have went down on you too like Debbie did

5/31/2012

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It's nice to see you writing again and I would love to
know which ones are real or fantasy ??

6/1/2012

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Cindy, there are so very very few on this site who can write
a decent story, replete with not just sex, but the seduction
required to make it a good read. Good job.

6/5/2012

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AWESOME! I love reading your stories. Keep it up - I know
I will.

6/5/2012

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Just curious but have you ever thought about writing books???
just a thought.

6/13/2012

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This is a great story!!



Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbour. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore.Dream. Discover.

6/15/2012

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great story astounding disclaimer

6/16/2012

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Nice...take a look at some of my stories in the "Erotic
Section" of the Magazine. Tell me what you think.

7/16/2012