As she calmed down, she held my body close until her sensitivity subsided, and I started moving
in and out of her again. I ran my hands all over her as we fucked, kissed deeply, and fucked
some more. Finally I felt the need to seed building, and she sensed it was coming because
she wrapped her legs around my ass and pounded back up at me and clenched the shaft of
my dick as I pulled out of her. I couldn't hold out any longer and sent a number of jets of hot
sperm into her womb - Cindy cried out as she came again. We lay there together, and
eventually my dick slipped out of her as I moved over to lay on my side.
Cindy had a nice, rather glazed look on her face, which was almost glowing. She started
running her hands up and down my body and started to kiss me all over, working her way
down to my cock which she sucked into her mouth. She pushed me onto my back and
took me entirely into her mouth as she ran her tongue all around my shaft and head, sucking
it gently, but with purpose. I pulled her body over to me and ran my tongue around her
clitoris, which caused her to moan as she spread her legs and pushed her pussy to my face,
We were hotly locked together, practically in competition to see who could suck each other
into submission faster. When I took her clit between my lips and sucked it into my mouth
she gasped saying "oh my God…" and started panting and rubbing her pussy over my
mouth. He hips gyrated and her pussy ground against my lips as I sucked her, when she
shrieked and rewarded me with another flood of pussy juice that I happily lapped up. Cindy
lifted herself up, and straddled my now hard cock with her pussy lips, slowly moving her
hips back and forth. She leaned forward and kissed me deeply as she slowly took my cock
inside once again. I reached up and rubbed her nipples, and move my hands down her
body as she gyrated over me. I eventually moved one of my hands to her pussy and used
my thumb to massage her clit as she fucked me. That had the desired effect as her gyrations
rapidly increased and she bounced up and down on my cock, as her pussy nipped and
This time, watching this lovely woman impaling herself on my cock with such lust really turned
me on even more, and I thrust up into her as I emptied my balls into her womb once again. She
rolled off of me, looking satisfied with herself, onto her side. We held each other, kissing, and
We woke up the next morning, with the bedroom door still ajar, hearing noises in the kitchen.
Cindy looked rather alarmed at first, put on her robe and went out into the hall. She soon
came back, and said that Jen was making coffee and breakfast. She'd forgotten that Jen
had come home and stayed Sunday night (it was a long weekend, and Jen would be leaving
for school late Monday afternoon). Cindy mentioned that she hoped Jen hadn't heard us
last night, but the lights had been left on (albeit low), and the door to the master bedroom
Before we went out to join Jen, she shut the door to the bedroom, and said she hoped that
I wouldn't think less of her for being so forward with me (!) on a first date. I told her not to
worry about it, that I had had a wonderful time, and pulled her to me for a smoldering kiss.
She returned the kiss as we ran our hands all over each other, got dressed, and went off
to the kitchen to have breakfast with Jen (who had greeted us both with a large smile).
Cindy and I had really hit it off, and she was wonderful in the sack and had a really sweet
disposition. Eventually we'd started to coordinate vacations and travel together. She was
great to travel with, and had a great sense of humor when visiting other countries and
things didn't work out exactly as planned. Eventually we went camping and hiking, and it
seemed no matter where we went she was dressed the right way and handled it like a pro.
She was a great cook; I also knew my way round the kitchen, and made different stuff
so we seemed to compliment each other really well. I found myself really becoming attached
to this woman. She later sat me down, said she loved me deeply, wanted to be with me,
and asked if I would move in with her. I told her I would consider it, and eventually decided
to do so. She certainly had plenty of room, and had several unused rooms in the finished
basement for my personal stuff, storage, and for me to have a large private office.
Everything with this relationship seemed breathtakingly normal and stress-free: our families
got on great, lots of wonderful and energetic sex, and we both had the space we needed with
and without each other. Eventually, Cindy was asked to take on more responsibility at work,
which meant she would have to travel for roughly a week out of a month (thats not a big deal),
and since it came with a considerable raise we discussed it and she decided to go with it.
Everything proceeded as it had before and remained pretty normal except that Jen would
sometimes spend more time at home when her mother was away on business. Once in a
while, Jen's friend Diane would come with her and spend the night or a few days at the
house. It didn't hurt my feelings to have two great looking young women hanging around the
house. And as is typical, I would run into Jen at the pool where I really enjoyed watching her
As Jen and I became used to having each other around clearly our comfort levels increased
and we chatted about things of a more personal nature. I enjoyed her company and as time
passed we'd occasionally watch movies together. If I was hanging around the house and/or
working from home I would typically wear sweats, and she'd usually wear yoga pants or
the PJ's that have become so common amongst college kids. As the summer progressed she
would sometimes wear very little around the house, which didn't generally bother me. One
evening I was watching some movie when she came in to join me wearing a teddy and a pair
of panties and my jaw visibly dropped when she plopped down on the sofa.
She saw my reaction and said "what's the big deal? You've seen me wearing a lot less than
this at the pool, and this is comfortable". "Good point", I replied. I was thinking, however, that
panties have a lot more transparency in a sense, as they don't have additional reinforcement
and layers in the seat. Being a guy (and enjoying seeing scantily clad women) I wasn't going
to argue with her. Jen would soon be wearing only panties (or short-shorts) and a t-shirt around
the house or when she was in her mothers office when studying. And since Cindy didn't say
anything about her clothing choices when she was home, I assumed it wasn't unusual.
One of my clients then asked me to take a trip out to Seattle at the same time Cindy was, so we
told Jen we'd both be out of town. She said that was fine, but she'd probably be at school and I
didn't think anything about it. Eventually I left for my trip with Cindy (we shared a car to the
airport as we were leaving within a half-hour of each other) and we were both going to be away
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