1. Ty and Cinda--A Tale of Forbidden Love - 4


    Date: 11/2/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    He scrambled into the back and Cinda volunteered to sit next to him. Mandy joined her so Kenny who was clearly the biggest of the group could sit in the front. Kenny and I had been best friends ever since we’d played ball together in fourth grade. He was better than me then mostly because he was bigger and stronger. He was still bigger and stronger than I was, but I’d passed him due to my skills, quickness, defense, and jumping ability. He was 6’4” tall while I was only 6’2”. I could dunk easily while he couldn’t. Kenny was an excellent rebounder mostly because of his bulk and strength. The trip took us just over a half hour. It was a load of fun mostly because of Fred and Cinda. Like most dogs Fred likes his head out the window, but we weren’t five minutes away when he forced his head under Cinda’s arm. Once there he returned to the window so Cinda put her arm back where it was originally on her lap. Fred pushed his head under her arm again. Back and forth they went at least five times as Kenny and I howled. “Careful, Cinda he’s even more persistent than I am.” She finally gave up, draping her arm over Fred’s body and rubbing his ears. Fred bounded from the truck as soon as I opened the door. Cinda followed as I helped her down. The cabin was anything but impressive--a single room with a tiny kitchen, an old table with four chairs, and a beat-up couch on the inside. There was a covered porch with some wooden Adirondack chairs running the length of the front and a small ...
    set of steps next to an outdoor shower in back. I unlocked the door and stepped inside, almost tripping over Fred. Kenny held the door for Cinda and Mandy while I found the fuse box. I switched on the electricity for the pump and water heater. “Uh…Ty, where’s the bathroom?” Kenny and Mandy laughed; they’d been here before. “Take a look out the back window; there’s an outhouse about thirty feet away. We only use this for day trips. The previous owner lived here, but God only knows how. Let’s get everything unloaded and go down to the lake. It’s a beautiful day. It’d be a shame to waste it.” Kenny carried the cooler while I took the blanket and towels. Cinda carried Fred’s bowl and a gallon of water; Mandy had some sunscreen and an old portable radio I always used when I came here. I’d bought it at Goodwill when I was in middle school. We spread the blanket on the grass then I filled Fred’s bowl. The lake water was clean, but could still hold parasites or bacteria—why take a chance? We relaxed while Cinda opened the cooler and passed out the sandwiches and Cokes. We were eating and chatting when Fred came and laid his head in Cinda’s lap. “I think you’ve made an impression. I’m not the only one who loves you.” Cinda leaned over to kiss me, smearing mayonnaise over my cheek and lips. She cleaned it off with her tongue. I could only shake my head as Kenny laughed. Once we were done Cinda and Mandy cleaned up while I took Fred for a short walk. Cinda was bent over a trash bag when ...
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