1. Ty and Cinda--A Tale of Forbidden Love - 2


    Date: 11/1/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Death, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    Guard calling Emma May… Coast Guard calling Emma May… Coast Guard calling Emma May; this is the Coast Guard,” another different voice said. “Can you find a compass there? Over.” “Okay, we’re heading west. Uh…over.” “Turn the boat slowly toward the north. I suggest you slow down to about ten miles an hour. It’ll be easier to control the boat. We’re launching a chopper. Can you find the flares? Over.” I ran back to my backpack and removed my sweatshirt. Wiping it over my forehead helped I held it tightly over my wound then I looked around for flares. I found the kit about a minute later bolted to the wall—uh, the bulkhead. “Okay, I found them. Now what? We’re heading north. Over.” “Good…what’s your name? Over.” I understood now—saying “over” meant you were done speaking. “I’m Ty…Ty Feldner. Over.” “You’re doing great, Ty. Just hang in there. What I want you to do now is hold down the button for sixty seconds. That’ll enable us to find your position. Can you do that? Over.” “Sure, but something else will have to go. I have one hand on the wheel and my other is switching between the radio and my sweatshirt to hold back the blood. I’ll drop the sweatshirt. Okay, here goes starting now. One…two…three….” I continued until I had reached sixty then released the button. “That was great, Ty. We have you now. Find a smoke flare and light it once you hear the chopper. Don’t light it in the cabin. You can throw it onto the deck. It won’t set the boat on fire. Is there a stool or captain’s ...
    chair? If so, sit down.” Spying one in the hallway to the chart room I reached back to pull it forward. It was a relief to sit. Truthfully, I didn’t know how much longer I’d be able to hold out. I was feeling faint from the loss of blood and my head ached terribly. Suddenly I could hear the chopper. I staggered outside to the exact spot where my grandfather had gone over the side. Removing the cap from the flare I struck it against the flare’s end. It ignited almost immediately and I rolled it back toward the stern. Seconds later I was back in the cockpit. The chopper approached and hovered overhead. The last thing I saw was a big orange blob as the cockpit door opened. I fell to the deck and as I did all I could say was, “Cinda…get Cinda.” CHAPTER 6 It was dark when I next opened my eyes. I had the world’s worst headache. Everything was a big fog, but I was sure I could hear crying. “Please God--don’t let Ty die…please. Please Ty…don’t you dare die on me.” I turned my head slowly. That was just about all I could handle. There, not more than two feet away, sat Cinda crying in the dark. I reached out to touch her—to make sure she was real and not a dream. “Cinda…Cinda,” I whispered. “Ty…Ty, you’re awake.” She gripped my hand, holding it to her cheek. It was wet with her tears; I wiped them with my hand. “Let me get your mom, Ty. She’s in the lounge with Momma and Monroe.” She leaned over to lightly kiss me. “I know you can do better,” I whispered. “I can, but not now. I’ll be ...
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