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

Date: 11/23/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

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 Mandy asked quietly, “Can I speak with you, Cinda…privately?” “Of course, let’s take this stuff up to the truck.” They were almost half-way there when Mandy spoke again. “Um…this is so embarrassing. Do you know anything about, you know…oral sex?” “Sure, we do it all the time. Well, not ALL the time, but often.” “Kenny wants me to do it and I do, but I’m…did you ever, you know?” “You mean…swallow?” She continued after Mandy nodded. “I’ve always swallowed. Ty never asked me to, but I thought it was something I wanted to do for him.” “What does it…?” “It’s kind of salty, but otherwise it’s okay. Are you afraid to do it?” “Kind of; can I ask you another question? It’s kind of personal.” “Sure…go ahead.” “Does Ty ever…?” “Does he ever do it to me? Yes, and I love it. You should see his face. My ... juice is all over it. He loves it as much as I do. Why do you ask?” “Kenny doesn’t. Sometimes I feel that I’m the only one giving.” “What about sex?” “Not yet; I like Kenny a lot, but I don’t know if I’m ready.” “My only advise is—don’t allow yourself to be pressured into doing something you’re not ready for. You’ll know when you’re ready.” Cinda dumped the bag into the truck bed and they began the walk back. “Thanks, Cinda I feel a lot better. I hope we’ll be good friends.” Cinda hugged her, telling her, “I’m sure we will be.” I saw the women walking down the hill; so did Fred. He ran to Cinda, wagging his tail as he nipped at her shoes. He wasn’t trying to bite her; he was playing. Mandy and Cinda laughed and laughed. I was glad they were getting along so well. “Can we go for a swim,” Cinda asked. “We can, but you’re going to think the water’s cold. Remember—we’re not in Louisiana.” “All the same I think I’ll give it a try.” Cinda pulled her top over her head and pushed her shorts down to her ankles. Even I gasped at my wife’s beauty. Her bikini was bright yellow and it hugged her magnificent 34C-23-33 body like it was glued in place. I took her hand and we walked to the water’s edge. “Oooh, it is kind of cold.” “You know there’s only one way to do this.” I reached down and picked her up. I stepped carefully into deeper water. “Nooooo, Ty.” Cinda was screaming and laughing at the same time, kicking her legs. I turned around and fell backward, Cinda plunging into the water with ...