1. 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

    that I’d see him at church. “Bring Mandy. I want you both to meet Cinda—my wife. We’ll take you out to lunch after.” “So how was your day?” “It was wonderful, Ty. I like your parents and I think they like me, too. I even like Fred.” “I can tell you—they all like you. In time they’ll love you almost as much as I do. Nobody could love you as much as I do.” Cinda leaned in to kiss me then climbed over my body to straddle my head even as her lips touched my cock. It twitched in response. Her hands found my balls to massage and caress them as she licked and kissed my organ. I didn’t need any encouragement. I loved Cinda’s taste; I’d eat this yummy juicy pussy any time. My lips grazed her labia for a gentle soft kiss. She moaned into my cock. Cinda always knew what buttons to push for me, but I knew hers just as well. Pulling back just a bit I blew on her knowing how hot this always made her. “Ohhhh, Ty!” “Never fear, baby—you know I’ll always take good care of you.” I blew some more and when I knew she couldn’t take any more my tongue plunged into her tunnel. I tongue fucked her for several minutes, even as she attacked my cock with energy and love. I could feel her getting to me—I had to act now or it would be too late. Shifting my energies to her clit I licked and sucked, pulling it between my teeth. I came into her mouth as she shook wildly on me. Eventually, as always, our orgasms ebbed and we lay together sated. I lifted my wonderful wife, laying her head gently on my ...
    shoulder as I covered us and we fell into a blissful sleep. CHAPTER 11 We were a bit early for our meeting with Mr. Shulman, the attorney who had helped me manage my affaiirs. He asked us what kind of rental we wanted. “I think we’d prefer a house, preferably with a fenced yard because we’d like to have my dog, sir.” He arranged for us to meet with a realtor later that morning. She showed us a small three-bedroom home in a fairly new development. It was empty so we’d have to buy furniture, but that was okay with us. I still had more than sixty thousand in my account and even more in CD’s. We saw four other houses, but that was the best in our opinion. The rent was reasonable at nine hundred a month. Mr. Shulman rented it on our behalf. We went out for lunch and then to the high school in the hope of registering Cinda. “Well, hello Ty what a pleasure to see you.” It was Mrs. Roscoe, the principal’s secretary, a woman who’d always been extremely kind. “What a mess this place has been. I only hope they’ll be done before Monday. What brings you here in the middle of the break? Surely you have better things to do than visit us?” “I do; I brought you a new student.” I pulled Cinda up to the counter as Mrs. Roscoe found the proper forms. “Name?” “Lucinda…Feldner.” “Oh…are you related to Ty?” “Yes, Ma’am…but only by marriage.” I laughed as Mrs. Roscoe did a double take that would rival the best Hollywood performance. “That’s right, Cinda is my wife. Here are her school records from ...
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