Ty and Cinda--A Tale of Forbidden Love - 2 - Sex Stories

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

... found and the video shown to the police and sheriff. When questioned, Tony broke down and confessed. He was being blackmailed by my grandfather. Grandpa had found him with cocaine in violation of his probation. One word from Grandpa and Tony would spend a minimum of ten years in the state prison. He had told the police of the frequent rapes he had suffered while serving an earlier sentence for burglary. He had strong motivation to avoid another stretch in prison—he did whatever Grandpa told him to. I yawned as the news droned on and Cinda took the hint. “The doctor told us you needed to sleep, Ty. I’ll go now, but first I promised you I could do better.” She leaned down and kissed me. Her tongue snaked its way down my throat as I reached up to hold her head. I thought the kiss might go on forever, but we heard Cinda’s momma at the doorway, “I think things are getting back to normal even faster than we thought.” “I think you’re absolutely right, Ms. Oates, but it is great to be young and in love, isn’t it?” Cinda broke the kiss and I replied, “Yes, it is Mom.” I smiled at Cinda’s beautiful face and closed my eyes. The memory of her beauty remained with me all night and well into the morning when I next opened my eyes. The nurse came in, removed the IV in my hand, and gave me two painkillers. “Be careful when you get up. These are powerful.” I sat up and she helped me to the bathroom. That’s where I got the first look at my head. The entire right side was covered with bandages ...

... that were anchored by a band of gauze that ran around my forehead. I leaned against the wall with my left hand while I held my flaccid cock with my right in an attempt to piss. “Where are you when I need you, Cinda?” The nurse interrupted my reverie. “Did you call me?” “No, Ma’am I was just thinking out loud.” My concentration returned to my cock as I began to empty my bladder. After washing my hands I slowly staggered out. The nurse took my arm and helped me back to the bed. “This is why the doctor wants you to stay in bed for a while. Some of the drugs you’re taking are really strong. Now…easy does it. Would you like to sit up?” I shook my head thinking the pain would be easier to bear if I was lying down. Closing my eyes I saw Cinda’s face again and was soon sound asleep. “Ty? Ty? Wake up, honey.” I recognized my mom’s voice. “What time is it, Mom?” “Almost 10:30; they told me you slept right through breakfast. You must be starving. You didn’t have anything for dinner last night either. We need to get you dressed so I can take you home.” Mom must have been able to read my mind. “Yes, Cinda will come to see you after school. Let me help you dress.” “Mom! Can’t I have a little privacy…please? Just hand me the shorts and boxers.” I pulled them on under my hospital gown. I did allow Mom to help me get my shirt over my head. An orderly came in with a wheelchair and I eased down into it. Seconds later I was on my way out. I was calm and relaxed until we reached the door. There ...