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

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

... left my hand in an instant. I heard a shot then two anguished screams. “Arghh! Arrgghh!” I knew I had hit him. He doubled over, screamed again, and ran out the door. I made sure he had truly gone before turning on the light. Lying there on the kitchen linoleum was a blood-soaked star in a shallow puddle of blood. A trail of blood led to the door and outside. I stood and opened one of the drawers to remove a plastic bag. Once the star was wrapped securely away I cleaned the floor and returned to the bedroom for Cinda. I found her huddled under the bed, tears in her eyes. “Oh Ty, I was so worried. Are you sure you’re okay? Was that a shot I heard?” “I’m fine, Cinda which is more than I can say for our friend. I hit him…once for sure. I found the star lying in a puddle of blood.” “I can’t believe that someone would actually come here to hurt me. I’m glad you were here to protect me.” “I don’t think you were the target, Cinda. I think he was after me, otherwise why come now?” “But…who? “How many people know I’m here? You and me, of course. Your mom and Monroe. My mother, my grandmother and grandfather. I didn’t tell any of our friends.” “Neither did I. Momma told me to keep quiet about it to avoid any possible trouble.” “Then ask yourself who would try to kill me. I’ve asked myself that question several times while I was cleaning up outside. I can only come to one conclusion. Let’s go back to sleep.” Cinda clung to me tightly. “Do we,” she whispered hesitantly, “have to go to ...

... sleep now?” “No--but if we play now I don’t know if we’ll be able to in the morning; I’m only human, you know.” She reached up and kissed my ear before whispering again, “Sometimes I wonder.” She kissed my cheek and snuggled up to my body. We were asleep in minutes. CHAPTER 4 I woke with a start. A hard nipple had somehow found its way into my mouth. I looked up to see a smiling nymph with “café au lait” skin and a sensational curvy body. “Is this my morning treat?” I closed my mouth to suckle and nibble her tender tissue. “I wish every morning could be like this.” “So do I. Do you think we’d ever tire of being in love?” “I know I wouldn’t, Ty. What about you?” “Never—would you believe that I’d never even been on a date before I met you? Sixteen years old and a virgin is one thing, but I never even went out with a girl.” “Well, you may still be sixteen, just like me, but you’re no longer a virgin, are you? I wasn’t any different. I’m sixteen, too and before you no boy even paid me the least bit of attention.” I extricated my mouth from her teat to speak, “That I find hard to believe. This must be a community of idiots. What time is it? I promised your momma I’d take you to church.” I looked over to the clock; great—6:43. “Do we have time?” “You must be kidding, Ty! Didn’t you promise we could play in the morning?” “I don’t actually recall promising, but I’ll never turn you down.” I nibbled on her teat and pulled her down for a kiss. “Morning breath,” she warned me. “Who cares? I ...