Sweet Cindy - Sex Stories

Sweet Cindy

... having drove Frank over the edge as well and he shot off like a shotgun in his pants. He pressed against the sofa, his nose buried in her thinly haired pussy, his hands still gripping her moaning into her hymen. Frank stopped grinding and pushing and went mostly limp, his head now turned sideways on top of her pussy, taking very deep breaths, feeling his orgasm fade slowly, wave by wave until he fell asleep, Frank snapped away and his head shot up, after a bit of stickiness. It took him a moment to realize where he was. He saw the clock. It was a hour into lunch break! Frank looked at Cindy deciding the best course of action. He ran to his storage closet, thank God he always had extra clothes. He quickly changed underwear and pants, so much stickiness here he poured the rest of the water on himself. Once redressed he took the wash cloth and his underwear and rinsed them out in the sink and ran back to the room. He wiped down Cindy's face and then went to work cleaning up her legs and pelvis. He began to stroke her hair, "Cindy, Cindy" he said softly. "Cindy, wake up sweetheart." Cindy stirred for a moment and opened her eyes. She sat up and looked into Frank's eyes. The love, the trust, the gratitude and the desire rang through her eyes into his and Frank moved in and kissed her on the mouth and held it there for a few seconds. Cindy returned his kiss but lips never parted. Frank pulled back, "Time to go darling. I don't want you to be late." "MM Ok Pastor Frank." mumbled ...

... Cindy as she took a big breath in and sighed it out, her eyes closed, her body still unsteady from the orgasm. Frank was back at his desk to grab his soiled pants to put in the car when he looked back seeing Cindy stand. Those sensuous legs stretched up, up! Then back to flat feet sticking her ass out. A bare ass none the less. Cindy leaned over and grabbed her underwear and stepped into them. Frank didn't breath through the whole display. That incredible, bubble, firm, supple, erection inducing ass. It was incredible. Frank fell into one of those daydreams that lasts 5 seconds but seem like minutes. He thought of how he wished to take Cindy and go. Just go. To Mexico or some other Latin country where they were strict on things. They would marry, have a home, and years from now, they would have a family. But for the first decade, he would have her take a morning after pill each morning, then they would go and sit in the sun, and play in the waves, her bikini top off. They would massage and kiss and caress and walk the surf. Then at night they would practice the Kama Sutra. Every night, a different position, but only one each night, all the way to completion. Then when they had experienced them all the would start over, now doing two positions each night. In the next round three a night. And with the morning after pill they wouldn't ruin their sex with latex. Frank would drain his seed completely into her each night, every cum spouting shot would coat her innards. Frank snapped ...