Cindy’s Story
Chapter 2
After the ceremony,
all the graduating seniors split up to spend the rest of the day with their
families. It was Kodak Moment time, with
a vengeance. Bob, knowing that Cindy lived
alone, invited her to join him. Cindy,
knowing that her new looks were encouraging Bob to get to know her better,
graciously accepted. Bob’s parents
welcomed her, bought her an ice cream sundae, and asked her many questions
about her background and plans for the future.
Cindy’s cover was well established, and she was easily able to relate
her story.
Finally it was time
for Bob to go home. His parents wanted
to take him to his grandmother’s nursing home, something which could not
conveniently involve Cindy. So Cindy
said goodbye. But before she left, she
planted a compulsion inside Bob’s mind, something that would show itself later
that night.
It was about two in
the morning. Bob had been sleeping
soundly, and dreaming of Cindy, the most beautiful girl he had ever known. He woke up suddenly to a feeling of
surpassing pleasure. He also noticed
that he had a boner, bigger and harder than he could ever remember having. He wrapped his hand around it and squeezed,
bent, rubbed, all with as much might as he could muster, all of which
effectively increased its intensity.
Thinking of Cindy
again, he got up and opened his ground floor window. It was pitch dark outside, and cool. Reaching a decision he didn’t know had been
reached for him earlier in the day, Bob quickly put on a pair of shorts, a
T-shirt, and sandals. Then he climbed
out the window and hopped to the ground.
Quietly, Bob made
his way two blocks South and four blocks East, until he came to Cindy’s rented
one-bedroom house. He was very aware of
the fact that his dick was still just as hard as it had been when he awoke, and
that his shorts really weren’t enough to hide that fact from anybody who might
be interested. The lights in the house
were off, but the bedroom window was open.
He sneaked to the window and looked in.
There was Cindy, wearing only a Victoria’s Secret lace bra and
panties. She was sitting up in bed
smiling at him. She cocked her head and
invited him in.
Bob wasted no time
climbing in through the window, catching his foot on the sill, and landing face
first in the floor. Cindy laughed and
came over to help. She gently lifted him
off the floor and carried his well-muscled 200-pound body at arm’s length, and
laid him on his back on the bed.
“Jeez, how’d you
get to be so strong?” asked Bob.
Cindy grinned and
replied, “Oh, there are a lot of things about me you don’t know. Watch.”
She picked up her
swivel desk chair and turned it sideways, showing him the metal support
pole. Grabbing the pole with both hands,
she gently bent it into a U shape. Bob
was amazed. It didn’t seem to cost her
any effort at all to bend solid steel as if it were a pipe cleaner!
Cindy put the chair
down and walked back to the bed. “Now,”
she said, looking at his crotch, “let’s see about that hard-on.”
She knelt down on
the floor and put her hand on his dick, which was sticking very obviously
straight up inside his shorts. She
pressed it down, pulled it from side to side, squeezed it, twisted it. “Very hard, that is. Let’s see what it looks like inside.” Cindy grabbed Bob’s shorts on both sides of
his dick and easily tore the material apart, exposing his huge boner.
“Oh, that’s
BIG!” Bob was absolutely in heaven as
she started kissing his cock, first at the tip, then down both sides. Then she began to lick his swollen balls,
causing his dick to grow harder still.
She slowly worked her way up and around his throbbing cock, using her
tongue to touch and play with every square millimeter of skin on the way up,
until finally she was flicking her tongue on and around his dick head. That made him get even harder. He wanted so much for her to put him into her
mouth so she could suck, but she wouldn’t do it. She licked and played with him for almost
half an hour, kissing and teasing, while he moaned and begged her to put it in.
Finally, just when
Bob thought he would pass out from the anxiety, Cindy deigned to suck. She took only a little, at first, wrapping
her lips around the very tip of his head, and flicking her tongue in and out of
his pee hole. Then she took a little
more, and then the entire head. She
stayed there for a long time, twirling her tongue all around it. Then she suddenly took him all the way
in. She consumed his huge, 7-inch cock,
all the way to the root, and began thrusting him in and out of her mouth. The sudden action brought Bob to the brink of
orgasm, but Cindy’s eyes twinkled for a moment and somehow Bob didn’t come.
So she played with
his rock-solid cock for another half hour, letting Bob’s imminent orgasm rise,
hang there at the edge, and fade, over and over again. The pleasure was so intense and continuous
that Bob was completely transported to another world. He had no idea of the passage of time, or
even of the utter beauty of the goddess who was pleasuring him.
Cindy finally
brought things to a close by letting Bob’s orgasm rise again, and then quickly
climbing on top of him, his cock sliding hard into her cunt, her panties having
somehow disappeared. She thrust many
more times, allowing Bob’s orgasm to rise well beyond any point it had reached
before, until he finally blew his load with such force that his entire body
shook.
Bob settled back
and closed his eyes again, utterly exhausted.
Cindy, though she hadn’t orgasmed herself, found that she liked giving
Bob the kind of pleasure that only she could give. She snuggled next to him in bed, and the both
slept late into the morning.