0 comments/ 19537 views/ 12 favorites Cindy & Paul Ch. 01 By: Ghostwalker "TICK, TICK, TICK." Paul sat at the back of the classroom watching the seconds slowly pass by until Winter Break would begin, not that it would really be a break for him since he had to stay in town and work, but at least he would be away from campus for awhile. "TICK, TICK, TICK." Paul had hoped that when he had started college things would be different in his life but soon found that the cliques and groups ran the social events of the college just like they had in High School and that he didn't fit into any of these groups. Paul was 6 foot tall and weighted just over 150 lbs. His hair was medium brown and he dressed like most other students on campus. In fact, he appeared to be just an average guy in every way possible until you looked him in the eyes. Years before Paul had been involved in a household accident that changed him for life. The accident had caused his left eye to become a bright sky blue while his right eye had remained a deep chocolate brown. People seemed to be interested in the uniqueness of his eyes at first but they soon drifted away to join the cliques that found his difference to be disturbing and referred to him as: FREAK, GEEK, NERD, Half-breed, etc. and banned him for their groups. After awhile, Paul built emotionally protective walls around himself and, like today, waited for the day to end so he could get away from it all. "TICK, TICK, TICK." Sitting there staring at the clock, Paul suddenly realized that someone was calling his name. "Paul ... Paul ... Paul." Shifting his gaze he looked at Cindy, the class teaching assistant. Cindy had been the one bright spot in the semester and he had frequently daydreamed about what it would like to have her as his friend. She was a just over 5-foot 7-inches tall with dark brown hair that she wore pulled back into a pony-tail and her eyes were hazel, but it was her figure that continuously drew Paul's attention. Paul estimated that her figure was a 35-24-34 and her legs seemed to go on forever, while her skin had that continuously tanned look that people of Mediterranean ancestry have. Seeing that she had his attention Cindy continued, "Considering the fact that you can't seem to stay focused today, I'd like to see you immediately after class is over. Now who can answer the question?" Several students in the class snickered while Paul groaned to himself. "TICK, TICK, TICK." Time seemed to drag on and on but finally class ended. The other students hurriedly left the room leaving only Cindy and Paul. "Okay, Paul. What's going on? I've noticed your attention slipping more and more often in this class and I'd like to know why." "I'm sorry. Cindy, but things really aren't that great in my life right now and it's hard to concentrate on classes when everything else sucks." "C'mon Paul. It can't be that bad. I mean you seem to be a pretty nice guy and you definitely have the brains to do whatever you want ... when you apply them that is," she replied laughing. Something deep inside seemed to snap when he heard her ridicule him and his anger boiled over as he responded. "Ya, I've heard all that before, but do you have any idea what it's like to be constantly alone? Or to be the brunt of the jokes anytime you try to join a group? People like you judging others because they're different. All you 'beautiful people' staring down your nose's at someone just because they look different, or dress different, or have to work to get through school because their parents didn't have the cash to pay your way. You have no idea what it's like but it's what I live with on this campus every fucking day!" The emotional walls that Paul had built crashed and all the pain and hurt he had felt for a life-time poured out at Cindy who continued to sit there and listen. When he finally stopped tears were slowly running down his cheeks. 'Now she'll think I'm some weird cry-baby," he thought to himself. But when he looked up the look in her eyes told him something entirely different. Time seemed to stand still before he finally broke the silence, "I'm sorry. You didn't need to hear about all this shit. I'd better get going. I'm sure you have better things to do with your time." Reaching out Cindy gently placed her hand on Paul's. "Actually I'd like you to stay for awhile." Suddenly nervous, Cindy stood up and began to walk around the classroom doing small, meaningless jobs. "You know I wasn't the most popular person on my campus either. In fact, I was pretty lonely too. I was never one of the 'beautiful people', in fact I was an 'ugly duckling'. The problem for me was my weight ... and my IQ. I was the typical 'fat girl' on campus which was bad enough but having a near genius IQ just made it worse. It wasn't until I made some drastic changes in my life that I got any better." "Like what?" Paul asked with a slight tone of disbelief. "Well for one I lost about 50 pounds, but more important I landed up getting involved with ... ... well, who I got involved with isn't important, but I got involved with someone who made realize that I was a very unique and beautiful person in my own right. He helped me to realize that what I thought of myself was more important than what others thought of me." "Ya, like that's ever going to happen to me." Cindy had quietly moved up behind Paul and answered in a whisper, "I happen to think you're a very special person." Surprised by her presence and comment, Paul spun around in his chair and found himself staring directly at Cindy's chest. Embarrassed, he quickly looked up and saw something momentarily flash in her eyes before she backed away. "What was it?" he wondered. Words like concern, interest and even lust suddenly filled his mind causing his emotions and hormones to soar. Over come by the thoughts, Paul continued to sit in his seat without saying a word. "Paul, what I'm about to ask of you could get me in a lot of trouble, in fact, it could get me fired if you ever said anything ... do you understand?" Paul nodded his head but remained silent, afraid that any sound by him would break the magic of the moment and plunge him back into reality. "I work at another job besides here and they're having their annual holiday party tonight. I wasn't actually planning on going to it, but I think I'd like to ... if you'll be my date." Totally unprepared for what he had just been asked Paul sat in his seat for a few moments before replying, "I'd be very honored to escort you to your party." Cindy quickly moved to her desk, and grabbed a piece of paper. When she was finished writing she handed it to him. "Good, here's the address where you can pick me up. Be there at 8:00. Now you better get going. I have papers to work on before I can leave." Paul stood and left the room still in a daze. Was this really happening? Was he going to be taking the most beautiful woman he'd ever known out tonight? Looking down at the slip of paper in his hands, he realized just how true it was and smiled. Had he looked back into the room he would've seen Cindy sitting at her desk looking off into space with a smile to match his. Paul arrived at the address Cindy had given him and for a moment thought it had all been a cruel joke until he saw Cindy was sitting at a window table in the coffee shop. She was wearing a long "London fog" style trench coat that hid her dress but her hair hung loose and fell over her shoulders and she had on a pair of stylish, three-inch, red, high-heels. Seeing him, she rose from the seat and quickly headed for his car while he got out and opened the passenger door for her. "Hello, handsome," she purred as she kissed his cheek before entering the car. Paul stood there for a second before closing the door and going around to enter his side. "I hope you don't mind picking me up at the coffee shop. I have a room mate that works on campus and I really don't want her to know anything about you and I." "I understand," was all he said as he pulled from the curb. "I'm glad you do, because in honesty I feel a strong attraction to you, Paul, but I can't risk everything I've worked so hard for. And 'yes' you heard right I had to work to get through school. I don't have parents with a fist full of money to send me to college so that's another thing you got wrong when you thought I was one of the 'beautiful people'." The trip to the party passed quickly as Paul and Cindy continued to share small talk about themselves and their future plans. When they arrived, Paul parked the car and quickly got out to open Cindy's door. Offering his hand, he helped her from the car and was instantly rewarded with a smile. "A gentleman, to top off everything else. What more could a girl ask for?" Using his best Southern drawl, Paul replied, "My pleasure, Ma'am." Laughing the two entered the restaurant and Paul helped removed Cindy's coat. "WOW" he stated upon seeing her dress. "I hope that means you like what I'm wearing," she smiled. Her dress was a festive red with a plunging low scoop neckline in the front and was totally backless. The dress was medium-length but had a slit that ended several inches above her knees exposing her long, nylon-clad legs. Her lone piece of jewelry was a heart shaped red ruby that hung into the cleavage between her breasts. "I'll say I like it. You look absolutely gorgeous." Moving closer she whispered, "I'm glad you like it. I haven't gotten dressed up like this lately but I wanted to look special for you. Now let's go have some fun." The rest of the night Paul couldn't keep his eyes off of Cindy; her smile, the twinkle in her eyes, the grace of her movements all became ingrained into his memory of the night, until suddenly it was almost over. When the band announced the last song, the lights dimmed and Paul looked at Cindy; a question in his eyes. To which she answered with a slight nod of her head. Though they had danced several fast dances together this was their first slow one and Paul felt nervous until he felt Cindy melt into his arms. The feel of her body against his stirred emotions and desires that he couldn't control as his cock began to harden. His hand slid down her exposed back and rested at the cleft just above her buttocks while his leg seemed to slide between hers as if of its own will. Pulling her closer he felt her soft breasts and her hardening nipples pressing against him. "Oh, God, Paul. Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?" "I hope so," he replied as he leaned down and kissed her. Responding to his kiss, Cindy wrapped her arms around Paul's neck and kissed him passionately. After a few moments she pulled away and looked deep into his eyes. "I hope so too because I've been planning a surprise ever since you left the classroom this afternoon." "And what might that be" Pulling him down closer to her, she whispered into his ear, "Slide your hand further down my back and you'll get part of it now." Glancing about, Paul realized that the lights hid them from the view of the other people in the room and he slowly slid his hand downward. He had only slid down a few inches when he felt a band of silk and elastic around her waist but nothing below that until his fingers slid between the cleft of her ass. Paul quickly realized that Cindy wasn't wearing any panties and that she was naked under her dress. His cock hardened more as he gently explored the tops of her ass cheeks. "This dress is too tight to wear anything underneath without showing lines so I took my panties off just after we arrived, but from the feel of this I don't think you mind," she purred as she ground herself against his leg and hardening cock. "I don't mind at all. In fact, I like the feel of you and me together." Cindy licked her lips sensuously. "In that case, the second part of tonight's surprise is that I don't want to go back to my apartment. I want to be stay with you tonight." Totally at a loss for words Paul stammered, "Cindy, I've never ... I mean I don't ... I mean, I'm living on campus right now so the only place that I have access to where we can be alone together is my dorm room." "In that case we'll just have to go there. It's after 2:00AM on a Saturday morning and everyone is either gone for Winter Break or involved in other things to notice us. I'm sure there has to be a way that we can get in and out without anyone seeing us ... isn't there?" Standing there for a moment, Cindy still wrapped in his arms Paul realized that there was a way to his room without anyone seeing them. Since he had one of the few private rooms in the dorm, he had been given a key for a separate door to use when guests stayed in his room while visiting campus. Tonight he would use it for a very special guest. Taking Cindy by the hand he smiled, "Yes, there is a way in and out. And tonight seems like a perfect night to use it." Just then the song ended. Exiting the dance floor Cindy said her "Good Nights" to her friends and then she and Paul left holding each other's hand. The drive back to the campus was filled with sexual tension and seemed to take forever. When they arrived, Paul parked his car in the "Visitors Parking" lot and led Cindy to the side door. Unlocking it he quickly guided her through the large entryway to his room. Hesitating for a moment he opened his door and held it as she entered. It was small but neat, furnished with two single beds, a small refrigerator, a TV, a bookshelf, and two desks. The greatest advantage to the room was its private bathroom including a shower. As the door closed Cindy removed her coat as she looked around the room. "Not bad for a dorm room. It's actually not much smaller then my bedroom at the apartment." Nervously, Paul stood there and smiled ... not quite sure what to do next. "It's okay for now, but next year I hope to have my own apartment off campus." Moving closer Cindy wrapped her arms around Paul's neck and pulled him to her and kissed him. "You seem awfully nervous. Are you OK?" "Cindy. I started to tell you earlier but was afraid that you'd think less of me but I've never ... well, you know. I've never been with a woman before. I usually landed up jacking off when I felt the need." Momentarily stunned Cindy stood there with her arms still wrapped around Paul before a smile formed on her face, "That just means that tonight will be all the more special for both of us. We'll take our time and give you a chance to explore and learn the right things ... not like some of the other fools out there." Instinctively, Paul pulled Cindy and held her closer as he lowered his lips to hers. The kiss was not the timid, hesitant kiss of two people who are unsure of what they are doing, but the urgent kiss of two people craving release from the desires they had barely kept control of. Being the more experienced of the two, Cindy took the initiative. Taking one arm from around Paul's neck she slipped the strap of her dress off her shoulder and let it drop. Moving her arm to the other side she did the same to that strap. Now the only thing holding her dress up was Paul's body pressing against her. Casually she reached up and slid Paul's jacket from his shoulders and let it drop to the floor, then began to unbutton his shirt. "God, Cindy. Your touch feels so hot and soft. It's driving me wild" "I'm glad, Paul, because I want you to feel all the pleasures that two lovers can share," she answered as she pulled his shirt apart and began to kiss his chest and nipples. At that moment she shifted and her dress fell from the top of her body releasing her breasts and nipples so she could gently rub them against Paul without exposing them to his view. Paul began to respond to Cindy's touch by moving his hands from her hips and gently stroking her back and shoulders. Slowly he moved his hands around her sides and felt her breasts. The formed softness drew his hands like magnets and he was soon cupping them, feeling their weight in his hands. "Mmmmmm, that feels good. Squeeze them gently. Mmmm, yesssss, that's it. Now play with my nipples. Pinch them just a little bit and feel how hard they're getting," Cindy purred as she stood there while ripples of pleasure spread across her body from Paul's touch. His hands seemed to be everywhere; her back, her shoulders, her neck and especially her breasts. Each touch eliciting more and more pleasure in her body. When she couldn't stand it any longer she knelt and grabbed Paul's belt. "I want to see what you were rubbing against me on the dance floor," she purred seductively as she looked back up into Paul's eyes. Paul stood before Cindy totally speechless while stroking her hair. When he looked down he saw the glint in her eyes and beyond that he saw her breasts for the first time, standing firm and proud from her chest; her nipples a deep red-brown sticking out even further. The sight of them aroused Paul even more and caused the bulge in the front of his pants to grow larger. Cindy skillfully undid Paul's belt and pants allowing them to fall to the floor. The strong, musky smell of his arousal overwhelming her as she looked at his tented briefs. Grabbing the sides she pulled them down and was instantly rewarded as his hard cock sprang out, almost hitting her in the face. Kneeling there, she estimated that it was over eight-inches in length and at least four-inches around. "Oh my god, Paul. Your cock looks so beautiful. It's so big and stiff." Wrapping her hand around it she squeezed and a drop of pre-cum appeared at the tip. Quickly leaning forward she extended her tongue out and licked the drop off. "Mmmmm, soooooo niccccceeeee. It's sweet and salty at the same time." Stroking her hand up and down his shaft she soon had his cock coated with pre-cum. Slick and shiny she leaned forward and engulfed the head, taking it between her lips while she continued to stroke up and down. Paul had never seen or felt anything so fantastic in his life. Here was the woman of his fantasies kneeling in front of him with her breasts exposed as she sucked on his cock. Without thinking about what he was doing he began to move his hips to match her movements and watched as more and more of his cock slid into Cindy's mouth. With one hand still wrapped around Paul's cock, Cindy used her other hand to cup and play with his balls. She could feel the weight of them and knew that they were filled with cum that would be hers before the night was over. When his sack begin to tighten Cindy knew that if she didn't stop soon she'd be drinking Paul's cum and though the thought appealed to her she knew that there would be other times for that, and right now she wanted his cock buried deep inside her pussy. Somewhat reluctantly, Cindy stood and her dress fell to a heap around her ankles leaving her nude with the exception of her garter, hose and heels. Paul's gaze took the sight in quickly. He had seen many pictures of women dressed like this in the magazines he had used to jack off but this was real and his cock hardened even more as Cindy moved to his bed. Lying down on her back she spread her legs revealing the center of her arousal. Her pussy was shaved except for a small patch of hair at the top and Paul could clearly see the wetness across the outer lips. "Come here, Paul. I need your cock" she purred as she lightly stroked herself. "See how wet you've made me? That's because you've gotten me so turned on. I need to feel your cock deep inside of me." Paul almost tripped as he stepped out of his pants and shed the rest of his clothes while he moved towards the bed. Climbing between Cindy's spread legs he knew that he could slide his cock into her and fuck her, but he wanted more, he wanted to give her more, so he slowly lower himself onto her and purposely missed entering her. Instead, his cock pressed against her aroused clit sending visible shivers up and down her body as it triggered a small orgasm that seemed to start deep within her pussy. Cindy & Paul Ch. 01 Cindy instinctively wrapped her legs and arms around Paul and held him against her as his cock continued slide back and forth against her clit. She felt her juices filling her pussy more and more until they began to ooze from her, covering her pussy lips and inner thighs. "Please, Paul. Please stop teasing me and put that nice, hard cock of yours deep inside of me. I need to feel it spreading me and pushing deep into me. You're so nice and long that I can already tell you'll be able to fuck me in areas that have never felt a man before. Put it inside of me and fuck me hard. I want to feel your cock pushing against my cervix and womb." The extra lubrication from Cindy's pussy had coated Paul's cock and balls and he could feel it spreading between their bodies as he continued to clit fuck her. He knew that he wouldn't be able to last long this way, but had read that teasing like this was one of the best ways to get a woman turned on and he wanted Cindy turned on like never before. He wanted her to remember tonight for the rest of her life as the best fuck she'd ever gotten. "You mean that you don't like what I'm doing to you? You don't like the feel of my cock rubbing against your clit? I think you do ... and I think your pussy does too. Feel how wet you are? Feel how your juices are flowing from you and covering our bodies. Maybe I should just keep teasing and clit fucking you until I cum all over your belly. Would you like that? Would you like to feel me cum on you?" "Ohhhh, yesssss. I'd love to feel you cum all over me, baby. Someday I want to feel your cum covering my pussy, and my tits, and my ass. But not tonight ...," Cindy replied as she summoned all the strength she had and quickly rolled Paul and herself over so she was on top. "... tonight I want to feel your cock inside of me, fucking me." Without missing a beat Cindy slid forward and then back catching Paul's hard cock within her aroused pussy lips. Sitting up she began to descend on his shaft feeling it spread her as it slid deeper and deeper into her womanhood until it was buried in her core. "Oh, fuck!! I can feel your cock in places that I've never felt a cock before. I can feel it pressing against the bottom of my pussy, right against my cervix. I wonder if it's possible to get a cock all the way into a woman's womb?" she murmured. Paul had to concentrate on something, anything, else to avoid cumming. The feeling of Cindy's hot, wet, velvety pussy was almost more than he could stand and so he began to recite facts from Cindy's class to take his mind off the marvelous feeling. Yet even that didn't stop his hands from reaching down to clasp Cindy's waist when she leaned forward and slowly began to glide up and down his cock. "God, this feels so good, Cindy. I never knew that it would feel this great. Your pussy is so hot and wet, but I can feel it pulling and holding onto my cock when you slide up and down like that. I love the feel of your pussy wrapped around my cock fucking me." "I'm glad because I plan on fucking you all night long," Cindy sighed as she bent over rubbing her clit hard against Paul. She knew that she was close to cumming but wanted to hold off as long as possible as she slid up and down Paul's cock. Mesmerized, Paul watched Cindy's tits swaying back and forth before him as Cindy slid up and down on his cock until suddenly he lifted his head and clamped into her left nipple. The sensation was more than Cindy could control and her orgasm started deep within her. "Ohhhhhh, my godddddd. That's ... it ... baby ... suck ... my ... tit. Bite ... my ... nipple ... if ... you ... want. Ohhhhhh, yessss. That's ... it, baby. I'm ... gonna ... ... OHHHHHHH ... Godddddddd. Augggghhhhhhh ... aughhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... I'm ... cummmmiiiiinnnnnggggggg," Cindy screamed as her orgasm flooded over her. Her body quivered and trembled from head to toe as the sensation coursed through her causing her pussy juices to flood from her and run across Paul's balls before pooling on the sheets under him. Paul lay there and continued to gently tease Cindy's nipple with his tongue until her orgasm began to lessen, only releasing it as she settled down on his body to recuperate. "Mmmmmm, God that felt good. That was one of the most fantastic orgasm I've ever had. I don't think I've ever cum that hard in my life. It felt like every nerve in my body was exploding at one time. Right now I feel like every part of my body is made of rubber, but I can still feel how hard you are, so I want you to fuck me anyway you want. I want to give you the same pleasure that you just gave me, so how do you want me? Do you want to keep going like this, or do you want to try "doggy-style", or do you want to be on top and bury your cock all the way to my cervix and try to see if I can relax enough to get it into my womb? I'm all yours for the rest of the night. I'll tell you ... ..." Paul didn't wait for Cindy to finish but rolled her onto her back and slid into her, burying himself deep inside of her pussy in a single thrust. Amazed, he felt her inner muscles rippling from bottom to top drawing him into her and holding him there. Finally, he started sliding in and out of her. Gone was the animal lust and passion that had driven them, replaced with the tender touches and embraces of lovers. Instinctively, her legs wrapped themselves around Paul as she began to respond and lift her aroused womanhood to meet his thrusts. They developed an easy natural rhythm with each other, matching each thrust for thrust. There lovemaking seemed to go on for hours, both content to make their coupling last as long as humanly possible. Ever so slowly, their rhythm began to increase, faster and faster Paul's cock slid in and out of her, his strokes becoming longer each time, almost pulling all the way out before slamming back in, hitting bottom, and then withdrawing again. Cindy's pussy walls responded by grasping and holding his cock as he pulled out and then relaxing as he thrust into the depths of her. "Cindy ... I'm gonna cum soon. I can feel my balls tightening. If I don't stop and pull out now I'm gonna fill your pussy with my cum. Agghhhhh ... agghhhhhh ," Paul whispered as he pulled back from her. Instead of releasing him, Cindy wrapped her legs tighter and pulled herself against him. "Don't pull out ... leave your cock in me ... I want you to cum deep in me. Fuck me ... hard ... COME ON ... shove that big, hard cock into me. Let me feel it slamming against the back of my pussy. Make me cum and fill me with your cock juices ... shoot your cum in me ... put your hot cum deep in my pussy! Give me your cum and knock me up ... fuck me with that baby-maker of yours. That's right, baby ... That's the third surprise for the night. I want to be a mother ... I want to get pregnant ... and I want it to be your baby! "Ohhhhh ... Cindy. If ... that's ... what ... you ... want ... then ... hold ... on ... because ... I ... can ... feel ... it ... cumming ... now!!! AAAAAuuuughhhhh. Paul moaned as thick, white ropes of cum shot for his cock deep inside of Cindy's pussy, splattering against the walls and coating her cervix. The feel of Paul's hot cum splashing against the walls of her aroused pussy instantly triggered another orgasm within Cindy. Though not as intense as the previous one Cindy could feel it spread from her womanhood to every part of her body like a warm wave. Wrapping her arms and legs around Paul tighter, she pulled him close as his orgasm ended and whispered into his ear. "Thank you, darling. That was exactly what I needed. I can feel how much you've filled me and I love it. In fact, I ... ahmmmm ... well ... I think ... I hope I don't scare you, but I like you A LOT. I don't know if I can say I'm in love with you but I've watched you every day in class and fantasized what it would be like to be together like this and now that it has happened I want it to happen again and again for the rest of my life." Paul froze at the words he was hearing. Could it be true?? Could this beautiful woman truly want him?? Cindy hesitated when Paul didn't respond and began to fear that she had said the wrong thing. "I'm sorry, Paul. I guess this is too fast." Paul moved so he could look into Cindy's eyes and smiled. "Not too fast ... not too fast at all. I've thought about you all semester too and now that I know how you feel I only have one other thing I want to know right now." "What's that?" Seeing what he was looking for, Paul lifted up Cindy's hips as he slid a pillow under her, "Is it true that woman are more likely to get pregnant when they are in this position and the cum drains down into them?" "Yesssssssssss" was all Cindy was able to reply as Paul pushed deep into her again. Cindy & Paul Ch. 02 Paul had been lying in bed for the last half hour listening to Cindy rummage through their closet, knowing what was coming. "Shit, Shit, SHIT!!!" "What's wrong, sweetheart?" "You know Goddamn well what's wrong. I'm fat!!" "Well actually that's not quite true... you're pregnant," Paul replied with a smile on his face as a mental picture of Cindy's pregnant body flashed into his mind. "I know that smart ass and it's your fault." "Hey, if I recall my sex ed. classes it takes two. Besides it wasn't my idea to keep screwing around in your office when we heard the janitor in the hallway. If I recall right I tried to stop but you dug your fingernails so deep into my ass cheeks that I still have marks," Paul responded teasingly. "FUCK YOU!" "We already did. I think that's how you got this way." "Just shut up while I find something to wear; damn it." Paul continued to lay there and look up at the ceiling as he remembered the events of the last year. He had originally been a student in one of Cindy's classes and almost by fate had landed up taking her to a holiday party. They had become lovers that first night but due to the rules about students and staff members being involved in a relationship they had kept it quiet while taking every opportunity to be with each other. During those five months before Cindy completed her teaching assistant job they had made love everywhere they could think of including the MEN'S ROOM, the WOMAN'S ROOM, the school auditorium, the pool and even on the desk in the Dean's office, but it wasn't until the day that they made love in Cindy's office and almost got caught that the "seed" took. As usual Paul had come to her office after classes were over for the day, but this time she had "that look" in her eyes. "Hey baby. Why don't you lock that door and then come and give me a nice big kiss?" "Are you sure?" "Oh, ya. I checked my temp this morning when I got up and I'm ovulating which is probably why I'm so damn horny. I've been thinking about you all day long and my pussy is so wet that I thought everyone of my students would smell it if I hadn't opened some of the windows. Now come here and take a look at what you do to me." Cindy said as she sat on the front of her desk and lifted her dress to reveal her wet, aroused pussy. "Where are your panties?" "They were so wet that I took them off about an hour ago. Why?? I thought you liked it when I didn't wear these" she said as she held up the panties for him to see. "Damn. You know I do." "Well then you'll love this too." Cindy said as she opened her blouse to reveal her gorgeous tits. "I figured if I was taking off the panties I may as well take off my bra too. So what you got to say now, big boy?" "I say you look absolutely gorgeous and I can't think of anything I'd rather do then slip my cock inside that beautiful pussy of yours and make love to you right now." "MMMmmmmmm... that's exactly what I wanted to hear but I'm not interested in making love right now. I want you to jam that hard cock of yours in me and fuck me. I want you to push it in so deep that it feels like it's in my throat. What do you think of that?" Paul didn't say a word as he stepped between Cindy's spread legs quickly unbuttoning his pants and let them fall to the floor along with his boxers; his already hard cock pointing directly towards her aroused pussy. Then without a word he placed a hand behind her head and pulled her forward for a kiss while at the same time slipping into her. Cindy's hot, wet womanhood engulfed Paul's cock completely while she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him into her until she felt him pressed against the back of her tunnel. They had played this game before and both were aware of the rules and dangers. Neither was to speak until they were finished and they were to stop each time they heard anyone outside the room, thus lengthening their passion. Paul leaned forward pressing her down on the desk and slowly began to slide in and out of her. He could see the lust in her eyes as their pace increased to a fever pitch. Suddenly there was a noise but not from the hallway it from the desk sliding across the floor until it was braced against the wall. Moving to a rhythm as old as a life their lust-filled bodies pulled at each other feeling their orgasms building. They had talked about Cindy getting pregnant since the first time they had made love, but since then they had always ended their love-making sessions during her fertile period by having Paul pull out and cum on her chest or in her mouth. Today though was different as fate intervened when they heard footsteps in the hall, though both immediately stopped moving it was too late as Cindy's orgasm overpowered her and pulled her into passion-filled ecstasy. Instinctively, she pulled Paul deeper into her until his cock was pressed against the opening to her womb, while biting his shoulder to avoid screaming and digging her nails into his ass cheeks to keep him from moving away. It was too much to handle and any hope of stopping his climax dissolved as Paul felt Cindy's velvety tunnel clamp down on him and begin to milk him. His body responded by sending strand after strand of baby-making cum into Cindy filling her fertile pussy until it began to leak onto the desk top. Finally after what seemed like forever the footsteps vanished but they still held onto each other, enjoying the afterglow of their passion until Cindy suddenly pushed Paul away and looked down to see the cum dripping from her. "Oh shit. You came in me! Damn it, I told you I was ovulating and you go and do this. Shit. Shit, shit! I just bet I'll land up getting pregnant from this. I just know it." "So what? Isn't that what you wanted from the very first time we made love and haven't we been talking about it for months... about getting you pregnant and having a baby together? Listen Cindy, I love you. I want to be with you the rest of our lives. I've been trying to decide when to do this and I guess fate has stepped in again and given me the perfect time," he said as he stepped away and knelt down in front of her. "Cindy. You are the only woman I want to be with now and forever. Will you marry me?" Cindy sat there staring down at Paul with an impish smile. "Oh, so now that you think I might be pregnant you suddenly want to get married is that it? Trying to make an 'honest woman' out of me?" Paul looked at her; her hair was messed, her eyes glazed from their passion, her lipstick was smeared at the corners, her blouse was open showing her 36D breasts and her legs were spread revealing her moist, red pussy as small drops of him cum dripped from it. To Paul she looked like the loveliest woman in the world, "Ya that's the only reason, except that I love you more than I've ever loved anyone in my life." "In that case... YES!" she yelled before Paul stood and kissed her. That night Paul moved into Cindy's apartment and as was expected Cindy missed her next menstrual period and the following month the pregnancy test came back positive. As Cindy came out of the closet she saw Paul laying on their bed his cock sticking straight up in the air. "And just what the fuck are you thinking about?" she asked, glaring at him. "Actually I was thinking about you and me. Did you realize that today is our anniversary?" Cindy stood there with her hands on her hips; her robe opening slightly to reveal her swollen abdomen and the shadow below. "And just what anniversary is that?" Paul stood and behind around Cindy before carefully wrapping his arms around her midsection from behind, slowly pushing the robe out of the way as Cindy let it slip off her shoulders and fall to the floor. He pulled her in close, pushing his hard-on into the crack of her ass as if she needed a reminder of his love for her. "Well let's see. It was a year ago tonight that you and I went to the party and became lovers. Then it was six months ago that WE got you pregnant and three months ago that we said 'I DO', so which one do you want to choose?" The feel of his hands on her stomach and his hard cock nestled against her sent shivers up and down Cindy's spine as she leaned back against him. Turning her head towards him she said, "I love you, ya know?" Gently turning her towards him, Paul looked into her eyes, "I know..." before taking on a more serious tone "... and I'm glad you got fat." Slowly he knelt before her kissing her belly. "Some of the guys at work think I'm crazy because I married an older woman. They keep talking shit about 'Cougar this... and Cougar that' or they ask what it's like to make it with a MILF. But I just smile and walk away cuz' I know how much this means to us and I couldn't be happier." Looking over his head, Cindy saw her body in the mirror. Few people knew she was 27 years old and their usual response was to laugh because she looked so much younger. She was 5-feet, 7-inches tall and her dark brown hair now hung down to her butt where it joined her long legs. It had amazed her that it was only the front of her body that had changed so much. Her breasts had grown so that she had to wear a 36D bra and her waist would never be what it once had been. She worked hard to get the 35-25-34 body that she'd previously had and every once in a while she'd get upset about the changes that had taken place but right now she felt like the loveliest woman in the world as she realized just how much Paul's words had meant to her and a single tear rolled down her cheek. Bending forward as best she could she kissed the top of his head and whispered, "Maybe we shouldn't go out tonight. Maybe we should stay home and celebrate our anniversaries." Looking you Paul asked, "Are you sure? I know you've been talking about getting together with your old roommate and her boyfriend for weeks. You're you okay?" "I'm just fine honey and so is the baby. It's just really hard to waddle around when you're six months pregnant. Besides, I'm not in the mood to get stared at tonight." "The only reason we'd be stared at," replied Paul "is because you're so damn gorgeous. Everyone would want to know how I got so lucky." "And because I'm so much older than you. You know it happens so don't try to tell me otherwise." "Hey, 6 years, 5 months and 11 days aren't that much different." Cindy spun from his arms and playfully slapped Paul's arm. "You sure have those numbers memorized." "Yep and I love every one of them. If it wasn't for them you'd be a different person and we might never have been together like this. And I don't care what other people think about us and about you being pregnant! You're beautiful to me." It didn't take long for the tears to begin running down her cheek as Cindy reached down and cupped Paul's face in her hands. She loved this man and knew she'd be happy with him forever. Paul stood up and walked around her until he was looking over her shoulder at her reflection in the mirror. Her hazel eyes twinkled in the light, while he leaned forward to place random kisses on her olive-colored shoulders and reach around to cup her milk-enhanced breasts while below that her swollen stomach protruded. Slowly, Paul's hands slid down across her breasts to her stomach and then down further to finally meet at the opening to the greatest gift a woman could give to a man. It felt like an electrical surge running through them as Cindy's hands slid down between her legs to press Paul's hands harder against her while she rubbed backwards against his growing cock. Gently he spread her pussy lips and felt the slick, warm juices coating them. Lightly running his finger up across her clit he felt her body stiffen and then lower herself against his finger. Paul looked at the mirror and couldn't remember if he'd ever seen anything so sexy in his life. The woman he loved pushed his hand away from her mound and spread her lips herself while forcing his finger harder against her clit as she moved her hips like a high-class stripper. Holding her hips he whispered into her ear, "I think I know what my baby wants for her anniversary." "Mmmmmmm, if it has something to do with having you inside of me and getting me off you're damn right about what I want but first I want to suck that beautiful cock of yours. I have no idea why I haven't wanted to do that lately but right now I have a craving to taste your cum. I want to suck you until you blow and I want you to fill my mouth with it. I feel so damn slutty all of a sudden tonight. I want to do all those fantastic things we used to do before I got PG." Without saying another word Cindy turned and dropped to her knees. "Mmmmmm, this looks absolutely delicious," she murmured as she wrapped her hand around the base of Paul's cock and began to lick it. "Tastes sooooooo gooooddddd, that nice creamy syrup is just what I need. I don't know why I ever stopped doing this. Just feeling the heat coming from it and the way it's pulsing in my hand makes me want to hold on forever," she said as she lowered her mouth over the tip, lightly grazing it with her teeth. "Mmmpphhhh... good... more... push it in... fuck my mouth... feel so sexy... wanna taste your cum... give it to me... fill my mouth with your seed, baby... push it and fuck my mouth... come on lover... do it." Though Paul tried, he knew that he wouldn't be able to last long as Cindy used her tongue on the nerves on the underside of his cock while her hand and mouth glided up and down his shaft. Instinctively, his hands wrapped in her hair and began to pump into her mouth matching her rhythm. Twice he felt her gag as he pushed in too deep before feeling his balls begin to tighten and the rush of his cum speeding up into her mouth. But Cindy had felt it also and at the last moment she pulled his cock from her mouth and pointed it towards her milk-filled tits watching until they were coated in the milky-white cream which slowly leaked across her nipples and down her cleavage to land on her stomach. Once she was certain there was none of his cream left she released his cock and gently scooped a strand after strand into her mouth before licking her fingers clean. "That tastes so good," she purred as she rubbed the remaining cum across her body. "They say that cum is one of the very best skin moisturizers that there is," she said with a mischievous smile. Paul knew he was done for a while as he guided Cindy gently to the side of the bed. "Lay back," he said as he helped her lay across the bed. Their eyes barely met over the mound of her tummy before he vanishing altogether. Grabbing her ankles, he began spreading them until he was face-to-face with her pussy. Since becoming pregnant Cindy had shaved the patch of hair from above her pussy and he now stared at the smooth, skin before him. Her olive-tone skin was even darker from the blood that engorged it while her pussy lips seemed to be pouting and begging to be kissed. A light sheen of juice coated her inner thighs and the musky aroma of her arousal lingered in the air teasing and tantalizing him. As if in slow motion his tongue darted out past his lips, penetrating towards her sweet spot. She gasped and jumped slightly when it made contact while he just smiled awaiting the response that he knew was coming. As was true every time he went down on her, her body responded to his touch. He pushed all the right buttons. She cooed as his tongue danced circles around her swollen clit. He didn't dare suck it into his mouth though. Not yet. That was reserved for when she teetered dangerously close to the edge. It became that added boost to push her over, sending her body rocking into orgasmic bliss. For now he continued to tease his wife's body. His tongue entered her honeyed spot, pushing as deep as it could go. Now was the time to pick up the pace as he slid first one and then two fingers into her aroused pussy. Instantly he felt the muscles of her canal pull them into her. She moaned again as Paul's fingers had begun to easily slide in and out of her slick tunnel. He was pumping her hole quickly, while his lips surrounded her clit, which he gently teased. Her hips rotated on the bed, thrusting upwards to Paul's tongue and fingers while her fingers curled in his hair. He knew she was close. She showed all the signs as her moaning grew louder and louder. A lust-filled cry escaped her lips as her body tensed for a moment and she clutched the bedsheets as then her hips began to thrust upwards towards his tongue; her ass lifting from the bed. "Ohhhhhh, that feels good, baby. Lick my pussy. Finger me, lover. That's nice and deep. Push your fingers all the way into me and play with my 'spot'. Rub my clitty too baby. Just like that. Mmmmmmmm... shit you know exactly how to get me turned on. Damn, you're going to make me... make me... OHHHHHHHH... YES... YES... YES... THAT'S IT... I'M CCCUUUMMMIINNGG." Paul felt himself being pulled tighter against her as her juices began to leak from her tunnel and continued to gently lick her until her orgasm had passed. As he lifted his head he couldn't help but chuckle softly. "Are you okay, dear?" he asked. "That was wonderful, darlin," she replied. "I'm glad you like it" he said with an impish look. "Now what would you like to do?" "You know exactly what I want. I want that nice hard cock of yours buried inside of me. I want you to stick it in me and fuck me. I want you to use me like you used to and treat me like a slut. I want to feel sexy and I want you to cum inside of me until it's leaks down my legs. Does that answer your question?" Cindy rolled over as gracefully as she could and placed a pillow under her stomach before finishing on her hands and knees, with her legs spread wide. Cindy looked back over her shoulder at Paul before licking her lips and giving him here "come hither" look. "Get over here and fuck me, darlin'. I need your cock buried inside me right now." Paul grinned as he stepped closer and gripped Cindy's hips; his steal-hard cock sticking directly towards her pussy. Slowly he slid it between her outer lips and then stopped. Cindy moaned, "Don't tease me, baby. Fuck me. Please fill me. Come on lover. Make me a mommy-slut!" "Yes, Ma'am," Paul replied as he tightened his grip on her hips and thrust into her until he felt the tip of his cock press against the bottom of her pussy. And he couldn't be happier. She gripped him tight, her pussy muscles caressing his every inch like a velvet glove. Cindy tossed her hair and looked over her shoulder at her husband, lover, and soul-mate. He looked so powerful, so manly, so gorgeous, standing there behind her, filling her pussy with his rock-hard cock. She knew in her heart that she could never give this up, the mad intensity of this passion. Somehow in their time together they had awakened some deep need that could only be fulfilled together. She was his; mind, body, heart, and soul. Though she had been the one with more sexual experience when they had met he had become the man she had always wanted and he had helped her to become the woman that she hoped to be. She knew that with Paul she had become what most men dream of... a perfect lady out of bed and a perfect slut in it. She felt every nerve in her being thrilled as he slid in and out of her, graceful and powerful at once, every inch of him caressing her inner folds just right; his cock bending in just the right way to nudge her g-spot with every thrust. She felt a massive orgasm building inside of her as her juices began to leak from her pussy. "That's it lover, fuck me. Fill me with your cock and fuck me. I'm all yours. I'm your wife, your lover, the mother of our children, but for right now I'm also your whore, your slut, your cunt or anything else you want me to be. Just don't stop." Paul slowed as he heard her words realizing that in this one moment she was giving everything she was or ever would be to him. She was dedicating herself to him, their children and their life together, and he in return dedicated himself to her as he reached down, pressing his belly against her soft, round ass, to cup her swaying tits and whisper gently into her ear, "I love you." Cindy & Paul Ch. 02 Cindy had felt the change in the angle of Paul's thrusts as he had leaned over allowing him to enter her just a tiny bit more. And those three beautiful words had lit her orgasmic fuse so that just as his palms pressed hard against her hyper-sensitive nipples, his cockhead bumped up against her cervix causing her orgasm to explode throughout her body. "That's it baby... fuck me... fill me... yessssssss... of god... it feels sooo fucking good... don't stop... don't ever stop... ohHHHHHHHH... YEEEESSSSSSSS... NOWWWWWW... CUMMMIIINNNNGGGG". She shook in ecstasy, her pussy juices flowing around Paul's cock, even as her pussy muscles tightened harder around him. She felt as though every muscle in her body contracted and expanded at once. She shook and shuddered and thrust back hard against him is it surged through her sending her into orgasmic oblivion. But as she came down from her climax, she realized that Paul was still hard and thrusting into her triggering another even more consuming orgasm. Ever so slowly she returned only to realize that her body was shuddering as a third orgasm built inside of her as Paul's belly slapped against her ass once more. He was holding her hips so tightly that it hurt, but even that seemed to trigger more pleasure within her as she heard him grunting with each thrust. She felt his sweat spray across her arching back, and looked back again at him. She could see that he was using every bit of will-power to hold himself back until he could bring her to another orgasm which she knew was only seconds away, so she tightened the muscles of her pussy canal to clamp down on him as she crested again, overwhelming her so she could barely whisper as it took her away, "Now, Paul... now... fill me with your cum... fill me with your baby-making seed... let me feel it in me... I want to feel it spurting in me and filling me... AAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH." Paul had fought to keep from cumming, but it was too much. Cindy withered and bucked under him. Already she had come three times, her body bouncing around violently beneath his, her pussy thrusting hard against his cock, a counter-thrust for every thrust. His cock tingled; his balls contracted, hard and tight like fists. "Oh fuck... you slut, your pussy is sucking it out of me. Ohhhhhh, god... that's it... you are a mommy-slut... my mommy-slut... now... now... fuckkkkkkkk," he gasped, "I'm gonna... AAAAAAGGGHHHHHHHH." Cindy thrust herself back against his belly. "Cum in me, cum in me, cum in me," she breathed, repeating it over and over again like a mantra. And he did. Slamming home, burying himself to the balls in her pussy. Paul felt his cock explode, deep within her warm, wet depths. Again and again he felt the ropes of his cum jet from him to fill her pussy. He painted her insides white, and just as before, it began to leak from her. His pearly cum pooled around the edges of her pussy lips and oozed onto Paul's balls before dripping onto the bed. Spent and fulfilled Paul slowly rolled them over onto their sides while still staying inside of his still twitching mommy-slut. Gently, he wrapped his arms around her placing one hand on her baby-filled stomach while the other slid under her head and came to rest on her breast. Slowly, Cindy pressed herself back against him as they spooned. "Mmmmmmm, that was great... but I'm not sure how the twins are feeling about it right now. They're kicking up a storm. Feel..." Cindy said as she moved Paul's hand to feel the movement. Feeling the movement beneath his hand, her words slowly crept in, "Twins!!??" Cindy shook her head, "That's what the doctor told me today." Paul pulled her closer, "I love you, sweetheart." "I love you too," Cindy replied as she lay nestled in his arms. ********* The twins were born exactly three months later; one boy and one girl, giving them another thing to celebrate on their anniversary day.