2 comments/ 13196 views/ 7 favorites Truth and Lies Ch. 01 By: Story1986 The events in this story are the basis for the first two chapters of "Fun with Sara." -There is some truth in every lie. Cindy Dave and Cindy had, ironically, met at a church function. Her husband, Tim, would often help out with the Youth Group because his younger brother, Dan, was a member, and Tim didn't have much else to do on Sunday evenings. Dave was 16 when he and Cindy first met, and from the time that they'd met to the time that Dave had stopped going to the youth group about a year and a half later, he'd mostly had very little to do with Cindy. She was in her early 20's, too old for him, and Dave was too distracted by trying to bang high school girls to aim his sights any higher. Plus, Cindy was married, so she was automatically out of bounds. After Dave graduated from high school, and turned 18, things changed. He continued to hang out with Tim and Cindy, spending a good amount of his time at their small, but nice, trailer that sat in a field surrounded by thick-trunked pine trees. He'd spent a many a night sleeping over, and subsequently sleeping off drunken nights of partying by the time he'd been 18 for a few months. One night in particular sticks out quite often in Dave's head when he thinks back on those days. It was Dave, Tim, Cindy, and Cindy and Dave's friend, Tiffany, all hanging out and drinking. Dave knew Tiffany from high school, and had messed around with her quite a bit, regularly feeling her up, and making out with her in the backseats of cars belonging to friends who were nice enough to give them both a ride home. He had never got around to sealing the deal with her though. She'd been a virgin throughout her high school career, and even though Dave was a year younger than she was, and had already been with two other girls, he didn't want to be the one to pop that particular cherry. Tiffany was sweet and all, but just a little on the clingy side. Dave knew that if he were to be the one to take her virginity, she'd probably want a relationship, which was something that he just didn't want at the time. She was however, deflowered shortly after she graduated, and since then, she'd developed quite an affinity for cock, which brings us to the night of the party. On this particular night, the four of them were several sheets to the wind by 11:00 that evening, and Dave was having trouble keeping his hands off of Tiffany's 38DD tits. Her plump, 5 foot 3 form was soft, and inviting, and lucky for Dave, Tiffany was loving the attention that he was giving her. By 11:30, Dave's right hand was over her shoulder, and in her shirt, cupping her glorious tit. Occasionally he'd pinch one of her large nipples and she'd shiver, and let out an almost inaudible moan. Her hand was also creeping every so slow up his thigh, and it was at the tip of his cock when Tim decided to speak up. "Well," Tim said, abruptly getting up off of the couch. He grabbed Cindy and she got up with him. "Me and my girl here are gonna, go back into the bedroom so..." He stopped and pointed his finger at Dave and Tiffany and wagged it. "You two are on your own! Just don't fuck up my couch!" Dave nodded, and then Tim and Cindy turned away, and headed towards their room. Tiffany was on Dave's lap by the time Tim and Cindy's door had shut. Dave distinctly remembered that her white bra was as sexy as it could be for housing DD tits. It had, an industrial look to it. There were four hooks in the back, and pale blue butterflies bedecked the front. Dave wasn't focused on the design of the bra though. Instead, his eyes were locked on the deep, inviting cleavage that it had so effectively created. Reaching behind her back, he unhooked it with relative ease. When the last hook was undone, the garment went limp, and started to fall from her shoulders. He pulled it off, setting her massive tits free. Dave grabbed her by the shoulders and brought her back slightly so he could take her in for minute or two. Tiffany's tits were huge, and surprisingly perky for their size. Then again, Tiffany was childless, and she was only 19 at the time. When he was done ogling them, he pulled her close to him once more, pressing her chest against his own. His hands went between their bodies and he grabbed both of her fleshy orbs, squeezing, and kneaded them. They felt so warm in his hands. Tiffany's moans of satisfaction told Dave to keep going. "Put one in your mouth," she said between ragged breaths. Acquiescing, Dave took a thick, crinkled nipple into his mouth, gently sucking and chewing on it, sending Tiffany deeper into subdued ecstasy. He wrapped his arms around her as Tiffany pulled him in closer to her chest, cutting off his air supply, but her pillowy tits had him hypnotized, and no long aware of his need for breath. "Fuck me," she pleaded, getting off of him and standing up. Her hands went straight for her hips, tucking her thumbs into the waistband of her pants; and to the chorus of moans coming from Tim and Cindy's bedroom, Dave and Tiffany took all of their clothes off. Dave's shirt had somehow managed to come off at some point when his mouth was latched to one of Tiff's nipples so he had only his shorts, and his underwear to contend with. Tiffany too was already shirtless, and her pajama pants, and white thong slid off her round hips so easily, that Dave could've sworn that gravity was trying to get laid along with him. When they were both naked, they paused and gave each other pensive stares. Dave was mesmerized. Disappointment and glee bled from him as he looked between her legs. He would not get to see if the hair on her pussy matched the dusky crimson of the shoulder-length locks on her head. Tiffany's puffy cunt was freshly shaven bald. She'd come prepared, Dave thought to himself. Luckily, they were both on the same page because before he had made his way to Tim and Cindy's, he too had made sure that the hair that surrounded his cock was trimmed near the top of his shaft, and non-existent around his balls. Her skin was pale, and her shoulders, like her face, were dusted lightly with freckles. A pale bulge of a belly sat below her generously proportioned tits. Trailing lower, his eyes reached again the fat, bald mound above her puffy, hairless cunt lips. The very same cunt that he would hopefully be stuffing his cock into soon. Dave's eight inch manhood was half hard when he'd gotten his shorts off, and he was worried that it was going to stay that way. He was horny beyond reason, but he was also nervous. It was his first time with Tiffany, and he'd in the past had a tendency to get a little stage fright with new partners. Tiffany did not look discouraged though. In fact, she looked a little intimidated by his size, even if it only was half-hard, it was still the biggest cock that she'd ever seen. She grabbed his dick and pulled it towards her while she sat back down on the couch, bringing his half-staff member level with her other pair of puffy lips. She took his cock into her mouth to see if that would help his situation. Immediately, she could taste his masculinity, and his precum. It was a taste that she'd come to enjoy over the past few months, and the added mixture of sweat and pheromones made her pussy absolutely drool. She was not the best cocksucker he'd ever experienced, David thought. But his cock was still stuffed in a girl's mouth, and to him, back then, that was all it took. He was rock hard in less than two minutes. Tiffany pulled him from her mouth and she leaned back onto the couch, simultaneously spreading her legs for Dave. Even with her legs spread, her "innie" was plump. She was so fucking wet, Dave thought as he looked down at her crevice. He got on top of her and their lips met again. Her kisses were soft and tender, much like the way she sucked his cock. There was also nervousness in the kisses, and Dave thought briefly that she was probably just as nervous as he was. He felt her right hand go between them and grab onto his manhood. When she found it, she guided it to her wetness. When the tip of Dave's cock pressed against Tiffany's tight hole, he immediately pushed forward, sinking about three of his eight inches inside of her. He pulled out, and then pushed all of himself inside of her. She was tight! So incredibly tight, Dave thought. Fresh, clean, teenage pussy, and he had his cock buried inside of it. His thrusts were slow, deep ones, and Tiffany sucked in breath after breath as she got more and more used to his size. A squeal escaped her pouty lips, and her freckled, plump face showed pain and pleasure as his pace quickened. "Fuck your dick feels good! It's so fucking big," she said to Dave, who was only half-listening while he rooted himself into her. He slid right into her, as if she were made for him, and he pulled out, only to immediately thrust back in. Dave loved the sensation; the contrast of her tight cunt with the cool air that hit his cock when he pulled out of her. He pushed back in as if his life depended on it, and Tiffany moaned in ecstasy. The two fucked for the better part of ten minutes, saying almost nothing to each other. Only soft moans and grunts escaped their lips. Their thrusts synced up together, and the two worked diligently to get themselves off. Thanks to Dave's inherent nervousness, he'd managed to almost make Tiffany cum. But when he felt his cum start to boil up in his balls, Dave knew instantly that he wasn't going to be able to last much longer. He'd known in advance that she was on the pill, thankfully, and when he was finally ready to cum, he did so in thick, copious ropes; each of which he spewed unhindered into her tight, teenage cunt. Tiffany felt Dave's cock start to jerk, and spasm within her, and a rush of non-orgasmic pleasure reverberated through her curvaceous body. "Oh my god that felt good," Dave said to her, trying to catch his breath. "Did you enjoy it?" "Yes," she muttered with a heaving chest. "Did you cum," he asked. "Yes," she replied once more. Convinced that she was telling the truth, he didn't bother with asking her again. They got off of the couch, and she asked him if he wanted to take a shower with her. Dave of course gave her a resounding "yes," and they made their way to the small bathroom that was designated for guests. He watched her jiggling ass as the made their way to the bathroom, and he felt his cock start to harden once more. Dave and Tiffany fucked in the shower once more, and this time, a powerful orgasm racked through her body, and she screamed loud enough for Tim and Cindy to have easily heard. When they finished, they went back into the living room. They were both still naked, and after placing two towels on the couch, they each sat down. Dave once more got on top of Tiffany and their lips met in hot and heavy make out session. Dave decided that he would finish their session by tasting Tiffany's pussy. He slid down between her legs, getting a good look at her juicy cunt. He licked each lip slowly, and teasingly, and Tiffany's legs went up instinctively to give him more access to her. She grabbed under her thighs and pulled them back even further. Dave could taste his own cum as his tongue made its way from her perineum to her clit, and Tiffany had yet another screaming orgasm. They had to have heard that one, they both thought. There was only silence coming from their room now. After Tiff came for the third time, she laid on the couch while Dave took the floor. Neither managed to stay awake ten more minutes. II A few days after Dave's night with Tiffany, Dave found himself bored one hot, summer day. So, he took a drive to look for something to do. His "something to do," came in the form of hanging out with Cindy Price. That is how it all started... Just hanging out. Dave would come over and they'd spend a couple of hours together, talking at first. Talking about Tim, and talking about how her marriage was falling apart. Cindy told Dave that they'd probably end up divorcing because she wasn't happy with him, and she didn't think that he was happy with her. Dave, being only 18 at the time, wasn't sure what to say to Cindy, so he just agreed with whatever she had to say. "Do whatever made you happy," he'd tell her. That's all he knew to tell her. He was only 18. The flirtation between the two of them gradually increased. Cindy would hold him just a little longer than she should've held him whenever they would hug when no one else was around. Or they would sit just a little too close to each other when they were watching TV alone together. It was the little things—as usual—that started the affair, and finally, after weeks of flirting innocently, the sexual tension over took them. "So, Tiffany told me something about you," Cindy said to Dave on a day that had been just like any other whenever they hung out. They were sitting on the couch together, close, and Dave could smell the tanning oil that she'd been using before he had come over. Cindy had been tanning in the nude behind their small trailer that was in the middle of nowhere when he'd arrived. He didn't catch her naked though. She yelled from behind the trailer for him to wait, and since Dave was a gentleman—sort of—he waited. When she answered the door, she was wearing a pair of loose fitting boxer shorts, and a loose fitting, white tank top that made it obvious she was wearing nothing underneath it. He could see just a hint of her brown shaded nipples. "What did she tell you," Dave asked nervously. He squirmed on the couch, trying to hide a semi that had come up almost every time he sat next to her. "I'm afraid to tell you," she replied. Her eyes shifted from his face, down to his crotch. "Why?" "Because if I tell you what she said... Things might... Happen." Dave was confused. He became worried that Tiffany might've said that he was no good in bed, or that he was small, by why would that have anything to do with Cindy, he asked himself. Maybe she said something to Cindy that disappointed her. To Dave, Cindy was authoritative. She was older, and wiser. She knew much more about life than he and Tiffany put together did, in spite of the fact that she was only a few years older than they both were. She'd been through so much, and so much of what she'd been through was so fucked up. She was forced to grow up, and quick. "Come on," he pleaded, trying not to sound nervous. "What did she say?" "I'm scared to say it," Cindy muttered, shutting her eyes and shaking her head. She was acting so... Unusual... Normally, Cindy was confident. She was the type with the "in charge," Type-A personality. She regularly made it clear that if you didn't like her, she did not give a fraction of a fuck. But now, she was different. She wasn't confident. She seemed hesitant. Nervous... "Just tell me." Dave said emphatically as his curiosity got the best of him. "She told me that you were..." Cindy hesitated again. "Told me that I was what," Dave asked. "She told me that you were big," Cindy muttered. "What do you mean," Dave asked as relief washed over him. He knew exactly what she meant. "You know what I mean," Cindy said. "She said that you had a big dick..." Dave wasn't sure what to say next. He went with, "Um...Thank you." "You're welcome," Cindy fired back with sarcasm. She had a sly grin on her face. Silence took over them both for a moment or so, but it was Dave that decided to restart the conversation. "So... Why were you so hesitant to bring this up? That's kinda... Unlike you." Cindy paused as if she were thinking about what she was going to say. Then she said, "Because I want to see it." "Huh," Dave asked stupidly. You want to see—" "You heard me. Yes, I want to see it!" Dave, being a horny 18 year old, did what any other horny 18 year old would have likely done if he'd been presented with a woman that had just asked to see his cock. He asked her, "You really want to see it?" She replied with a nod, and Dave's hands started to go for his cargo shorts. "You know that if we do this..." "I know," she interrupted in a raspy tone. Her eyes never left his crotch. Dave unbuttoned his cargo shorts, and pulled down the zipper. Slowly, he reached into his boxer briefs and grabbed for his erect cock. When he pulled it out and into the open, Cindy, whose eyes were locked in on his groin region let out a sharp breath. Dave held his cock in his hand, stroking it. A bead of precum escaped from the mushroom head. "Well," Dave said. "Was she lying?" He smiled. "No! She definitely wasn't," Cindy exclaimed, replacing Dave's hand with her own. She stroked him up and down, grasping his cock as if it were a prize that she'd won. "So..." Dave said, clearing his throat, "Since I'm letting you touch me, does that mean I can touch you?" "What do you want to touch," Cindy asked, her brown eyes still big and eyeing the prize in her hand. "Can I touch your tits?" "Yes," she gulped. Dave pulled the straps of her top from her shoulders. He brought them past her elbows. She helped him by shimmying her elbows until the this straps passed them, giving Dave a view of her 38C tits for the first time. Her dark brown, half-dollar sized areolae were crinkled, and her nipples stuck out a quarter of an inch. Dave's hands gravitated toward them while Cindy jerked him off. Her tits felt soft, and even though they did sag somewhat, they held some firmness, and her nipples felt as hard as rocks in his palms. "I can't believe we're doing this," Cindy muttered while continuing to stroke Dave's manhood. "Do you want to stop," Dave asked, pinching each of her taut nipples and enjoying the reaction he got from her. "No," she said as soon as she finished talking. Cindy fingers curled tight around the base of Dave's eight inches, and she stroked upward, drawing out a large bead of precum from his cock head. With two of her fingers, she spread it across the head and further down to the shaft. She then gripped him once more, enjoying the hotness of him in her hands. She licked her lips in anticipation of tasting him, and of him tasting her. "Your cock is so big," she said. "I want it inside of me!" "Right now," Dave asked. "Yes," she pleaded. "I'm so fucking wet right now. I want it inside of me!" Cindy got up and pulled Dave by his cock off of the couch and towards the bedroom. It was a short walk, and when they reached the bedroom, she turned and they started to kiss. Cindy's kisses were hasty, and aggressive. Nothing like Tiffany's. Dave responded in kind, darting his tongue in her mouth so it could wrestle with hers. They fell onto the bed and Dave quickly got on top of her. "Fuck me, Dave. Please fuck me!" "What about your shorts," he asked, looking down at the thin cotton shorts that were covering her sex. "Fuck 'em! Just move them to the side. They're loose enough," Cindy growled hastily. He reached down and pushed the shorts up and to the right, exposing only a small amount of her cuntlips to his eyes. He pressed the head of his cock against her opening. She wasn't lying, he thought to himself. She was soaking wet. He slid his dick up and down her pussy lips, mixing his juices with her own. "Goddammit Dave, fuck me," she whispered through gritted teeth, and Dave thrust his cock all the way into her. He felt Cindy shudder under him, and she bucked and whimpered. Oh god, your cock feels so fucking big! Fuck me Dave! Oh god, I'm cumming already! Your cock feels so big inside of me. Fuck me, goddammit!" Dave had never been so sexually aroused in his entire life. His cock was hard as steel as it pumped in and out of Cindy. Her cunt continued to spasm around him, milking him as he pummeled her. He was close already, and the insane level of taboo of the entire situation had somehow made the sex even hotter than it already was. Truth and Lies Ch. 01 "I'm gonna cum," Dave said. "Do it," Cindy whimpered. "Fill my pussy with your cum!" "Is it safe," Dave asked as cum welled up from his balls. "Yes! Please fucking cum Dave! I don't know how much more I can take. Your cock is really big!" That was all it took. Dave thrust every inch of his cock inside of her, bottoming out as he erupted and filled her to the brim with his load. His cock jerked and swelled, and he could feel her cumming with him. He watched her face as it contorted in orgasmic fervor. She tried to be as quiet as she could because her kids were sleeping in the other room. But the pleasure she was receiving from Dave's 18 year old, eight inch cock was just too much. "Oh fuck Dave! I haven't cum that hard in a really long time!" She sucked in breath after breath. Cum flowed from her used cunt as Dave pulled out and rolled off of her. "I feel so empty now! My god, your cock felt so big inside of me." Dave was silent. Looking up at the ceiling, he contemplated the actions that he'd just taken. Not only had he fucked a married woman, but that married woman was his friend's wife. What was going to happen next? Was she going to end up telling Tim? Ending marriage or not, Tim would kill him. Regret started to flow through Dave, and he wanted to leave. He wanted to leave and never come back, and he wanted to forget that any of this had ever happened! "We can never do this again," Dave said. Cindy, who was still out of breath, looked over at him and said, "I know." Truth and Lies Ch. 02 -There is some truth in every lie. Part II- Cindy Continued Dave managed to stay away from Cindy for about a week. He didn't talk to her, and she didn't talk to him. No text messages or emails, and definitely no phone calls. There was literal silence between the two. But the way her orgasming cunt felt on his cock while he pumped her full of cum was all he could think about whenever he found himself with his cock in his hand, which was at least twice a day for the past seven days. Eight days after he and Cindy engaged in their sinful act, the silence was finally broken...By Dave. He was bored, just like he was eight days prior, and he figured that they could just hang out like they always did. Plus, it was relatively early in the morning, so it was a guarantee that her two kids were up, which meant there was no way anything could happen between the two of them. His text message asked what she was doing, and she almost immediately replied, telling him that she wasn't doing anything. "Do you want to hang out," he asked. "Sure," she replied. "Come on in when you get here." Dave felt butterflies in his stomach. He felt like he was going to a new girlfriend's house for the first time. He wasn't though. He was going to Cindy's house. She was a close friend of his. Not some fuck buddy. Not some potential love interest that he had to make sure that he was on his best behavior to impress. She was Cindy... Dave started to feel regret for texting her, and he considered texting her back, telling her that something had come up. He decided against it, and ten minutes later, he was in her driveway. Cindy's text message said for him to just come in, so he did. The trailer was quiet. Really quiet... He closed the front door behind him, for some reason, locking it, and he called Cindy's name in his indoor voice, just in case her kids were asleep. Silence... He called out again, and again he got no reply. He walked to her room. A sliver of light escaped between the half open door. He called her name once more before reaching the threshold. There was no answer. Sunlight trickled through the crack wider and wider as he pushed the door open. What he found in the bedroom sealed his sinful fate. Cindy was lying on the bed, devoid of covers, with her stomach against the mattress. She was clad only in a peach colored, lace G-string, and she was totally still. Had she fallen asleep? Forgotten about him? Dave opened the door all the way and walked in. He took his time, taking in her exquisite curves. He called to her again but still she was still silent. She had planned this. At least, Dave hoped that she had. He stripped, and was naked in 15 seconds. His hard, eight inch cock was pressing against the small of her back in less than thirty. "Cindy," he called. He put his hand on her shoulder and turned her towards him. Her eyes were half open when he felt her arm go under him and pull him towards her. "I'm sorry Dave," she pleaded. "I'm sorry but I have to have you again. Cindy pulled harder until Dave's body was directly to the side of hers until he was almost on top of her. She felt his hand slip into her G-String, and through the landing strip of hair that sat just above her soaking wet pussy. She cooed, and told him to rub her clit and he acquiesced with eagerness. "Oh, that feel so good," Cindy cried as Dave's mouth found her rigid nipple. "Yes. Suck my big tit Dave! Chew on your slut's big fucking tit." For a split second Dave hesitated; he was shocked to hear Cindy call herself that, but it didn't stop him. He gnawed on her nipple harder, and Cindy moaned. She was much louder than she had been the last he was over there. Dave wondered where her kids were, but only for a split second. "Rub my fucking clit Dave. Oh god you're going to make cum soon! Make your slut cum!" "You like being called a slut," Dave asked, pulling his mouth away from Cindy's nipple looking up at her. "Yes," she said, reaching for his cock. "And I like to be spanked and have my hair pulled too." She stopped talking, and sucked in a breath as Dave pressed harder against her clit. Whimpering from his touch, she said in a quiet tone, "Just don't leave any marks." Dave stopped sucking on her tits and admired her body. She was curvy; just a few pounds overweight, but she carried it all in the forms of a bubble butt, and a decent pair of C cup tits. He moved between her legs and grabs the sides of her G-string to pull it down. She lifted up, and it came off easily, exposing to Dave the rest of her. Cindy's pussy was plump, and glistening with her creamy white juices. Her lips were freshly shaven, but there was a small tuft of hair just above her clit. Dave really liked it. He did not tell her though. He just kept touching her cunt, switching from her clit, to the wet hole that his cock was sure to be pressed up against within the next few minutes. "Fuck me," escaped Cindy's lips, and Dave quickly got on top of her. He pushed his cock into her depths is one swift motion. She was beyond wet. He thrust in and out of her, and she started to moan louder. She kept telling him to fuck her. Dave did as he was told. "Fuck your married slut, Dave," she cried in pleasure. "Make your married slum cum all over your big cock." She sounded out of breath, and Dave could feel her pussy start to tighten. The taboo was getting to him too, and he wasn't sure how much longer he was going to last. He looked down at Cindy. Her eyes were closed, and her tits jiggled rhythmically to the sound of his midsection hitting her own. Further down, he got a bird's-eye view of his cock plowing deep into her plump-lipped cunt. His cock was slick with her creamy juices. "I'm not gonna last much longer, Cindy," he proclaimed. "Then stop for a second," she said. She pushed him away, and Dave was worried that he'd done, or said something wrong. His worries were settled though when she got up off of her back, and onto her hands and knees. "Fuck me from behind," she said as she put her head down on the pillow, and brought a hand back. She rested it on her clit, moving it in circular motions. Dave got behind her, positioning his cock at her entrance. "Fuck me hard!" Dave thrust deep inside of her and she screamed in a mix of pain, and pleasure. He fucked her as hard, and as fast as he could, trying to make her cum so he could get his own release. "Does my cock feel good inside of your slut pussy," he asked as he continued to bang her without mercy. He grabbed onto her pushed so he could pull her harder against him. "Yes, Dave! It feels so good up my tight pussy. Fuck you're gonna make me cum soon! Please don't stop," she begged. "Cum you fucking slut," Dave demanded. "Cum on my fucking cock!" "Oh god, don't stop! Don't stop! Here... it... comes!" Dave felt Cindy's pussy spasm on his cock as she came for him. He kept thrusting, nearing his own orgasm. The abrupt sound of a ringing phone stopped the two of them in their tracks. "That's my husband's ringtone," she said, taking herself off of Dave's rapidly softening cock. She grabbed the phone and answered it. "Hello." "Yeah... Yeah... Ok... See you soon," along with a few pauses as he spoke, made up the entirety of their conversation. "Is everything ok," Dave asked, getting up quickly to put on his clothes. The look of concern on his face mirrored Cindy's. "Tim is on his way home for lunch, so you should probably go. He said he'd be here in about twenty minutes." "Damn it," Dave muttered. "I was so close too!" The words came out before he could stop himself. "There will be another time." There were several other times actually, as their affair had lasted for most of the summer. Dave would come over on a regular basis, and they'd fuck like rabbits, several times each day while only occasionally being interrupted by her husband coming home for lunch, or her kids being home (Dave later discovered that Cindy had actually lied to a friend, telling her that she'd gotten a job so she'd watch the kids for the day). On the days that the kids were home, they were both just quiet when the kids were napping, or distracted. By the end of the summer, things had really gotten crazy. The two couldn't keep their hands off of each other, or their genitals apart for that matter. One week in particular, when Tim had to go away for a class, Dave stayed the night at Cindy's several nights. Turns out, Cindy had known about the trip for a while, so she managed to get her mom to watch the kids for the week as well so she and Dave would not be interrupted at all. The two spent nearly the entire time getting drunk, stoned, and fucking each other's brains out. One night in particular, Dave had come over to find Cindy in the two-person tub (it was one of the nicer trailers), just waiting for him. When he saw her, he stripped, and in seconds he was in the tub, and his cock was in her mouth. He came on her face shortly after; the first of five orgasms that he'd end up having that night. After drying off from a nice, long soak, Cindy pushed Dave onto the bed, and took hit cock into her mouth once more, getting him hard so she could impale herself onto his eight inch cock. He was hard in less than a minute, and it took almost no effort to drive his rigid cock into her drooling, and now completely bald cunt. Cindy asked if he liked the way she had shaved it for him. "I do," he replied, grabbing onto her hips as she slid up and down on his cock. "I thought you would. Tiffany said that you really liked that she was shaved bald." The thought of Tiffany added to his arousal, and he started to imagine a threesome with her and Cindy. He grabbed Cindy's hips, and started to thrust upwards. Cindy responded by grabbing his chest and squeezing. Dave watched her tits, which were smashed together by her arms. They bounced up and down as Cindy moved faster and faster on his cock, trying desperately to bring herself to orgasm. "You look so hot riding me," Dave grunted, but Cindy said nothing in return. She just kept riding him with eyes closed. She came soon after, and he filled her cunt with cum moments later. "So, I have a question," Dave asked as the laid in her bed together. "Ok," Cindy said while passively stroking his semi. "Have you and Tiffany ever done anything?" "No," Cindy replied. "Would you?" Dave's hand made her way to Cindy's erect nipple. "Probably not." "Why not?" Dave leaned over and took a nipple into her mouth. "Tim's asked me the same thing," Cindy sighed. "And?" "I don't know... She's just not my type. I'm afraid I'd scare her." "What do you mean?" Dave was now rubbing her clit, while he switched between sucking, chewing, and pinching Cindy's nipples. "Mmmmmm," Cindy moaned. "I just... Haaaaa," she gasped. "That feels really good. You better stop or I'm gonna make you fuck me again." "Tell me what you mean first," Dave demanded, pressing harder against her clit. "She's never been with a woman before..." She sucked in a gasp of air when she felt Dave's fingers enter her cunt, and press against her G-spot. "I probably shouldn't be her first." "You wouldn't want to fuck her with me," Dave asked. "That would be kinda hot." Dave could feel Cindy's juices start to flow even more copiously. Getting onto his knees, he lifted her legs up and pressed her knees against her shoulders, and plugged her leaking cunt with his stiff eight inches. She begged him to fuck her and make her cum. "I wish Tiffany was here right now, shutting your slut mouth her tight pussy," Dave said through gritted teeth as he plunged in and out of Cindy's drooling cunt. "You'd like that wouldn't you? To eat Tiffany's cunt while I fuck yours?" "Oh god yes," Cindy moaned. "I wish we could tell her about our little secret. I just don't know if she could keep her mouth shut." She gasped as his cock pressed against her cervix. "So fucking deep! Ohhhh, don't stop Dave." "Me neither," Dave grunted. "But it'd be so hot to watch you two 69 while I took turns fucking you both from behind. "Mmmmm," Cindy groaned. "You need to stop talking like that. What we're doing now is bad enough. Just shut up and fuck me!" Dave tried his best to be quiet; to not talk about what he was fantasizing about. He felt that he could say anything to Cindy. The taboo nature of their relationship allowed him to be open. He shook his head clear and focused on the visual of his cock thrusting in and out of Cindy pussy. He was really deep; deeper than when he fucked her from behind. They fucked for another ten minutes in the same position until they both came simultaneously. "That's enough," Cindy said. "My pussy can't take anymore of you tonight!" Ten minutes later, they were both passed out. Friday night of that week was their last full night together, but it was by far the hottest. Cindy told Dave that she was going to be gone for most of the day. She said that she was going to do some shopping. Dave told her ok, and that he would see her later on that night. It wasn't until six in the evening when Cindy finally texted him, telling him to come over, and to just come in. "Ok," Dave replied, and made his way over there. When he got there, he walked in a rush to the front door, slowing down only when he entered into the house. Cindy's place was quiet, just like it was the day of their second encounter. "Cindy," Dave called out, nearly in a whisper. There was no answer. He called out again, but this time just a little louder. "I'm in here," she replied. Her voice was coming from the bedroom. Dave walked carefully towards Cindy's bedroom, which was the only room in the trailer that seemed to have any light coming from it. The door was cracked, just as it was on that day, and there was only a sliver of light coming through the crack. Dave pressed his palm against the wood of the door and pushed it open. Cindy's room was lit up dimly with what had to be at least 50 candles. They were everywhere. Everywhere except for on the bed. That was where Cindy was, and when Dave finally saw her, he thought he was going to shoot his load then and there. Slowly walking forward, he looked for the words to say to her to describe how hot she looked to him, but he simply could not find them. He just remained silent, and stopped just before his knees were about to touch the edge of the bed. "I guess you like what you see," Cindy said with a coy smile on her face. She was standing on her knees atop the queen size bed, clad in a black, see thru nighty, a black G-string and black thigh high stockings. On her feet were a pair of stiletto heels. Dave thought he was going to choke on his tongue as he watched her bend down so she could crawl on her hands and knees towards him. "Take your clothes off, Dave," she said, grabbing his shirt and pulling it over his head. After she threw it on the floor, she went for the button of his shorts. She undid them quickly, and pulled them down along with his boxer shorts. When he was completely naked, she pulled him onto the bed, cock first, saying, "I've got a surprise for you." "I thought this was my surprise," Dave finally said, eyeing her lingerie clad body. He put his into the nightie, and went straight for her nipples, pinching them roughly, just the way she liked it. A moan escaped her lips and she said, "This is your small surprise." "Then what's my big one?" "Don't you want it to stay a surprise," Cindy asked, stroking Dave's thick cock. "I'm impatient," Dave said, turning Cindy over until she was on her back. He pulled his hands from her nightie, and started at her heel clad feet, rubbing her legs. They felt so smooth wrapped in nylon. She stroked his cock faster, causing a bead of precum to emit from the head of his cock. She pulled him by his cock until the head of it was right at her lips. She licked his cock head, savoring the taste of Dave's sweet essence. Cindy gave the head a good suck and then looked up at Dave and said in nonchalant tone, "You're big surprise is my ass, baby. I'm gonna let you put your cock in it." Dave shuddered at her words. He'd never fucked a woman's ass before, but he'd always wanted to. "Are you serious," he asked with eyes bulging almost as much as his cock. "Are you really gonna let me fuck your ass?" "Yes," she said, still in a monotone, and still with a lusty grin on her face and Dave's cock in her hand. "But you're going to have to be really easy! I've never had a dick as big as yours in there, so it's gonna take a little bit for me to get used to you." "Ok," was all Dave could muster before four inches of his cock disappeared into Cindy's mouth. Dave let out a long sigh, and then his hands went for the hem of Cindy's nightie. He pulled it up, exposing the transparent G-string. He pushed it to the side so he could have full access to her sopping cunt. His fingers pressed down on her clit, and Cindy started to moan with his dick in her mouth. "Oh god, fuck me Dave," Cindy pleaded, taking his cock out of her mouth. "Fuck my pussy and then stick your cock up my tight ass!" Dave needed no more prompting. In one swift motion, he ripped off her G-string and buried his face between her legs, sucking and licking her clit, hoping that this would get his dick up her ass just a little faster. "That's it! Lick my clit, Dave," she begged. "Lick my fucking clit!" Dave focused greedily on Cindy's clit while simultaneously stroking her G-spot with two upturned fingers just at the entrance of her cunt. She writhed around, moaning and grabbing his thick brown hair. She was trying to push him further into her. Trying to get more of his mouth around her juicy pussy. Dave pushed two more of his fingers into her pussy, getting them wet so he could start getting her asshole ready, and when he finally sunk his ring finger into her pucker, she was begging for a second within seconds. "Fuck my ass with your fingers," Cindy begged. "Get it ready for you fat cock!" Dave worked on her clit, pussy and ass until Cindy had her first mind-numbing orgasm of the night. Her thick, juicy thighs locked up around his head, and Dave thought he was going to pass out as wave after wave of pleasure rocked Cindy's body. When she finally let him up, "Get up here and fuck my pussy," was all she said to him, and Dave who was aroused beyond comprehension snaked his way up her body, stopping at each of her nipples so he could gnaw, and chew on them. Cindy was almost screaming for his cock at this point. "Goddammit Dave, get your fucking cock inside my cunt right now," she demanded. Dave finally did what he was told, and when their eyes met, he lined his cock up with her entrance, and plunged all eight inches of it deep into her. "Ohhhh gooooood," she moaned. "Your cock feels so fucking good baby! Fuck me!" Dave kept obedient, pulling nearly every inch of his cock out of pussy only to thrust it back in in long, deep strokes. He was fucking her slow because he wasn't sure how long he was going to last. He wanted her to cum again, but what he really wanted was his cock up her tight ass. He was just hoping that he wouldn't have to wait very long. "You wanna put your cock up my tight ass, Dave," Cindy asked almost goadingly. "You wanna empty your balls in it?" "Oh god, fuck yes," Dave yelled, pushing his cock in and out of her cunt faster and faster. "I wanna fuck your ass so bad!" "Then do it," she said, back in her begging tone. "Fuck my ass!" "Now?" "Yes! But first reach into the drawer of my nightstand and get the lube." Dave grabbed it, and Cindy told him to slather it all over his dick. "Ok, put some on my ass now," Cindy said, getting on her hands and knees. He did as he was told, first slathering his dick with KY, and then her asshole. "Are you ready," she asked impatiently. Truth and Lies Ch. 02 "I think so," Dave replied. "Ok. Now, press your dick against my ass but don't push in until I tell you." "Ok," Dave said, positioning himself behind Cindy. He pressed the head of his cock against Cindy's puckered asshole. He heard Cindy take in a deep breath. "Alright now push just the head in and then stop!" He pushed forward, and the spongy head of Dave's cock slowly disappeared. He was loving every minute of this new, vice-like sensation, and her ass was so fucking tight! It felt like a tight ring of flesh was engulfing him. He wanted to press more of his dick into her, but he knew he had to be patient. "Oh my god your cock is so fucking big," Cindy said, sucking in a breath. "Push in just a little bit more." "Ok," Dave said, pushing another two inches deeper into Cindy's rectum. It felt so warm, and inviting. Like it was custom made for his cock. He felt the muscles in her ass tighten, and then relax, as if trying to accept more of him into her. "Alright, Cindy, I'm about half way in. Want me to keep going?" "Holy fuck, are you serious!? It feels like your whole cock is inside of me! Goddamn you're fucking huge!" She took in another deep breath. "Pull out, and then push just a little bit more in." They went like this for another five minutes as Dave, slowly but surely, got every inch of his cock inside of Cindy's puckered asshole. She was taking deep, labored breaths, but was getting more and more used to having him inside of her. It was starting to feel good. She was ready for him to fuck her. "Start off slow," she told him. "Pull it all out, and then back in slowly until I tell you that you can fuck me. Got it?" "Yeah," Dave replied. "I got it." He pulled his cock out, and thrust all eight inches back into her bowels. He did this repeatedly, picking up just a little bit of pace with each thrust. "God your cock feel so fucking big up my tight ass," she said, reaching between her legs for her clit. "Your ass is so fucking tight!" "Mmmmm fuck me Dave! I'm ready for it! Fuck my ass good with your fat cock!" Dave pulled out completely, looking at the open hole that his cock had created. He pressed the head up against it once more, and thrust all the way in, enjoying the anal vice that was milking his dick for all it was worth. Dave knew he wasn't going to last. It just felt too good. He grabbed onto her hips and started to thrust harder, simultaneously looking at the situation that he was in. He was fucking his friend's wife's ass, and she, at that very moment was begging him to fuck it harder, and then fill it up with his cum. She was also dressed up in lingerie. It was the hottest night of Dave's life. "I'm getting close, Cindy!" "Oh fuck, me too! Let's cum together," she said, increasing the pace at which she was rubbing her clit. "Oh god, it feels so good! Fuck my ass Dave! Oh fuck, I'm cumming! I'm cummmmmmingggg," Cindy whaled as her orgasm shot throughout her body, and causing the muscles in her has to contract and milk Dave's cock. He yelled to her that he was cumming as well, and Cindy immediately starting to fill her rectum being fill with Dave's cock cream. She'd never felt so full in her life, and when he finally took his cock out of her ass, she groaned, feeling empty. "That was amazing," Cindy said, gasping for air. She got up and grabbed a towel so she could clean herself off. She threw one at Dave as well, and he followed suit. "Yes it was," Dave said. "We've got to do it again!" After that night, Dave and Cindy only had a chance to fuck two more times, and neither involved lingerie and anal. Things were starting to get really rocky between her and Tim, and things between Cindy and Dave took a downward turn as well when, while drunk, Dave fucked Tiffany on a bed that also just so happened to have contained Cindy, whom Dave thought had passed out. She wasn't though, so when Cindy finally said something to Dave the next day, he figured that their relationship, such as it was, was all but over. By the late fall, Dave had stopped going over to Cindy's altogether. Too much drama is what he told himself, but in reality, it was just depressing to watch. Tim had taken to drinking, a lot, and being over there for more than ten minutes meant that you were guaranteed to see a fight. Stay there an hour, and you could possibly see a brawl. Cindy was spiraling deeper and deeper into depression; so much so that she started taking pills for it. She was also started to show more tendencies towards the same sex, taking up with one of the town lesbians (it was a really small town). By early October, the texts that he'd so often received from her with dirty pictures, or of detailed descriptions of what she'd like to do to him if he were there right then had completely ceased. Dave went back to Palmela Handerson and her five sisters as his main source of pleasure. Cindy was at the forefront of his fantasies though—well, Cindy and Tiffany, but he had stopped messing with her too because she had started dating some guy from another town.