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JIM AND CINDI PART 2/3


                                 PART 2

   "You don't have to do this you know," I said, not wanting to make
her feel like I had gone down on her with quid pro quo in mind.  "I'd be
perfectly happy just to fuck that beautiful pussy of yours."

   But she was already arranging herself on the bed, positioning her
head over my crotch, her eyes taking in the size of my throbbing erection. 
She turned her head to look up at me and she smiled.

   "I want to.  I never said I didn't enjoy giving Bob head, I just
said I wanted him to give me some too.  You're not forcing me to do anything,
and believe me, if I didn't want to, nothing could make me suck this monster
of yours," she laughed.

   Turning back to my cock, she planted a warm, wet, kiss right on
the head, letting her tongue run around the smooth surface and collecting the
shiny dab of pre-come which had collected at the tip.  She let the head of my
cock slide between her lips and worked her tongue into the pisshole. She
grasped and stroked my shaft with one hand while her other softly caressed my
balls.

   Lifting her mouth off my cockhead for a moment, she adjusted her
position so that she was kneeling between my legs.  Then, grasping the base of
my cock just below my balls firmly in her right hand, she pointed the shaft
straight up at her mouth and began one of the most fantastic blowjobs I have
ever received.

   I groaned as I felt her warm, wet, mouth slide back over the head
of my cock.  She stopped there for a moment, scrubbing the smooth surface with
her tongue, allowing saliva to accumulate until it was escaping her lips and
running down the length of my shaft.  Using her spit as a lubricant, she began
to take more and more of my cock in her mouth, working it in with short but
slow strokes.  

   I watched in fascination as more and more of my manhood
disappeared.  Soon, I felt the head of my ten inch dick touch the soft flesh
at the back of her mouth and I saw her change the angle of her head and neck
slightly.  I guessed what was coming next, but it still didn't prepare me for
the sensation I was about to experience for the first time.  Lana had never
taken my entire shaft in her mouth.  She just hadn't been able to do it, no
matter how she tried.  I hadn't minded, of course, because the other things we
did to each other were so pleasurable.  Still, I had always wondered how it
would feel to have a woman swallow my cock to the root.  I was swiftly finding
out.

   She didn't pause once she began the final descent over my cock.  I
felt the head of my shaft pass the back of her mouth and slide, seemingly
without effort, into her throat.  I could just make out the outline of my cock
as its head entered her neck.  Soon, her face was pressed against my pubic
bone and she held it there, her tongue, lips, and throat muscles working
together to cause shockwaves of pleasure to race through my nervous system.  
     
   Needing to come up for air, she slowly slid back up the shaft
until the head popped out of her mouth, a thick string of saliva connecting it
to her glistening lips.  She looked up at me with a shit-eating grin on her
face; "Did you like that?"

   Not waiting for any reply, she confidently returned the head of my
cock to her mouth swallowed my entire length in one, long, smooth, stroke. 
She was in no hurry about it, her strokes were each exactly alike. Long
smooth descent, pause at the bottom while her throat muscles worked the head
and shaft of my cock, long, slow ride back to the top until only the head of
my throbbing member remained in her hot oral cavity.  I don't know how I stood
it for as long as I did, but it seemed that the pleasure went on for some time
before I felt the pressure in my balls building up to the exploding point.  
She sensed this too, because she suddenly pulled her mouth off my cock and sat
up on the bed, her hands still holding and stroking my shaft, shiny with her
spit.  

   "I want you to come in my throat and in my mouth, Jim.  I want you
to fuck my face."

   Once again she did not wait for my response, but quickly moved to
the edge of the bed and sat up, her feet dangling over the side.  It took a
moment for the import of her actions to get through the lust fogging my brain,
but eventually I figured it out and got off the bed, moving to stand with my
cock suspended like a thick, fleshy sword in front her face.  She grasped my
shaft with both hands and pulled it to her mouth, which opened wide to
accommodate the massive head of my cock.  She was leaning forward slightly,
thus creating a straight tube out of her mouth and throat.  Cindy reached her
arms around my hips and pulled me in all the way without hesitation; my balls
resting lightly against her chin as I penetrated her to the base of my cock. 
Her face was buried in my crotch and she pressed her lips hard against my
pubic bone, her throat and tongue working me over all the while.  She moved
her head from side to side like a dog playing with a slipper and wet, sloppy
sounds were coming from the junction of our bodies.  

   I didn't know how she was able to stay down so long without coming
up for air.  It seemed like an eternity before she began to pull back,
revealing the shiny, spit coated shaft of my cock as it emerged little by
little from her oral cavity.  She grasped it by the base as she removed it
completely, once again remaining connected by a thick strand of saliva. She
looked up at me with a smile, once more.
     
   "Now, Jim.  When I take you in this time, you are to stroke your
cock in and out of my throat just like you would if you were fucking my pussy. 
I'm going to be playing with my clit and if I'm lucky, we'll both come. Bob
and I do this all the time and I usually reach orgasm right about the time he
shoots his load.  Don't worry about how I'm doing, just concentrate on your
own feelings, o.k.?"

   Without waiting for a response from me, she pulled my now nearly
aching member back into her waiting, willing, mouth and swallowed it once
more.  True to her word, I noted that one of her hands had buried itself in
her crotch, her fingers working her pussy in time to the gentle stroking I was
giving her mouth.

   I took her head in my hands and started a slow, in and out fucking
motion, not wanting to start to fast, enjoying the sensation of having my
entire 10 inches engulfed on each pass in and out of her sexy mouth. Pretty
soon, though, my lust took over and I began to stroke faster, which caused her
to speed up her clit stroking as well.  Now she was groaning, as was I, and
her groans caused vibrations to move up and down my cock, adding to my
pleasure.  Saliva was running from both corners of her mouth and dripping down
onto her tits, leaving a shiny trail between them.

   I felt my balls start to tighten and I knew that my orgasm was
close at hand.  It had been a month or more since I had jerked off last, so I
knew that this was going to be a real blast when it came.  She sensed my
closeness to climax as well and she provided one final trick to bring me over
the edge.  Using the ample lubricant provided by the saliva leaking from her
tightly stretched lips, she thoroughly coated the index finger of her right
hand and proceeded to push that finger past the portal of my anal sphincter,
gradually working it deep inside my rectum until she found what she was
seeking.

   My pleasure had increased as I felt her slide that wet finger into
my ass, but I stayed in control until she found the pleasure button buried
deep inside that forbidden passage.  At the first pressure of her finger on my
prostate, I slammed my cock deep into her throat and began to come; great
spurts of hot, thick sperm gushing down her throat.  I could see her throat
muscles working to swallow the load.  I pulled back to give her a taste as her
mouth continued to work me over.  She was coming too, her left hand a blur as
she stroked her clit.  She had pulled her finger from my ass and was using her
right hand to stroke more sperm from my cock as her mouth continued to receive
blast after blast of my frothy produce.  As our orgasms began to subside, I
slid my still erect cock into her throat one last time, letting her swallowing
action milk the last drops of semen from my rapidly emptying balls.  

   "That was incredible, Cindy," was all I could manage as my now
softening cock plopped from her mouth.  I flopped back on the bed, temporarily
spent by my powerful climax.  "Thank you."

   "You're welcome," she said as she licked a few stray drops of come
from her lips and crawled up to join me on the bed.  "Still want to fuck me,
or did I wear you out?"

   I recognized the playful, teasing tone in her voice and responded
in kind.

   "Just give me a minute and I'll give you all the pussy pounding
you can stand.  Remember, you're talking to a guy who cock hasn't seen the
inside of a pussy for over a year."

               Part III

   I got up from the bed and went to the kitchen to get us each
something to drink.  As I was getting a couple of cold ones from the fridge I
reflected on what had just transpired.  Reflected in some disbelief.  I had
just exchanged oral orgasms with the wife of a friend.  Not a good friend, but
a friend none the less.  Guilt?  I was feeling some.  

   The next moment I was feeling something else.  A warm, definitely
female, body pressed against my back and two arms reaching around my front to
take possession of my cock and balls with gentle hands.  My cock was almost
instantly erect.  Rational thought quickly fled as Cindy's nimble fingers
swiftly stroked my 10 incher to its throbbing fullness.

   "I got lonely and thought I'd see what you were up to," Cindy
giggled, continuing to caress my cock and balls.

   "Mmmm, I'm glad.  I like what you're doing, but I've got a better
idea," I replied, setting the soda cans on the counter and momentarily
disengaging myself from her pleasurable embrace.

   I turned to face her, planting a long kiss on her upturned mouth.  
"Let's do it right here, right now," I said breaking the kiss.  She responded
by moving to the counter and leaning over it, presenting me with a great view
of her ass and the pouting pussy my cock was so eager to enter.

   And, applying a little spit to the head of my sex sword, I notched
it between those slick, newly shaven pussy lips and inserted the whole thing 
in one long stroke.  Cindy groaned with pleasure as she felt the last inch
push home.  She ground her hips against my belly in a slow, sensuous circle. 
Man... that pussy felt great as she gripped my cock, using her interior
vaginal muscles to work my more sensitive surfaces.  Having gone without for
so long, you might expect that I came close to shooting right on the spot. 
Amazingly enough, though it felt great, I knew that I was going to last a long
time, probably thanks to the terrific blow job I'd just enjoyed.  I settled
down to a nice, easy stroke and prepared to go the distance.  Cindy had other
ideas.

   "C'mon Jim, fuck me harder.  My pussy's like a firecracker and its
gonna blow any second!"

   Grabbing her hips, I increased my pace and began slamming my cock
to the depths of her soaking wet cunt as hard as I could.  She helped, pushing
back as hard as she could as I stroked to her depths.  We were both breathing
in grunts and squishing, slapping noises filled the kitchen.  I lubbed her
asshole with some butter from the kitchen counter and started finger fucking
her back door, eventually working two fingers all the way to the last knuckle. 
With my fingers buried in her ass, I could feel my cock sliding in and out of
her tight, hot, pussy.  It felt good to stroke myself while I was stuffed in
her to the balls.  She was loving every minute of it.  She had one hand
between her legs stroking her clit for all she was worth, occasionally
reaching back to stroke my slick, wet, cock as I continued to plumb her
depths.  We were blind to everything around us, concentrated on our individual
and combined pleasure, fucking for all we were worth.  Cindy was coming
continuously, her contractions squeezing my cock and fingers like twin
vices.

   Wanting to slow the action a little and make it last, and for other
reasons which will shortly become apparent, I gradually reduced the length 
and speed of my stroking both fore and aft until I was only moving slightly, 
grinding against Cindy's beautiful ass, my cock and fingers buried as deep 
in her two tunnels as possible.

   "Oh, god, Jim, that's wonderful.  I've never felt so full.  You're
the first person to ever put anything in my ass.  I never let Bob even touch
me back there.  You had me so hot I didn't even notice until you had two 
fingers inside."

   "You liked it then?"

   "Liked it!  I loved it!"

   "I think you'd like my cock back there," I said, massaging her rectal 
walls with my fingers.

   "Ooooo, Jim.  I don't know.  Your cock is bigger than your fingers.
Won't it hurt?"  She turned her head and gave me a look filled with the com-
bination of aprehension and lust.

   "Not anymore than my fingers did.  Not very much at all if we do it
right.  Once we really get going, you'll love it.  I promise.  And if you don't
or if for any reason you want to stop, we'll stop.  I can tell you this, though,
Lana loved it in the ass almost as much as she loved getting eaten."

   "O.k., Jim.  I'm game."

   Very slowly, as a sort of tease, I pulled my glistening cock from the
clasping confines of her pussy, and then did the same with my fingers. Cindy
groaned as she was relieved of my rigid intruders.

(part 3 to follow)
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