Unspoken Pleasure

Slowly our climaxes receded and I reached up to stroke Cindy’s golden hair before pulling back and sliding my cock out of her. Still bent over in front of me, Cindy quickly reached between her legs to cup her pussy to stop the cum from dripping out of her and onto her parents’ floor.

“Mmmmm, that was fun,” she said, and standing up carefully walked towards the door with her hand still cupping her pussy. “Back in a moment. ”

I grabbed some tissues and wiped off my cock, I also picked up Cindy’s discarded panties, and hurriedly put them in my pocket before turning to see Debbie still asleep on her couch. When Cindy returned she said “Come on, let’s get my mom upstairs. You carry and I’ll guide.”

I slid my hands under the sleeping Debbie and the feel of her soft body against me started making my cock twitch again. Debbie murmured when I lifted her but otherwise didn’t show any signs of waking up.All content is © N0velDrama.Org.

Carefully I carried her up the stairs behind Cindy and I was getting more aroused with the sight of Cindy’s miniskirt clad ass not far in front of me. It was probably the drink giving me more energy and it was no problem carrying Debbie up the stairs and into her bedroom.

I noticed when I entered the bedroom that it was very plain and utilitarian, not at all like my own marital bedroom looked when I was still married with its floral curtains and bed covers. This room was tidy, but didn’t show any personality and I wondered how much influence Debbie had in the choice of decor.

I carefully lowered Debbie on to the double bed and she flopped on her back oblivious to my presence. There was something erotic about the way she was lying on her back, legs slightly apart and dress risen up showing more of her stockinged thighs than it should.

Cindy saw me looking at her mom and said “Don’t get any ideas Mr Matthews, you are mine for tonight.”

Just tonight? Does that mean Cindy wouldn’t mind if I hit it off with her mom? My drink fuddled brain wasn’t up to working out the consequences right then, but my balls were clear about their immediate intent.

Cindy grabbed my hand and led me along the soft carpeted floor and into her room. A quick glance showed it was the room of a girl going through the transition to womanhood. There was an overwhelming pink theme and a mixture of decorations from her younger years and recent young male pop singer crushes that I didn’t recognize.

“I have a confession Mr Matthews. I’m confused.”

“Oh?”

“I was with some friends at Summer’s house and I started to make out with this boy, Jack, but all I could think of was you. It didn’t seem right being with Jack, and I just had to get out of there. I don’t understand why, but it left me really turned on but frustrated too.”

So that was why she was so willing to fuck me as soon as I had asked.

“Well, Cindy, I’m sure you will get used to being with boys your own age. It will just take some time.”

Hopefully a long time, I thought to myself.

“But Mr Matthews, I don’t know if I will ever meet anyone who turns me on like you do.”

The flattery was making my cock hard again. I suppose I could turn this to my advantage.

“Look Cindy, you’re just nervous because you are still not experienced yet. That is understandable and I can help. I’m sure if I help you some more, you’ll soon be comfortable with your friends.”

Cindy’s face lit up in a lovely smile and her beautiful blue eyes widened. It was clear she had a serious crush on me.

“Yes Mr Matthews, please help me.”

Closing the door of her bedroom I turned to Cindy and pulled her close, kissing her soft red lips while my hands clumsily undid the buttons of her top. Once undone, I freed her tits from her bra and hungrily bent down and sucked on her welcoming young firm globes. Cindy moaned at my touch and grabbed my head to hold me against her chest. Clearly she was enjoying my attention on her sensitive tits and she moaned even louder when I start to flick her erect nipples with my tongue before gently nibbling on the nipple in my mouth.

“Oh yes, Mr Matthews, I need you again,” she gasped while I continued to play with her firm tits.

Hastily I removed my clothes and then grabbed Cindy’s soft buttocks and lifted her up until she wrapped her legs around my waist. She squealed in delight when she realized I was about to take her standing up. Reaching under her miniskirt she grabbed hold of my hard cock and placed it at her moist entrance once again. With a moan she let herself fall onto my cock and I felt her pussy lips stretch wide as she sank down until my thick cock was buried deep inside her.

Impaled on my thick cock, I walked her across the room until her back was against the wall and I proceeded to fuck her hard, my cock pistoning into her young body with her long sexy legs wrapped around me. We kissed deeply, our tongues swirling around each other’s while I moved her light body up and down my thick cock, now slick with her juices.

The bravado of fucking Cindy standing up soon wore off when I started to get out of breath and the muscles in my legs and back began to ache. The alcohol had made me think I was younger and fitter than I really was, and despite Cindy being a light eighteen year old I was soon getting tired.

There is no easy way of getting a girl off your cock when she is impaled on it standing up. I looked around and recalled that I was in her bedroom with all her childhood memories. And now she would remember this time with me as her first fuck in her bedroom. Any hint of childhood in this room would be gone.

With the last of my energy I pulled Cindy up, off my cock which caused her to let out a small murmur of disappointment. Helping her regain her balance once she has unwrapped her legs from around my waist, I then half staggered backwards and flopped on Cindy’s bed.

“Umm, naughty,” said the apparently insatiable Cindy, “you want to fuck on my bed, do you?”

I was only trying to catch my breath, but the idea appealed to me and it was about time I got Cindy to do the work. I beckoned to her and got her to remove her mini skirt to display her beautiful young naked body. I instructed her to straddle me and I was pleased to see that I was still fully erect and ready to carry on fucking this nubile teenager.

I got even harder when Cindy walk towards the bed, her blond hair cascading from her shoulders and her matching trimmed bush leading my eyes down to her wet pussy lips. She smiled provocatively when she climbed onto the bed with her knees either side of my hips. The bed was surprisingly firm and she barely made an indent in the mattress.

“What now, Mr Matthews?”

“Sit above me and rub me along your pussy, Cindy. ”

Cindy shifted on the bed until she was above my erect length and grabbed it with her dainty hands before gently rubbing it along her warm slit. She closed her eyes in concentration rather than seemingly enjoying her own feelings. For me it was great as my sensitive and engorged head slid along her slick pussy.

“Put just the head inside you and keep still,” I instructed.

I held her slim waist to help her keep her balance and, still concentrating, she tentatively lowered herself. I had a magnificent view of her nether lips opening up and engulfing the sensitive head of my thick cock. We both let out moans at the feeling this simple act of penetration brought to us.