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Part 5
We got in the stream of hot water together. In complete silence we gently lathered each other. Caressing more than cleansing. She was going to be sore I could tell. Her tits could barely withstand the gentlest of touches and her bald pussy felt as if it were on fire. The hot water was actually starting to run out when we shut it off and started to dry each other. She grimaced and groaned as I patted her dry with my lightest possible touch, using a great big fluffy bath sheet.
Once we were dry I led her by the hand to my bed, where we both flopped down and were almost instantly fast asleep. I slept for well over an hour, something I almost never do during the day. I staggered to my feet still very groggy. Cindy was still out cold.
I pulled on some clean sweats and headed to the kitchen. My first stop was to get a beer out of the fridge. While there, I looked around to see what I could fix for dinner, I was positively famished, having worked up quite an appetite earlier. I realized that hunger was only one unfulfilled desire, there was still another one too!
Anyway, I'm a very good cook, so after I scrounged around a bit, I found the makings of what could be a very nice meal. I went to the wine rack and picked out a nice Chardonnay to chill and also a Syrah for later. I intended to treat Cindy like a queen for the evening, thinking she'd definitely earned it, and was planning no more rough stuff, though more sex was certainly on hand. I was comfortable that we might share some wine and relax that evening.
I started organizing the meal and was just headed for a second beer when Cindy showed up wearing one of the fluffy robes I leave on the back of my bathroom door.
"Hi!" I said, glad to see her.
She still looked sleepy, but sexy as ever.
Softly I asked, "You feeling okay?"
She smiled, "I'm a little sore, but yeah, I'm okay. I hope it's okay I borrowed one of your robes?"
"Of course, the terrycloth probably feels a bit softer than your jeans would, huh?" I said with a bit of a sardonic grin.
She just grinned back and nodded.
"I thought I'd fix us a nice dinner. We can eat, have some wine, relax, and not do anything you don't want to do for the rest of the night. How does that sound?" I asked.
She raised an eyebrow suspiciously, "Really?"
"Really!" I assured her.
With a huge smile, "That sounds wonderful!" she said enthusiastically.
"Good!" I replied.
I knew I was taking a bit of a chance that my offer would mean no more sex that night, but I was pretty confident that wouldn't be the case. I could tell she had most assuredly experienced something new that afternoon and was positive she'd want more. Call me cocky, but it usually goes that way.
I offered her something to drink and she opted for a beer too. I got her one and myself number two. I just puttered around the kitchen working on the meal and she sat at the kitchen table sipping on her beer. We visited easily and I was starting to get to understand her quite a lot better, I thought.
The dinner came out even better than I'd hoped, we drank both bottles of wine and generally had an extremely pleasant evening. By the time it was over I felt I understood Cindy thoroughly. She was a truly amazing person, not to mention a very sensuous woman. I actually felt a little sorry for Fred. He was a very lucky man, or should have been, but I couldn't help feel as though he'd fucked that up permanently. Well, it wasn't going to be any skin off my nose. Whatever he got, I felt he'd done to himself.
It was finally time to head to bed.
I yawned, "It's been a long day, I think I'm ready to turn in."
Cindy hesitated, which after the evening we'd had seemed out of place. She looked away, then looked back shyly.
"Am I going to sleep in the guest room again?" she asked softly.
"Well, that's completely up to you, but I sure hope not!" I said warmly.
She burst into a big smile and came over and wrapped her arms around my neck. I bent to her and, strangely, we kissed for the very first time. As we broke our embrace, I swept her up in my arms and carried her to bed. With little foreplay, I was soon stroking in and out of her warm, wet pussy. I was quickly into a nice, even rhythm. Not hard pounding, jack hammering like before, but a very sensuous pace. I knew she had to be a little tender, but it didn't seem to dampen her enthusiasm any.
She was very vocal, "Oh God that's good! Very, VERY Good! God your cock feels so big, and hard, and good!" and on and on.
She came repeatedly too. In spite of all that had gone on earlier, I still couldn't last as long as that first fuck. It was simply too erotic. As I said before, that woman can fuck like few I've ever known! Ultimately I exploded inside her and she came too, as my cock shot still another load of sperm deep into her womb. I rolled on my side, wrapping my arms around her. We fell asleep entwined in each others arms and with my softening cock still deep inside her. It was a wonderful feeling.
During the night I woke to one of my favorite things. Cindy was just impaling herself on my rock hard cock as my eyes opened. I'd obviously been sleeping very soundly and she'd worked me up and was sliding down onto my pole before I'd at last roused.
In that position I penetrated her as deep as possible. She was obviously feeling cock much deeper than she ever had before. She was incredibly tight, squeezing the head of my cock almost painfully, but only ALMOST! Damn it felt good. This time she did all the work, pumping up and down at the pace she wanted. Making sure her clit got all the stimulation possible. It had her cumming almost non-stop the entire time. I essentially just laid back and enjoyed it until I reached the point of no return, at which time I grabbed her nice round ass and started to thrust up into her as we came together yet again.
We fell back asleep with her laying on top of me and my cock still deep inside her. I don't know how long we slept like that but I slept hard and dreamlessly for the rest of the night.
When I woke in the morning, Cindy was still half on top of me. You know how some woman, few but some, look fantastic first thing in the morning, well Cindy is one of them.
I inched out from under her, not wanting to wake her and slipped out. I went to the guest bath for my morning duties then headed to put on the coffee. While that was brewing I retrieved the Sunday paper. My Sunday morning ritual is coffee and the sports page, and that day was no exception.
I'd nearly finished the whole thing when Cindy came out of the bedroom. She looked a bit sleepy still, but drop dead gorgeous anyway.
"Morning sleepyhead! Jesus you look fantastic naked! I think you ought to spend way more time that way" I chuckled.
She actually blushed slightly.
"How do you feel?" I asked more seriously.
She seemed to think that over before responding, "Okay, a bit sore almost everywhere, but other than that" she let tail off.
"Coffee?" I asked.
"Oh Please!" she said with a smile.
"Black?" I asked as I rose to get her a cup.
"Perfect!" she said.
I returned with her coffee and we sat quietly for a few minutes just each sipping. She was evidently comfortable with her nudity, which was a good thing since I had no intention of letting her get dressed until I'd had my fill of looking at her. And that was going to take quite a while I figured.
At last she spoke, rather timidly asking "So what's the plan for today?"
"Well, that depends largely on you" I said cryptically.
She raised an eyebrow inquisitively.
"You crawl over here and suck my cock. How well you do will greatly influence what the rest of your day is like!" I explained.
She got a silly grin on her face and slipped off the couch and onto all fours, taking me literally. She started slowly crawling across the floor. Her massive tits swinging under her, her ass swaying provocatively. It was very arousing to watch and by the time she reached me I was already half hard and had slipped my sweatpants all the way off.
She hefted my cock and started to lick up and down the shaft at first, but quickly switched to licking my balls all around. She managed to get one at a time all the way in her mouth and then would suck and lick gently before shifting to the other. My half hard-on rapidly became a raging one.
She licked and sucked my balls and shaft, avoiding the head for several minutes. She was starting to drive me wild and I was about ready to grab her head and shove my cock right down her throat when she beat me to it. Ever so slowly she enveloped the head with her mouth, sliding more and more of my length between her lips. She managed to get quite a bit more in than before, not quite all of it, but most. I could feel my cock head clear into her throat.
She gagged ever so slightly and then slowly lifted off until just the head was in her mouth. She repeated this with a tortuous slowness about five times. I was groaning from the pleasurable frustration and not completely able to keep from thrusting my hips slightly. This caused her to giggle, which created an even more incredible sensation.
