-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?"
