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The Last Morning
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The following morning Cindy awoke in the arms of her husband. He was smiling even in his sleep! She wiggled out from under him and managed off the bed without waking him or Jim. She examined her body in mirror. Her hair was a mess. She had dried cum on her belly and down her legs.
Cindy climbed into the shower and cleaned all her bits. She wet her hair, and washed her face. She washed away the cum and sprayed her cunt clean. She lingered under the hot water which soothed her sore muscles. Then gathered shampoo to scrub her scalp.
She was washing her hair when she heard the bathroom door open. She wondered which one it was, was it her husband wanting to reclaim her, or was it her lover wanting one for the road? She didn't know who it was yet, but she knew they might be disappointed, her holes were tender, her body sore. Even her throat was a bit sore and scratchy.
She wondered which one it would be. She did yearn for their touch, she would take their kisses, she wouldn't mind a taste of their cum. "Fuck!" She thought... she just might be a slut! But why not, you only live once! Right? What would a taste of cum before breakfast hurt.
She thought, if it were her husband he deserved it. He had been such a trooper and let her go wild. He wasn't put off by her slutting herself out. It had been somewhat for his pleasure though, but then... she also knew it was really her pleasure. And she knew he might want to reclaim her as his. She hoped he would. So okay, if Sam, she would at least suck him off.
But what if it was Jim, her old flirty friend turned lover. He deserved a send off after such an amazing performance. He respected her husband, he had fulfilled her repressed desires, and had re-awoken her sexual nature! His cock was AMAZING! He did had a longer drive home, two whole hours beyond her destination... he might need the stimulation she justified. So okay, if Jim, she would at least suck him off.
Cindy continued to lather and wash her hair, acting as if unaware of their presence. The shower door slid open, and footsteps splashed in the shower behind her. Then someone's hands touched her hips, urging her to turn around. Finally a voice filled her ears, softly saying "Good morning sexy!"
It was Jim! She was thrilled! But, she would have been thrilled with either of 'her guys'! He caressed and softly kissed her. Their lips intertwined and she slipped him the tongue. The water showered over her head and ran down their faces as she basked in his embrace.
They said nothing more at first. She stopped fussing with her hair and just let the water cleanse her and she wrapped her arms around Jim's neck. He stepped closer into her and Cindy felt her breasts press into his body, her nipples hardened against his flesh. She lifted onto her toes, reaching for his kiss.
Jim wrapped her tightly in his arms as their tongues danced in and out of each other's mouths. They stood there under the hot water for an eternity, kissing, locked in passionate embrace. She felt his resting cock pressed into her belly as their flesh pressed together. The pair twisted and swayed ever so slowly as each one's hands softly probed the other, her fingers in his hair pulling him to her lips and his hands gently tickling her back and sides.
Their kiss was nearly endless, but alas, it broke as Cindy's legs grew tired stretching up for his lips. Her hands traced over his pecks and tickled down his ribs, they slid over his belly and she gripped his manhood, rubbing him only briefly as she continued to trace his thighs. Jim's hands slid gently down her back until he palmed her buttocks, gripping them and pulling her forward and he leaned down lower and resumed kissing.
Feeling a flash of heat flush through her face and skin Cindy turned around to be soothed by the spraying water and wiggled her butt against Jim. His hands explored more wildly and he began to kneel down, kissing and caressing Cindy's backside. Starting at the nape of her neck he kissed and nibbled his way across her back and kissed down her spine until he was at the lowest of her lumbar.
He was now knelt on the floor of the shower. His hands traced her hips and she instinctively arched her lower back, rolling her butt up and toward him. She felt Jim's hot breath on her skin as he lushly kissed her Dimples of Venus. He continued, kissing down to her cleft.
He teased her with his tongue and pulled her cheeks gently. Cindy leaned just slightly forward and Jim took it as an invitation. He gently pressed his tongue to her flesh, an inch above her starfish, and slowly, teasingly, licked up her cleft to its upper most furrow where he kissed with lush lips. It sent tingles through Cindy's tail bone!
Jim repeated the motion a second, a third time, and by the fourth the electricity radiating up through Cindy's spine was to much to bear. She giggled and danced turning around, she pulled Jim from his knees and again their lips meet in embrace. His hands cupped her breast, kneading them gently and she instinctively tugged on his manhood.
She was so turned on feeling him grow firm in her hands. They kissed with fervor and stimulated each other with their touch. Cindy felt his thick cock still growing to firmness, she dropped to her knees and stroked him on her face. She rubbed his member over her cheeks, her forehead, and licked down then up his shaft.
She straightened her back and pushed out her chest, slapping his rod on her breast. She held him in her cleavage and pressed her tits around his thickness. She pushed her boobs together and used her fingers to close the tunnel. Jim bent his knees and squatted lower to make the alignment, assisting with his hands on her breast as well. Cindy shimmied her torso encouraging Jim to slowly thrust his hips. His cock began to slide up and down through her cleavage.
Cindy guided him with both hands, staring down to watch his thick head pop in and out of her cleavage. Jim held her tits tightly together as his hips thrust back and forth. As Cindy watched, she lowered her face toward the one eyed monster raging to get at her. She stuck out her tongue, probing the tip of his cock for that little hole as it oozed precum, pulled open from the stretching of his skin pushing through hers. As his strokes grew longer she let him just into her wet mouth with each pass.
She loved the feel of him stroking through her soft crevasse, the sloppy sloshing sounds it made as the water fell like rain over them. She sucked in his glans more and more each time he thrust up.
Jim took longer and more deliberate strokes, pulling back into Cindy's hands then pushing all the way forward to reach her mouth. He lessened the tension on her breasts, allowing himself deeper into her mouth. She sucked and licked on him with great expectation. As he bucked his hips Cindy's anticipation grew, waiting for this dragon to spit. She still wanted to taste him, to feel his thick cream on her tongue and to swirl it in her mouth.
Jim's knees again felt weak and he trembled slightly nearing his climax. Cindy could hear his grunts and knew it wouldn't be long. She stroked him harder in her hands to hasten his end. Not wanting to loose a drop of his precious fluid she worked to hold her mouth on his cock. He held off longer than she liked but when she felt the surge in his thickness she knew it was time.