Chapter 38 - Things fall apart
It was the next weekend when things changed; the next Saturday when I was so much less discreet, so much less careful; the day when I messed things up: yet it all started so well.
Perhaps it would not have happened had Nora been in. Yes, I had given her a little time to settle down with her baby before I reappeared in her life. I had enjoyed my copulation with her pregnant in the park: well it now seemed time to suckle on her breasts and renew my acquaintance with her genitalia! She, though, was not in. Perhaps they were away visiting her parents or in-laws but I got no joy there. No joy at Dharini's either and I had got myself quite worked up at the prospect of stroking her lovely brown skin and deep blue black hair. The lights were not on. The same at Amanda's and Emily's. It was not my evening. How not my evening I had not yet appreciated at all.
Cindy was not second best or fifth best for that matter. I had a very soft spot for her – and liked her soft spot very much indeed! I also liked variety and had been quite active with (and in) her recently. Really I had wanted a change. Carson and she were however in. A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush. Well, no 'bush' with Cindy but...
They were 'in' and it became clear Carson was going to be 'in' Cindy later! They were in their lounge on the sofa watching a comedy on the television. To be accurate, Carson was in the lounge watching the comedy but Cindy was just coming down the stairs. She was tugging a dressing gown around herself and from their conversation I gathered Cindy had just been upstairs feeding Katy.
They settled down to a little cuddle and to watch the end of the film. I am patient. I could even watch the end of the film with them from the doorway!
It was some comment but it got them into a bit of a playful tussle there on the sofa. To them it must have seemed just a result of their play but out of time I loosened Cindy's dressing gown and exposed her bra-less breasts - perhaps left like that from feeding Katy upstairs. Her nipples certainly had that slightly chewed look from feeding! Naturally I had a little suck and feed but not too much of a chew, I did not want her to feel too uncomfortable for marital relations later - did I? I left both of them out of her gown and lifted upwards so when time restarted they really bounced in that pleasing way men like.
It was indeed a lovely bounce! "Oops" went Cindy and Carson made a playful and manly grab for them. Again a thing men like to do! What, though, he did not expect, and I admit I had not a little to do with it, was to find both nipples squirting milk at him as he did so. And, of course, I could aim out to time. The twin squirts caught him right on the face.
Spluttering. "Oh, I don't like that Cindy. Oh, I really don't. Not for me. Do be more careful."
"Don't be such a baby."
Rather the reverse I would have thought!
"I just don't..."
"Come on, let's have a bath and you can wash my milk away. I don't know, I mean, really! And you expect me to suck that thing of yours and make you cum in my mouth or ejaculate all over my face."
"That's different. That's..."
"Huh?"
Bath time for boys and girls. In the bath together - a sweet little scene. Did it mean they were about to make love? Cindy certainly was about to engage in sexual activity but that was by my choice – what I meant was, were they going to engage together?
I left them for a little while but when I returned – now with my clothes hidden and me in costume (the old birthday suit) they were ever so sweetly washing each other and whilst Cindy's hands were not on Carson's penis at all it had risen up out of the bathwater like a periscope.
To continue the submarine analogy, it did now seem likely Carson would later be loading his torpedo into Cindy's torpedo tube. Indeed, if I fancied carrying the analogy further I could no doubt arrange it that both Carson and my 'torpedoes' were fully loaded in Cindy's adjacent torpedo tubes and, what was more, fired!
A happy little scene but so much nicer if they had invited me around to join them. It would have been a bit of a squash in their bath but all that slippery soapy flesh would have been so nice to feel in the warm water. How I so liked being friends with Cindy and Carson and how much more I would have liked to have been really good friends. Great fun talking with Carson about loading those tubes - even more fun actually doing it together, readying our torpedoes under the command of Capt. Cindy!
A bit of giggling from Cindy as they dried off. The practical sound of teeth being brushed and then a glimpse of naked people crossing the landing. Cindy, though, paused to go in and check on little Katy. That could have meant a bit of a hold up in the fun whilst the little lass was fed but it seemed not. My surmise Katy had been fed earlier seemed correct. Cindy came out again with her big breasts still looking full of milk. I smiled I was going to have to do something about that!
No sooner was her lovely round bottom gone through the bedroom door and partly closed behind her than I was across the landing and peeking in anxious to watch if I could. A nice little scene. The bedside light on revealing Carson on the bed with the covers thrown back, his more than half erect penis lying across his left thigh.
Lovely to see Cindy still walking towards the bed, her bottom cheeks alternately rising and falling. So annoying I was not there by invitation - not that I could not have just stopped time, rushed forward and taken the, no doubt, nicely wet Cindy from the rear. Sex was not a problem - I could have as much contact as I wished - but it would have been so much nicer to be a real time part of the happening. So nice to be walking in through the door after Cindy and she turning and reaching for my erection.
"Mmmm, look Carsie, a nice stiff one! I think I'm going to get fucked and there is nothing I can do about it!"
In reality Cindy put her hands on the bed, lent forward and took Carson's knob into her mouth. Unsurprisingly it fully firmed but what was really nice to watch was the way Cindy gradually eased herself up on the bed without disengaging her mouth, rotated, raised a knee up and over Carson and then reversed her pudenda into his face until she was effectively sitting on it - and still with his penis in her mouth.
Not too easy to see exactly what Carson was doing. He might well have been fucking her with his nose! It was much easier to see what Cindy was doing. They were in the classic soixante-neuf position. Cindy's breasts hung beneath her looking just so full and I was fascinated to see there was a steady, drip, drip, drip from the right nipple. Sexy or what! I had to stop time and go and suck. Lovely to lie down on the bed and ease my head in between the two of them. Under me Carson's quite soft tummy and above me Cindy's twin breasts just about hanging above me, there was not much space for me to squeeze into. My lips sought and sucked and the thin, sweet milk flowed - mmmm!
As always I was being so good, so helpful. Cindy seemed over full and perhaps a little uncomfortable. Carson did not seem to like to suck. He would not like the dripping. I was helping both out.
Refreshed, I returned to my hiding place to see what would happen next.
It was to be cowgirl. In many ways the best position for the voyeur though there is a lot to be said for the doggy style! Lovely to see Cindy rise letting the penis drop from her mouth; get up on all fours; rotate herself around and then, grasping Carson's cock, carefully impale herself before commencing to ride. Nice to see her bend forward and kiss Carson and then use her tongue on his wet face - licking her own wetness in a rather naughty way!
Nice too to then see her sitting upright as if on the saddle of a horse, bouncing up and down and letting her boobs move freely. I could not resist squeezing them out of time so when time restarted they both together squirted milk, showering Carson beneath her. I was being naughty – he really did not like that I knew.
A change again - perhaps brought on by the shower of milk and Carson approached Cindy from the rear, mounting her in the way of the animals. A great position for a time stopper as it leaves breasts hanging and free and so available to him - or her. Once more I lay on the bed. My head simply upon it this time rather than on Carson's tummy. I came in between Cindy's arms so had time been flowing she would have got a great view of my erection! I looked upwards and there hanging were those two breasts I liked so much. Such a shame they would not swing out of time! Raising my head I could reach a nipple and once more I sucked. More hot milk!
Moving a bit further under the couple, to bring my erection up close to Cindy, there right above me was Cindy's naked mons and indeed Carson's hanging testes and embedded penis. All the joined genitalia so wet looking, so swollen with excitement and for the moment at rest. Had the bed covers been over us it would have been positively steamy! Easy to raise my lips a little bit and slip my tongue into her little slit and, with the tip of my tongue, I explored until I settled upon her little magic button, all hard against my tongue. Gently with my lips I pulled on it, elongating it a little away from her; out of time once pulled it did not pull or spring back - that would only happen when time restarted, perhaps giving Cindy a real shiver of pleasure! Close by was the body end of Carson's turgid cock - only about an inch of it showing outside Cindy - but I was not quite touching that: the same could not be said for his hanging scrotum and balls. They had been resting on my closed eyelids when I had been tonguing Cindy! Well that was certainly something new!
