Ty & Cinda, A Tale of Forbidden Love - S01 E18

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Ty & Cinda, A Tale of Forbidden Love - S01 E18

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 18

"It doesn't matter if he does-I'll remember and I'll make sure he follows instructions." I knew when to quit. I held up my hands in surrender. Cinda kissed me gently. "It's a good thing I love you. You're downright ugly now." She laughed and I joined her. The doctor left a minute later.

My parents came at ten. Dad had paid the bill-more than $30,000 -and I would be free to go as soon as the nurses could manage. I walked carefully into our house with Cinda and my parents just before one. Kenny and Mandy were there with Fred.

Don't ask me how he knew something was wrong. His mood was subdued as he accompanied Cinda and me to the bedroom. She changed my clothes, dressing me in a tee and gym shorts, as she propped me up in bed. Fred laid his head on the bed and looked up at me. I petted his head as Cinda brought me a Coke with ice and an ice pack for my face. We were alone at last an hour later.

Cinda sat on the side of the bed. "I assume you know that last. night was a first for us."

I did, but I was feeling well enough to tease her. "Yup! It was the first time we slept together with clothes on."

She gave me that exasperated look. She knew I was teasing her and now she was teasing me back. "Oh...you mean the first time we haven't made love."

"Yes, and I missed you so much. Unfortunately, you're not making love for a few days yet."

"I didn't hear the doctor say that."

"You're hearing it now. Dr. Cinda is taking no chances with you. I'd rather do without than take a chance of hurting you. However, if you promise to keep your head perfectly still I will gladly take care of you."

"I promise, but I hope you realize that there's nothing wrong with my fingers."

"I do, but I'm afraid you'll get carried away and hurt yourself. Now... raise your hips so I can get these shorts off of you." She pulled them past my ankles. "Fred, on your bed; c'mon, I need some room

to take care of Ty." She pointed to the foot of the bed.

Cinda stood where Fred had lain, bending at the waist. She took

my cock into her mouth, licking around the head and up and down the sensitive underside of my shaft. Standing suddenly, she maintained her grip on my organ. "Keep perfectly still." Cinda turned her head so it was perpendicular to mine. Her plump moist lips found mine and her tongue was into my mouth seconds later. I wanted nothing more than to hold her and mash my lips into hers, but I knew she was right. I kept my hands down until Cinda had finished the kiss. "Know who I'm reminded of? Beauty and the Beast!

"Which one are you?" She gave me that look again-the one that said, "Duh!"

That bad, huh?"

"Yes, but I still love you and know it's only temporary unlike this." She fingered my cock, grinned like a lunatic, and returned her mouth to my organ. It disappeared a few seconds later. Up and down she went while her tongue worked me over. I'd always been unable to resist her mouth and today was no exception. I felt it coming and, apparently, so did Cinda. She locked her lips around the shaft as I came and came and came, venting the frustrations I'd felt over the last day and a half. She sucked me dry, kissed the tip and returned her lips to my mouth. "Okay...time for your nap. I'll put Fred out and come back in an hour." She kissed my forehead lightly and signaled Fred to follow. I fell asleep a few minutes later. The painkillers made me incredibly woozy.

I woke up about an hour later to find Cinda sitting next to me on the bed. "You know, I just realized that there's nothing to stop us from making love."

"Oh no-I'm not taking a chance on hurting you. I know how you get.

"Suppose I promise to keep my head still and resting securely on the pillow?" I could see Cinda thinking. "You could rest your hands on the headboard. That way you'd never have to worry about my face."

She laughed. "I see you have this all figured out. You were supposed to sleep."

"I was sleeping. I did this before...when you were taking care of me. So..."

"So...right now you need to ice your face. Then maybe we'll talk about it." I gave her my "puppy dog" look and she laughed again. "That's not going to work. Let me get the icepack." She kissed my head and left, returning a few minutes later. I pressed the cloth around the pack into my face. The icepack was big-big enough to block out my eyes. I closed them and relaxed. I felt rather than saw Cinda return to her spot on the side of the bed. My hand reached out for her leg. All I felt was her skin as my hand moved up to her hip. I responded with a huge grin as I rubbed her thigh. Cinda took my hand and moved it to her breast. "Seems a shame to waste all this time, don't you think?"

"Yes, I do. I love you," I told her as I massaged her and rubbed her hard wrinkled nipple. My hands are big, another thing I inherited from my dad. Stretching my fingers apart I was able to finger both of her nipples simultaneously. It always drove Cinda crazy with desire. I could hear her moan in response. I couldn't wait to get this ice off my face.

Cinda was strict with my care. I knew it was for my benefit, but just this once I wished she would be lenient-no such luck. She made me walt the entire fifteen minutes. On the other hand she was practically begging for my cock by then. She dropped the ice onto a towel, narrowly missing Fred then climbed quickly over my body.

"Remember your bargain-keep your head still." Her hands were on the headboard in a second as her slit ran its way up and down my shaft.

I grabbed it with my hand and moved it quickly into her. It wasn't long before our pubic hair meshed and I was pressing against her cervix.

Cinda's hand to my chest reminded me to take it easy. She'd do all the work for both of us. She rode my cock, slowly at first, to extend the pleasure for both of us. Our eyes met as Cinda mouthed the words-I love you. I reached up to her breasts. They were glorious-incredible-symmetrically round and firm with sensitive nipples and areolas. I wanted to reach up to suckle, but a promise was a promise. I kept my head down and still while Cinda went crazy on me, bending my poor cock in directions I couldn't have imagined. In time I could see she was close. Tiny shudders ran through her body.

Cinda arched her back and as she did she ground her clit into me with incredible force and strength. A massive spasm coursed through her body and she began to fall. She would have had I not reached up to hold and support her. I had enjoyed our coupling immensely, but I didn't cum-I'm not Superman, after all. Cinda lay on my chest, her crotch leaking onto my abdomen. I felt her stir after almost ten minutes. "You did very well," she whispered.

"Keeping my head still?"

Cinda chuckled. "That, too, since you were so good, I think we can do it again." Now it was my turn to laugh. I hugged Cinda tightly.

She began to rise and as she did I told her I wanted to get up, too. "I don't like lying here and doing nothing. I'm not sick, you know. There are only two parts of my body that aren't working right."

"Yeah, and one part that works spectacularly! Okay...but I want you dressed warmly." She helped me up and into a sweatshirt before returning my shorts to my body and covering them with a pair of sweatpants. I was sure I'd be a sweaty mess by the time I returned to bed. Cinda helped me walk to the living room where she seated me carefully on the couch. She brought me a Coke then grabbed the phone to call for a pizza and delivery.

I had just fed Fred, giving him some pizza scraps along with his food, when Cinda reminded me to ice my face again. She brought me one of the painkillers, but I turned her down. "I don't like the way they make me feel. May I please have some ibuprofen?" We spent the night watching TV, Cinda lying with her head in my lap. We went to bed, naked as usual, with Cinda in her customary position-head on my shoulder and leg over mine. It was great to be home.