Sharing Cindy - S01 E82

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Sharing Cindy - S01 E82

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 82

The next time I went back for a beer, I saw she and the guy had both found seats on a couch and were actually talking very civilly towards each other. I caught her eye and she smiled at me and blew me a kiss. All was well, so I stumbled off to empty my drink and then my bladder.

As the party was winding down, there were six of us sitting in a room sharing a few fat joints and getting mellow. I was sitting on a loveseat with a friend of Sandy’s named Santianna. She was a biracial girl who was born in Jamaica. I was enjoying listening to her accent and it didn’t hurt that she was so cute. Sandy and Scott were across the way and they were starting to get a little loose with their hands. It was clear that they were still in the part of relationship were they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. I debated telling Scott just how Sandy liked her pussy licked. I wasn’t sure how much Sandy had revealed to him yet about the fun she has had with Cindy and I.

That left Cindy and “the Jerk” as he had become in my head, sitting on the couch together. Surprisingly they were sitting fairly close together and they seemed to be getting along very well. I watched as the passed the joint to each other and each time their hands seemed to touch for longer periods. I raised an eyebrow at her one time and she shrugged at me and smiled. Was she actually beginning to like this guy now?!

Shortly after the joints were finished, Sandy stood up and grabbed Scott by the hand pulled him behind her as she said goodnight to us and for us to feel free to grab one of the other bedrooms and crash there. I was enjoying talking to Santianna and I asked Cindy if she wanted to head home or just crash there. She looked back at “the Jerk” and then turned to me and said we could just crash there so we didn’t have to drive drunk. I was fine with that and turned back to Santianna and listened as she told me a story of growing up in a poor part of Jamaica. I lost track of time, getting lost in her deep brown eyes.

A while later, Santianna stopped talking and nodded towards the other couch. I turned my head and saw that Cindy and the Jerk had begun to kiss. My mind was somewhat muddled by beer and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. While I always enjoy watching Cindy with other guys, I never thought she would have anything to do with this guy. I watched as she pulled his head in tight and opened her mouth to him. His hands began to stroke her skin and eventually they ended up on her tits. Her bikini top was pulled aside and he began to pull and pinch her hard nipples. I was debating on whether to stop this or let it continue. I wasn’t a huge fan of this guy, but it was apparent Cindy seemed to be enjoying what was happening. My hardening cock made the decision for me.

“You ok with this?” a soft whisper in my ear. I turned to Santianna and looked into her eyes.

“Cindy is free to explore all she wants,” I said.

“And you? Are you free to explore as well? she asked.

I nodded towards her. My mouth was too dry to speak. She smiled at me and turned back to watch what was happening. I turned and watched as the jerk bent down and pulled one of Cindy’s nipples between his lips. She tilted her head back and sighed. Knowing her as well as I did, I could tell that she was very aroused and was ready to watch a good show. She pulled his face off her tits and bent down and kissed him hungrily. Then she pushed him towards her other nipple and forced it into his mouth. She had her fingers buried deep in his hair and was controlling all of his actions. I could tell she had reached the point that nothing could stop her from getting what she wanted. And right now, it was clear she wanted this guy.

I felt a body press into my shoulder and then I felt warm breath on my ear. “She is very beautiful.” I felt her lips barely brush my ear. It sent a shiver down my spine. “And you are a very handsome man,” I heard as her tongue poked out and trailed around my earlobe. I closed my eyes and surrendered to the sensation. I felt her trail kisses down my neck to the collar of my shirt. Then I felt her hand lightly brush down my arm over my elbow and then down my forearm. Her fingers intertwined with mine and I opened my eyes and turned to look at her.