Sharing Cindy - S01 E84

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Sharing Cindy - S01 E84

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 84

Cindy virtually collapsed onto the couch and his hard cock was pulled free of her. I could tell he wanted to get it back inside as quickly as possible. Just as he stepped close to her again, she opened her eyes and yelled at him, “You bastard!” then stood up and grabbed him by the arm and forced him down on the floor.

Santianna was still licking my cock and I was still as hard as I was when this first started. I looked down at her and she peered up at me with those big brown eyes and smiled around my shaft. Usually I needed some time to recharge, but she continued…….and I let her.

I turned back to the others and I saw Cindy use her foot against his chest to push him back onto the floor. She kept saying “You bastard” over and over again under her breath. I saw her reach down, take his hard cock in her hand and hold it upright as she then lowered her wet pussy back onto it. She then pinned his arms back and stared down at him.

“I am going to fuck your dick off. I am going to rip it off if you piss me off. Just lie there and shut up” she yelled at him. I don’t think I have ever seen her quite like this. We have had some very rough sex before, but I could tell she was taking out some of her earlier aggression towards him. I was very intrigued to see where this went.

Cindy then proceeded to ride him like her life depended on it. Her hips were a blur at times. She would pump up and down for a while, then move back and forth and side to side. Once or twice his dick slipped out when she moved too far. She would grab it roughly and almost jam it back inside. I could see her secretions begin to coat his dick. White cream was covering it from the head all the way to his balls. She seemed to have a series of small mini orgasms every so often and would momentarily slow her pace, only to pick back up once they passed.

She finally yelled at him to “play with my tits motherfucker!” and let his arms go. He grabbed them and squeezed them together. Bringing an approving moan from her. I watched as she placed her hands onto his chest and began to rock her hip forward and back, probably finding the exact spot were her clit was pressed against his pubic bone. She began to chant….”yes………..oh yes………….yes…………oh yes…..” Over and over and I watched.

Santianna then began to circle her finger around my asshole at this pint. I personally do not care for anal play myself and just before I asked her to stop, she pushed it up inside of me to the first knuckle. Oh my god. It felt incredible along with her sucking. I felt the tingle start deep in my balls and knew it would be only a few moments before I blasted another load into her mouth. I focused on Cindy again.

Cindy had climbed to the top and was just reaching the peak right about then. She was screaming “Fuck You Bastard, Fuck You” at this point. And then I watched as her orgasm hit her and her whole body stiffened up. This must have triggered “the Jerk” as he pulled her hips down hard and bellowed out as well. Watcing this was all I needed and I soon filled Santianna’s mouth once again.

I was stroking her hair gently as she licked up every drop. She pulled off of my cock and looked at me. I put my hand behind her head and pulled her in for a deep kiss. I wanted her to know how incredible that blowjob was. When we separated I looked over and saw Cindy collapsed on to of her guy. They were panting and trying to catch their breath. I stood up and went to grab a few bottles of water for all of us.

When I came back, Cindy had pulled a comforter off the couch and had wrapped it around herself. I handed her the bottle and she just looked up at me and smiled meekly and said “wow.”

“Yeah wow” I said. “That was pretty intense.”

She laughed and asked if I was Ok. I assured her I was. Then I told her that I had some unfinished business and nodded over towards Santianna. Cindy smiled at me and asked if I wanted to be with her.

“Would it bother you?” I asked.

She turned towards the other guy and then back to me, “I think I can find something to occupy my time.”

I walked over to Santianna and handed her another bottled water. Then I took her hand and pulled her up off the couch, then led her down the hall to one of the other bedrooms. We spent the next few hours getting to know each other better. I returned the favor and had my first taste of Jamaican pussy. We fell asleep to the sounds coming from Sandy’s bedroom and the living room.
To this day I do not know what the Jerk’s real name was, and to be honest I don’t care. All I know is that he went from being close to getting an ass whipping to playing a part in one of my favorite erotic nights of all time. Thank you, whoever you are.