Sharing Cindy Chapter 18 Cindy Entertains A Bachelor Party
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The Dinner Party
I like to train twice a day. Every day I wake up at 05:30 face the horror of another day and drag myself out of bed. Even Sundays suck, I’m so busy in the week I have to spend the only day I’m not busy doing all the things I never had a chance to sort out during the work or getting ready for the next week. Then I train again in the evenings and chill on my own happy I achieved something.
I’m in the gym as soon as it opens. I like to feel strong and healthy and I admit the female attention it garners is nice too. After the gym I head strait to work. Every day I’m the first man in and the last man out. I take solace that in the fact that I get along with everyone there. I even got my best friend a job. We always cover for each other if one of us is running late.
He’s late again. I cover for him. “What happened?.”
“Sorry bro, my car broke down, had to take the bus.” The bus service is notoriously over priced and unreliable. “OK you can work late with me to make up for it and I’ll give you a lift home.”
“Cheers mate.”
It’s a Monday and the day drags on all the work that never got finished last Friday needs to be done and we’re still mourning the end of another weekend. I have my messaging app online so I get the occasional perk to get me through the day, a dirty text here and sexy picture there. “Hey check this one out bro, my girlfriend sent me a nude.”
I’ve met her a few times, she has a very pretty face but I’ve never paid enough attention to her for any physical attraction to foster. Besides she dresses so modestly, she seems prude and to be frank a little stuck up. This picture shows a different side of her. She is incredibly beautiful, every last line and curve of her body is flawless, so gorgeous I can literally feel by pupils dilate and my jaw drop at the sight of her.
I feel like a rabbit caught in headlights as I stare at her hot body, she’s clearly very aroused and it’s making my mouth water. “I don’t know what’s wrong with her these days it’s like she’s on heat or something, I can’t keep up.”
All I can say is “Ovulating perhaps.” I’m staring too much he must have noticed that I want her by now. “Like her don’t you?” I put my hand on his shoulder. “You’re a very lucky man.” I say with that grin that’s gets me out of so much trouble.
The grin didn’t seem necessary as he seemed really pleased that I’d suddenly taken a liking to her. I think nothing of it and we head to lunch. Same as always some other task comes up that cut’s it short and it’s back to work for the rest of the day.
I take the occasional thirty second break to check my messages and send a filthy message or two. Nothing gets me off more than knowing that something I said made a woman soaking wet. Or knowing that a woman was thinking of me when she took a nude picture.
The day finally comes to an end and everyone exits the building as soon as possible. I run a few more errands as quickly as I can trying to tie off loose ends and get to a stopping point. It’s nice having a reputation as a man that. “Gets shit done.” But it means you always get tasked with the most challenging jobs and it’s probably due to having some character floor rather than a good work ethic. Finally I’m done. “Lets go.”
When we arrive at his home I see her waiting outside. “Oh hold on a sec mate we got you a Birthday present. “I’d completely forgotten it’s my Birthday on Friday” I get out of the car and say Hi to the girl I was drooling over just hours before. I’m wearing a tailored shirt and I can clearly see her eyes undressing me as she blatantly looks me up and down.
I don’t mind, I always feel flattered when people find me attractive but even more so when it’s someone as beautiful as her. She looks back up at my face and we hold eye contact for a little longer than normal. She gives me that dreamy look women do that’s really bad for my over inflated ego and I can’t help but grin. My best friend snaps me out of it as he hands me the gift.
“Here you go.” He taps me on the shoulder with a gift bag. “Thanks guys.” We do the secret bro hand shake. “No problem bro.” She moves in and hugs me. We hold each other for a little longer than is appropriate and my hands subconsciously wrap themselves around her waist without me even realizing. She kisses me on the cheek and smiles, her hands still wrapped around me. “You’re welcome.” We let go of each other and I get back in the car and leave.
When I get home I open up my gift, it’s the limited edition book I’ve been trying to find for months it must of cost a fortune! I have to say thank you again. So I message my bro.
>>Thanks mate that must have cost a fortune!
>>No problem bro we really appreciate the things you’ve done for us
>>We were wondering if you’d like to come over for dinner Friday
>>Sounds good bro
I can’t stop thinking about that picture. I want her. I’ve only ever slept with people I’ve felt a genuine connection with, it’s just that my career comes first so things end up being very casual. When things don’t work out I’m really good at putting it all behind me and moving on. This girl is off limits, she’s not mine to have she’s my best friend’s girlfriend. So why can’t I get her out of my head?
The rest of the week is hard work but it soon passes and before we know it it’s Friday. I head home and just as I’m about to cook dinner my phone vibrates.
>>What time you coming over dude?
I completely forgot that I was going to theirs for dinner.
I hate going to other peoples houses for dinner. I’m always busy with work or in the gym so when I’m in my own time all I want to do is relax. I don’t want to worry about being a rude guest or offending anyone. I like to eat healthy and you don’t often get that option when you’re at someone else’s house. I want to make an excuse but I can’t think of one, besides I can’t let my bro down.
>>I’ll head over now
I take a few drinks with me, it’s not far. I knock on the door and she answers it. She looks stunning, I’m speechless. She clearly dressed up for me, I’m glad I didn’t let them down. We gaze at each other for a while then she snaps out of it. “Urm come inside.”
“I’d love to come inside.” Grinning at the innuendo like a schoolboy.
In the hallway I can smell my favourite food all cooked to perfection. “Food’s ready.” She leads me strait to the table and offers me a seat. “Thank you.” I’m on my best behaviour, no dirty jokes, no talking about work, I behave as the gentleman I was brought up to be.
Then I feel something rubbing against my leg. I ignore it for a while enjoying the food and the conversation but it gets worse and worse. I look down, the table is made of glass and I can see everything through it. She is gently rubbing my leg up and down with hers as she gazes at me with a huge smile on her face.
She is wearing a tight dress, d****d perfectly over her body with a long slit cut down the side from the hem right the way up to her hip to expose one of her beautiful silky smooth legs. Moreover the fabric is tight and thin enough for me to see that she’s clearly not wearing any underwear. “...What do you think?” He says.
“I’m sorry I was a little distracted.”
“I can see that!… she’s beautiful isn’t she?”
“I want her. No. I mean!”
“You can have me if you want.” She remarks in a soft silky voice.
I don’t know what to say I just look at my bro speechless.
“Sure she really likes you, you can have her if you want.”
I should find this situation weird but instead I just feel privileged. For my friend to trust and respect me that much that he’d be kind enough to share his beautiful girlfriend with a psychopathic pervert like me. “I’d be honoured.”
If there’s one thing I know about life it’s that you should never pass up an opportunity. I stand up and offer her my hand. She takes it and stands up. I pull her towards me, we hold each other and kiss, far more passionately on the lips this time. “You’re so gorgeous.” I look to my best friend in the world. I’d feel rather selfish if I had her all to myself. “Would you like to watch?”
Now she’s the one grinning. It shouldn’t be a problem, it feels like the two of us are the only ones in the room when I touch her. We kiss once more then she slowly drags me off to the bedroom, walking backwards as she unbuttons my shirt. By the time we get to the bed it’s undone all the way and she’s already unbuckled my belt and undone my trousers. My bro follows us discretely, and stands silently in the corner.
I take my socks off with my shoes and kick them away to one side. She kneels down in front of me with a look of glee on her face as she slowly unzips my flies and pulls everything down around my ankles. She pulls my sleeves so my shirt slips off. I step off my trousers and boxer shorts and am left wearing nothing but my watch as she grasps hold of my throbbing veiny shaft.
She pops the head into her mouth and sucks on it like a giant lollipop. Her hot wet tongue rolling around it as she gently sucks on it, making it grow even larger. Her hand still wrapped around my shaft she begins to expertly massage the length of it she can’t fit in her mouth up and down. The combination of beautiful fellatio and handwork soon makes me boil over.
With a groan I comb my fingers through her hair and pull her up by her scalp and press her lips to mine for another kiss. “You like that? I don’t answer, I just undo her dress. She shakes her body side to side and it just falls off her hot body. She was wearing nothing underneath and she doesn’t even bother taking her shoes off. I just put a hand on the small of her back and lean forward, gently laying her down on the bed.
I kiss her on the neck tenderly several times, but rest assured this is the calm before the storm. I’m being gentle now but once I’m inside her I know I won’t be able to hold back. I slowly work my way down her body from her neck to her clavicles, to her perfect breasts. She grinds her hips against my stomach as I gently bite and suck on each nipple.
Next I work my way down her stomach kissing her hot body all the way down until I’m kneeling between her legs. She smells so good! I can feel my shaft throbbing, my veins bulging as my hot blood strains against the flesh so hard I feel like I’m going to burst. I bite down on her inner thigh to stop myself from gasping like a pervert and then kiss it better.
Her sex smells so good I have to taste it. I tuck my palms onto the back of her knees and spread her legs slowly, savouring her divine aroma as she opens up to me. Finally I bury my face between her legs and dip my tongue inside her honey pot, I lap it all up with one long deep lick as if I were preventing an ice cream from dripping onto the floor.
She tastes so good. I can’t get enough of it but I want to share the experience. I make my way up her body and kiss her once again more passionate than ever my face covered in her delicious love waters my tongue slick with her delicious juices. I feel her grind against me as we smear her juices all over our faces. I can feel the heat radiate from between her legs.
I like to play with my food, taking command of my shaft I guide the tip between her sweet sticky lips stroking them up and down coating my bell-end in a layer of slick natural lubricant. I stoke her inner sanctum, teasing her open with my tip. She’s not having any of it, she won’t let me play with her, she wants me inside her now.
She thrusts her pelvis towards me, her slick lips guiding the end of my shaft inside her just past the head. Almost as a reflex reaction I thrust my own hips towards her driving my shaft all the way inside her until her soft sticky lips touch my plums with a wet kiss. That first divine thrust together takes our breath away.
She wraps her arms around me so I can’t escape even if I wanted to and gives me a sinister smile as if to say you’re mine now. I just start having my way with her, slowly at first until I get into the rhythm. Then gradually harder and faster.
Harder and harder it feels so good inside her, not too tight but relaxed enough that I can feel what's going on and react to her body. We fit together like a glove and she rubs back against me in sync with my every thrust.
It’s doesn’t feel like long before I feel her tension build up, her hips grind harder but the rest of her body goes slack, I stop holding back so we can cum together, pumping her a little harder, longer deeper strokes until I feel her spasm around me, and with a gasp she cums. I can feel it on my shaft and we start making a noise as her wet lips smack against my shaft.
The contractions continue massaging my cock inside her making me loose control. As I cum deep inside her I realise that I’m doing her bareback, my hot jism shooting right inside her hot wet cavern. It feels so good I don’t care, I haven't cum that hard in a long time and I’m amazed she was able to take my entire load without any of it spilling onto the sheets.
I’m still rock hard so I just follow through for a while. I feel her spasm around me pulling me back and up inside her as she cums again. Her chest is soaked with perspiration, droplets of sweat beading on her breasts. It’s time to finish her, I put all my energy into pounding her one last time as hard as I can. We make a wet slapping noise as our bodies smack against each other.
The bed is rocking with us I can hear my heart thumping, just a few more seconds, then a few more. I can tell she’s about to cum again only this time I feel her body relax around my shaft as hot liquid flows around it and onto my groin, even my thighs feel wet as she looses control and squirts all over me, soaking the bedsheets with an uncontrollable moan that makes the hairs on my neck stand up.
The shock of her red hot love waters flowing over my body makes me instantly cum inside her. I try to get a few more thrusts in but it’s like I’m being tasered only with pleasure rather than electricity. I lay on her for a while and we compose ourselves. I can feel her chest rising up and down and I realise that now it’s over she’s not looking at me any more. She’s looking right past me into her boyfriend’s eyes with a look of satisfaction.
Once we recover we have a shower together, washing our fluids off each other’s bodies. I enjoyed myself so much I didn’t even realise how long we’d been going at it. My buddy hands me a towel. “You two really hit it off didn’t you!?” We look at each other and answer in unison. “Yes.” We never even finished dinner. They give me what was left to take with me and I say my goodbyes. To my surprise he thanks me.
The next day she sends me a picture of her dressed like a provocative version of character in one of my favourite books only much more scantily clad and she left nothing to the imagination. She’s touching her sweet sticky wet lips glistening with her sexual desire. The message reads.
>>Thinking of you x
It feels like some sort of guilty pleasure knowing she’s not mine to have but then I wonder. Who took the picture and why?
I like to train twice a day. Every day I wake up at 05:30 face the horror of another day and drag myself out of bed. Even Sundays suck, I’m so busy in the week I have to spend the only day I’m not busy doing all the things I never had a chance to sort out during the work or getting ready for the next week. Then I train again in the evenings and chill on my own happy I achieved something.
I’m in the gym as soon as it opens. I like to feel strong and healthy and I admit the female attention it garners is nice too. After the gym I head strait to work. Every day I’m the first man in and the last man out. I take solace that in the fact that I get along with everyone there. I even got my best friend a job. We always cover for each other if one of us is running late.
He’s late again. I cover for him. “What happened?.”
“Sorry bro, my car broke down, had to take the bus.” The bus service is notoriously over priced and unreliable. “OK you can work late with me to make up for it and I’ll give you a lift home.”
“Cheers mate.”
It’s a Monday and the day drags on all the work that never got finished last Friday needs to be done and we’re still mourning the end of another weekend. I have my messaging app online so I get the occasional perk to get me through the day, a dirty text here and sexy picture there. “Hey check this one out bro, my girlfriend sent me a nude.”
I’ve met her a few times, she has a very pretty face but I’ve never paid enough attention to her for any physical attraction to foster. Besides she dresses so modestly, she seems prude and to be frank a little stuck up. This picture shows a different side of her. She is incredibly beautiful, every last line and curve of her body is flawless, so gorgeous I can literally feel by pupils dilate and my jaw drop at the sight of her.
I feel like a rabbit caught in headlights as I stare at her hot body, she’s clearly very aroused and it’s making my mouth water. “I don’t know what’s wrong with her these days it’s like she’s on heat or something, I can’t keep up.”
All I can say is “Ovulating perhaps.” I’m staring too much he must have noticed that I want her by now. “Like her don’t you?” I put my hand on his shoulder. “You’re a very lucky man.” I say with that grin that’s gets me out of so much trouble.
The grin didn’t seem necessary as he seemed really pleased that I’d suddenly taken a liking to her. I think nothing of it and we head to lunch. Same as always some other task comes up that cut’s it short and it’s back to work for the rest of the day.
I take the occasional thirty second break to check my messages and send a filthy message or two. Nothing gets me off more than knowing that something I said made a woman soaking wet. Or knowing that a woman was thinking of me when she took a nude picture.
The day finally comes to an end and everyone exits the building as soon as possible. I run a few more errands as quickly as I can trying to tie off loose ends and get to a stopping point. It’s nice having a reputation as a man that. “Gets shit done.” But it means you always get tasked with the most challenging jobs and it’s probably due to having some character floor rather than a good work ethic. Finally I’m done. “Lets go.”
When we arrive at his home I see her waiting outside. “Oh hold on a sec mate we got you a Birthday present. “I’d completely forgotten it’s my Birthday on Friday” I get out of the car and say Hi to the girl I was drooling over just hours before. I’m wearing a tailored shirt and I can clearly see her eyes undressing me as she blatantly looks me up and down.
I don’t mind, I always feel flattered when people find me attractive but even more so when it’s someone as beautiful as her. She looks back up at my face and we hold eye contact for a little longer than normal. She gives me that dreamy look women do that’s really bad for my over inflated ego and I can’t help but grin. My best friend snaps me out of it as he hands me the gift.
“Here you go.” He taps me on the shoulder with a gift bag. “Thanks guys.” We do the secret bro hand shake. “No problem bro.” She moves in and hugs me. We hold each other for a little longer than is appropriate and my hands subconsciously wrap themselves around her waist without me even realizing. She kisses me on the cheek and smiles, her hands still wrapped around me. “You’re welcome.” We let go of each other and I get back in the car and leave.
When I get home I open up my gift, it’s the limited edition book I’ve been trying to find for months it must of cost a fortune! I have to say thank you again. So I message my bro.
>>Thanks mate that must have cost a fortune!
>>No problem bro we really appreciate the things you’ve done for us
>>We were wondering if you’d like to come over for dinner Friday
>>Sounds good bro
I can’t stop thinking about that picture. I want her. I’ve only ever slept with people I’ve felt a genuine connection with, it’s just that my career comes first so things end up being very casual. When things don’t work out I’m really good at putting it all behind me and moving on. This girl is off limits, she’s not mine to have she’s my best friend’s girlfriend. So why can’t I get her out of my head?
The rest of the week is hard work but it soon passes and before we know it it’s Friday. I head home and just as I’m about to cook dinner my phone vibrates.
>>What time you coming over dude?
I completely forgot that I was going to theirs for dinner.
I hate going to other peoples houses for dinner. I’m always busy with work or in the gym so when I’m in my own time all I want to do is relax. I don’t want to worry about being a rude guest or offending anyone. I like to eat healthy and you don’t often get that option when you’re at someone else’s house. I want to make an excuse but I can’t think of one, besides I can’t let my bro down.
>>I’ll head over now
I take a few drinks with me, it’s not far. I knock on the door and she answers it. She looks stunning, I’m speechless. She clearly dressed up for me, I’m glad I didn’t let them down. We gaze at each other for a while then she snaps out of it. “Urm come inside.”
“I’d love to come inside.” Grinning at the innuendo like a schoolboy.
In the hallway I can smell my favourite food all cooked to perfection. “Food’s ready.” She leads me strait to the table and offers me a seat. “Thank you.” I’m on my best behaviour, no dirty jokes, no talking about work, I behave as the gentleman I was brought up to be.
Then I feel something rubbing against my leg. I ignore it for a while enjoying the food and the conversation but it gets worse and worse. I look down, the table is made of glass and I can see everything through it. She is gently rubbing my leg up and down with hers as she gazes at me with a huge smile on her face.
She is wearing a tight dress, d****d perfectly over her body with a long slit cut down the side from the hem right the way up to her hip to expose one of her beautiful silky smooth legs. Moreover the fabric is tight and thin enough for me to see that she’s clearly not wearing any underwear. “...What do you think?” He says.
“I’m sorry I was a little distracted.”
“I can see that!… she’s beautiful isn’t she?”
“I want her. No. I mean!”
“You can have me if you want.” She remarks in a soft silky voice.
I don’t know what to say I just look at my bro speechless.
“Sure she really likes you, you can have her if you want.”
I should find this situation weird but instead I just feel privileged. For my friend to trust and respect me that much that he’d be kind enough to share his beautiful girlfriend with a psychopathic pervert like me. “I’d be honoured.”
If there’s one thing I know about life it’s that you should never pass up an opportunity. I stand up and offer her my hand. She takes it and stands up. I pull her towards me, we hold each other and kiss, far more passionately on the lips this time. “You’re so gorgeous.” I look to my best friend in the world. I’d feel rather selfish if I had her all to myself. “Would you like to watch?”
Now she’s the one grinning. It shouldn’t be a problem, it feels like the two of us are the only ones in the room when I touch her. We kiss once more then she slowly drags me off to the bedroom, walking backwards as she unbuttons my shirt. By the time we get to the bed it’s undone all the way and she’s already unbuckled my belt and undone my trousers. My bro follows us discretely, and stands silently in the corner.
I take my socks off with my shoes and kick them away to one side. She kneels down in front of me with a look of glee on her face as she slowly unzips my flies and pulls everything down around my ankles. She pulls my sleeves so my shirt slips off. I step off my trousers and boxer shorts and am left wearing nothing but my watch as she grasps hold of my throbbing veiny shaft.
She pops the head into her mouth and sucks on it like a giant lollipop. Her hot wet tongue rolling around it as she gently sucks on it, making it grow even larger. Her hand still wrapped around my shaft she begins to expertly massage the length of it she can’t fit in her mouth up and down. The combination of beautiful fellatio and handwork soon makes me boil over.
With a groan I comb my fingers through her hair and pull her up by her scalp and press her lips to mine for another kiss. “You like that? I don’t answer, I just undo her dress. She shakes her body side to side and it just falls off her hot body. She was wearing nothing underneath and she doesn’t even bother taking her shoes off. I just put a hand on the small of her back and lean forward, gently laying her down on the bed.
I kiss her on the neck tenderly several times, but rest assured this is the calm before the storm. I’m being gentle now but once I’m inside her I know I won’t be able to hold back. I slowly work my way down her body from her neck to her clavicles, to her perfect breasts. She grinds her hips against my stomach as I gently bite and suck on each nipple.
Next I work my way down her stomach kissing her hot body all the way down until I’m kneeling between her legs. She smells so good! I can feel my shaft throbbing, my veins bulging as my hot blood strains against the flesh so hard I feel like I’m going to burst. I bite down on her inner thigh to stop myself from gasping like a pervert and then kiss it better.
Her sex smells so good I have to taste it. I tuck my palms onto the back of her knees and spread her legs slowly, savouring her divine aroma as she opens up to me. Finally I bury my face between her legs and dip my tongue inside her honey pot, I lap it all up with one long deep lick as if I were preventing an ice cream from dripping onto the floor.
She tastes so good. I can’t get enough of it but I want to share the experience. I make my way up her body and kiss her once again more passionate than ever my face covered in her delicious love waters my tongue slick with her delicious juices. I feel her grind against me as we smear her juices all over our faces. I can feel the heat radiate from between her legs.
I like to play with my food, taking command of my shaft I guide the tip between her sweet sticky lips stroking them up and down coating my bell-end in a layer of slick natural lubricant. I stoke her inner sanctum, teasing her open with my tip. She’s not having any of it, she won’t let me play with her, she wants me inside her now.
She thrusts her pelvis towards me, her slick lips guiding the end of my shaft inside her just past the head. Almost as a reflex reaction I thrust my own hips towards her driving my shaft all the way inside her until her soft sticky lips touch my plums with a wet kiss. That first divine thrust together takes our breath away.
She wraps her arms around me so I can’t escape even if I wanted to and gives me a sinister smile as if to say you’re mine now. I just start having my way with her, slowly at first until I get into the rhythm. Then gradually harder and faster.
Harder and harder it feels so good inside her, not too tight but relaxed enough that I can feel what's going on and react to her body. We fit together like a glove and she rubs back against me in sync with my every thrust.
It’s doesn’t feel like long before I feel her tension build up, her hips grind harder but the rest of her body goes slack, I stop holding back so we can cum together, pumping her a little harder, longer deeper strokes until I feel her spasm around me, and with a gasp she cums. I can feel it on my shaft and we start making a noise as her wet lips smack against my shaft.
The contractions continue massaging my cock inside her making me loose control. As I cum deep inside her I realise that I’m doing her bareback, my hot jism shooting right inside her hot wet cavern. It feels so good I don’t care, I haven't cum that hard in a long time and I’m amazed she was able to take my entire load without any of it spilling onto the sheets.
I’m still rock hard so I just follow through for a while. I feel her spasm around me pulling me back and up inside her as she cums again. Her chest is soaked with perspiration, droplets of sweat beading on her breasts. It’s time to finish her, I put all my energy into pounding her one last time as hard as I can. We make a wet slapping noise as our bodies smack against each other.
The bed is rocking with us I can hear my heart thumping, just a few more seconds, then a few more. I can tell she’s about to cum again only this time I feel her body relax around my shaft as hot liquid flows around it and onto my groin, even my thighs feel wet as she looses control and squirts all over me, soaking the bedsheets with an uncontrollable moan that makes the hairs on my neck stand up.
The shock of her red hot love waters flowing over my body makes me instantly cum inside her. I try to get a few more thrusts in but it’s like I’m being tasered only with pleasure rather than electricity. I lay on her for a while and we compose ourselves. I can feel her chest rising up and down and I realise that now it’s over she’s not looking at me any more. She’s looking right past me into her boyfriend’s eyes with a look of satisfaction.
Once we recover we have a shower together, washing our fluids off each other’s bodies. I enjoyed myself so much I didn’t even realise how long we’d been going at it. My buddy hands me a towel. “You two really hit it off didn’t you!?” We look at each other and answer in unison. “Yes.” We never even finished dinner. They give me what was left to take with me and I say my goodbyes. To my surprise he thanks me.
The next day she sends me a picture of her dressed like a provocative version of character in one of my favourite books only much more scantily clad and she left nothing to the imagination. She’s touching her sweet sticky wet lips glistening with her sexual desire. The message reads.
>>Thinking of you x
It feels like some sort of guilty pleasure knowing she’s not mine to have but then I wonder. Who took the picture and why?
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