Cindy Gets Motivation Ch. 05Cindy Gets Motivation Ch. 05


After our great Italian dinner, and as Cindy so delicately put it, completing the process of filling all her holes, we began to start the process over from the beginning. It was an easy and wonderful new routine we established. Several weeks went by and on many evenings, often we just had a nice dinner, watched a movie, took a very nice shower together, got in bed and made love. I might add, I am now very skilled at an all-encompassing, good cleaning of a naughty lady. And of course, motivational notes keep coming now and then. Apparently, our motivational sessions were like a light switch for Cindy. Flip it and her pussy turns on!

We never actually discussed our relationship, and kept on saying we were just good friends and neighbors. But we both knew this was just a ruse to keep from actually discussing this this crazy thing we were in. And like some mad scientist in his laboratory, neither of use wanted to talk about the new thing for fear we would upset the incredible chemistry we had stumbled on. So, we just kept drinking the elixir we had cooked up and continued to fuck like rabbits.

One evening after a nice dinner we were sitting on the deck sipping our wine when I said, “You know, you never have asked me much about what I had did for a living, or anything about my life pre-Cindy.”

She looked at me and put her finger to her pursed lips, the universal sign to shut-up and be quiet. “But I think you need to know some things,” I said.

“No! No Ted. Please don’t. I don’t want to know. It might ruin everything,” she pleaded as her eyes began to tear up.

I quickly got up and went over and kissed her. “Ok, Ok, sweetie, I said. “I’ll let you ask when you are ready.” I then scooted next to her and put my arm around her. She laid her head on my chest as I stroked her back.

“I just want to be here,” she quietly said and looked up at me. “Please, Ted, please.”

I just held her tight and we stayed like that for some time.

I never brought that topic up again. What we had was too precious and apparently fragile. We just had to let things simmer in the pot. It would eventually be cooked.

One evening after our run, for we often ran the Park Trail together, we were sitting in the loungers on my deck with a cold beer. Cindy had stripped off her running bra and was soaking up some late afternoon sun on her sweet tits. It had been a beautiful day and the sun’s rays still hit most of the deck.

We both were sitting quietly and just soaking up the last rays, and riding that nice one beer high after a good run. Then suddenly Cindy jumped up from her lounger, her no-tan-line breast swaying. Without a word she kicked off her shoes and pushed her running shorts down to her ankles, deftly kicking them in my direction. Suddenly I was in possession of her shorts and she was standing before me completely naked on my deck. Even though it is rater secluded, it is a Condo Complex!

She looked at me, pointed to my shorts, and said, “Take them off Ted. I need you know, right now.” Without giving me a chance to comply, she moved over and pried my shoes from my feet, tossing them back over with hers. Then grabbed my shorts and tugged them down and off. They joined the shoes. I was already half hard from just being around her half naked body, but now I was getting to full attention quickly. She moved and straddled me and in one motion engulfed my cock in her beautifully smooth, hairless, and very wet opening. We both moaned as she hit bottom and then wrapped her arms around my neck.

“I’ve been thinking about your dick for the last thirty minutes. Oh God, I need you.”

I moaned and said, “You got me. Don’t ever leave me.” We began to move slowly back and forth, savoring the contact, the intimacy, the gestalt of sex.

“I won’t leave,” she managed to say as we both were getting lost in the sensations. Somehow it was not just the physicality of what we were doing, but it was the emotion, a marker of our relationship and our need for each other now. We continued to move back and forth with small up and down motions. There was lust and love all mixed together. No need to hurry. We had time to feel. To touch.

Then we both looked into each other’s eyes. We held our gaze as our bodies continued to move, slowly increasing the tempo. It was as if both of us had the same need to be joined, to exchange the energy each of us had built up. The end would evolve, we had no need to push it along. The trip, not our destination, was the focus of our coupling.

To this day neither of us has been able to actually recall who said it first. I am pretty sure I did, but she swears she did. Either way we crossed our own Rubicon. Burdur Escort We both said, “I love you.”

The next morning when I woke up, I had this incredible, exotic woman next to me. I gently bent down and kissed her check. “Good morning my love.”

“Ummmmm,” she purred and smiled. “Good morning my love. My lover.”

We kissed. A gently, easy, long kiss. Then Cindy lifted up the sheets and peaked down. “Oh my!” she exclaimed. “I seem to have lost my clothes,” she giggled. “You too!”

Then she slipped down, letting the sheets cover her completely. I could feel her against my body as she inched downward, kissing my torso along the way. Then I felt her wonderful, warm, wet lips touch the head of cock. It involuntarily twitched. Cindy giggled and then I felt her lips wrap around the head of my now fully engaged penis, and slip downward. My overall body was not fully awake, but parts were throbbing. It was incredible. She continued her slow assault, moving down and then back up in a tortuous slow rhythm. Slowly, ever so slowly she increased the speed of her movements, using her hand and mouth to thoroughly coat my hard cock with her saliva.

Then she popped back up and said, “I want it in me. Please…please.”

“How can I say no to a beautiful naked woman,” I smiled.

“Can I be on top? I liked it on the deck. It was fun,” she said.

I reached hold of her and turned her over on top of me. She needed no coaxing to quickly insert my member into her waiting, slippery sex. Goodness, she was so wet. I just slipped in all the way to the hilt. I groaned. She gasped. A new routine was born.

She put her hands on my chest and slowly moved her body up to where just the tip of my cock was still inside of her. Then she quickly moved down once again. Her ass cheeks resting on my thighs. “Oh God!” she said. “You totally fill me up. All the way up. There is no more room in me. I’m Soooo…Full…oh my God.” Then she did it again. Slowly up and a hard down. Again, and again. Each time she let out a grunt and a loud groan. I just let her fuck me and tired to hold steady. Then I could see it in her face. I’d seen it many times and I knew she was near. Then I felt it as she started to contract her muscles and cried out. It was amazing.

Then, as if she could read my mind, she yelled out, “Don’t come yet. I want you to come ON me!”

So again, who am I not to follow the request of a beautiful naked lady? Especially one who has my cock buried to the hilt inside of her. It was all I could do to hold back after watching her squeeze her juices all over my stomach. She quicky backed off my extremely sensitive, quivering member, grabbed it, and pointed it toward her. “Now. Don’t hold back,” she declared as she squeezed and pumped my cock. I immediately began to come, shooting a stream of my jizz onto her beautiful, naked tits and belly. Then another and another stream escaped me. I am not sure where it all came from, but I certainly complied with my sweetheart’s request.

She collapsed on top of me. I was spent. She was like a rag doll. I gently moved her to my side and held her close. She seemed to be laughing and crying at the same time. Women can be difficult to understand.

“Oh my God,” she said. “That was, that was incredible.” Then she looked at me with a big grin on her face. “And now I have your come all over me. I’m going to keep it there all day to remind me of my wonderful lover. I love you so much.”

“I love you my dear. And that was amazing. God, your great.” Then I bent down and kissed her. A long and passionate one. One to last the day. Or, maybe more like an hour or so. It needed to be done a lot.

“Goodness, we are like a couple of college freshmen in heat,” I said with a big smile. “It’s wonderful.”

Somehow, we got Cindy off to work. She wanted to call in sick, but I convinced her we had all the time in the world and she needed go to work. It also allowed me to get a couple of things done I needed to do. I told her we would go for a nice easy run when she got home. We kissed. And we kissed. And somehow she finally got off to work.

After she left, I got on my phone to Phil. Phil is my guy. He is my go-to, get it done, what ever needs to be done, guy. “Phill, I need a couple of guys to get a couple of things moves ASAP. Can you help?” Of course he could, as I knew he would, and I got to work getting a few things done before Cindy got back and we went for a run.

Later that afternoon I camped out in front of her condo in my running gear and waited for her. It wasn’t long before she drove up, finding me sitting on her front steps.

“Hey sweetie,” she yelled Burdur Escort Bayan as she walked up. “I see you’re ready and raring to go.”

“You betcha,” I grinned and gave her a kiss. “Go change and let’s work up a sweat.”

“We could work up one inside,” she grinned.

“Get going,” I said as I hit her on her sweet little butt. She laughed and scooted off.

We had a great easy run on the Park Trail. It was a beautiful day. The weather was getting warmer and we had worked up a real sweat from the run. We were heading into the real summer and it was getting really hot. I had planned ahead and had a cooler in my car with plenty of water.

“It’s damn hot today,” Cindy said as she drank the cold water. Then she let some trickly down her neck onto her jog bra. Just enough to get to her beautiful little nipples hard. It was no accident, I was sure. “Oops,” she said with big grin.

“Yes, it is almost damn hot,” I said. “Want to go for a swim?”

Cindy’s eyes lit up. “Did you say swim? I love the water.”

“Yes, swim,” I said. “I know a place. Shall we go?”

“Yes!” Cindy said, jumping up and down like a kid who just got let out of school for the summer.

We drove through the park to the other side, moving away from our Condos. A small road spun off and went up a hill on this side of the park.

“Where is this place,” Cindy said, looking confused. The sign on the little road said private drive.

“Don’t worry, it’s cool,” I said as the road began to climb and curve. It was well paved but it was certainly not a city road. Then as we went around a corner we came to a gate and I slowed down. As we approached it began to open.

“What is this,” Cindy said with that confused look on her face.

“Do you trust me?”

“Of course, I do, but this is scary. Are we trespassing?” she said as the gate closed behind us.

I smiled at her as we turned a corner, and then there it was. The house. It was not huge, but it was very modern and actually sparkled in the waning sunlight. It with several levels and abeautiful manicured grounds. A circular driveway was in front and I pulled up to it and cut the engine. I smiled and said, “Let’s go.”

Cindy had a mix of looks on her face. Confusion mixed with awe, with a dash of fear. I was having a great time.

“The pool is around back. Come on,” I said as I grabbed her hand and I almost had to tug her to get her going. She kept looking around.

“Are you sure about this?” Cindy said in a hushed tone.

“Yes. I am very, very sure. We are the only ones here and no one else is going to be coming up that drive. So, relax. Let’s go swimming!”

When I opened the gate to the pool, Cindy’s eyes got big. She scanned the pool, the decking, the hot tub, the pool house and the landscaping. “Oh, My, God,” she exclaimed. “It’s, well it is just beautiful.”

“Great, I am glad you like it. Let’s get in the water,” I said as I pulled of my shirt, shoes and shorts. “Gonna come?” I said as I ran and jumped in the pool.

“Wait!” Cindy yelled. “We can’t go skinny dipping in some people’s pool!”

“Yes, we can. I assure you its OK. Now strip and jump in.”

The cool blue water of the pool was like a magnet that was drawing Cindy ever closer. She kept looking around as she approached the edge of the pool. Then she looked at me and said, “Oh fuck it.” Within seconds my beautiful lover was totally naked and made a perfect dive into the water.

“Oh God, this is great,” she said as she surfaced. She swam over to me and I grab her , kissed her hard, and she kissed back just as hard or harder. I also took the opportunity to squeeze her little naked ass.

“Ted, you’re the best. Really, this is incredible. The water is SO great, and this place is just amazing.” Then she grabbed my dick, laughed, gave it a hard squeeze and swam off. I chased.

We swam. We chased. We played grab ass. We kissed. I grouped and she squeezed. It was a wonderful time had by all. After a bit we both were running out of gas. “How about a beer?” I asked.

“That would be great, but we didn’t bring any,” Cindy said.

“Come on,” I said as I climbed out of the pool. I went over to a big chest next to the pool and opened it, taking out a couple of very large beach towels. “Here you go,” I said as Cindy climbed out of the water. I swear I could look at her naked body all day long and never get tired of it. “I’ll be right back.”

I went up to some sliding glass doors and went in. As I looked back, I could see that concerned look on Cindy’s face again. She must think we were now breaking and entering. But it didn’t take long for me to come back with Escort Burdur a couple of nice cold brews. “Here you go,” I said handing one to her.

“Ted, you just can’t go in there and steal their beer!” she shouted. Then she looked at the bottle. “Ted, this is what you drink at home. What…?”

“Hey, I guess I’m just lucky,” I said cutting her off. “Cheers.” She gave me that I give up expression, laid back on the lounger and took a sip. “Mmmm…it is good, even it you did steal it,” she said with a smile.

We sat and sipped our beers in the waning sun. Cindy seemed to relax a bit as we talked and laughed as we always do. During one of our silent breaks, I stood up and said, “Hey, let me show you the house. Come on.”

Once again, she gave me that look. Then, just like getting into the pool, she gave me the ‘what the fuck’ look next, got up and grabbed my hand. As we walked through the sliding glass doors, we entered the Kitchen and a large open living area with a large flat screen TV on the wall.

“This is, well, just beautiful. The people who live her must be very lucky folks,” Cindy said.

I smiled, and just said, “Yes.”

As Cindy walked around the room it was obvious she like the place, for she kept point out features and commenting on the taste in furniture. Then she said, “Ted, this is funny, but this furniture and stuff reminds me a little bit of your Condo.”

“Well, yes I see that now. You are right it does have the same feel, or something.”

Then she finally noticed it. She stopped dead in her tracks. “Ted, look! This couch. It looks just like the one in your Condo.”

She walked over to it and ran her had along the back of the couch. Then she approached the end of the couch. She looked back at me with a quizzical expression. The same end of a couch as Cindy’s Place back in my Condo. She took her hands and ran them along the edge. She looked up at me with what appeared to be a smile. Then she dropped her towel on the floor and just stood there, totally naked, looking at the couch. Then she slowly moved and leaned over the arm of the couch, resting her arms and head on the cushion, her beautiful ass sticking up as if asking for attention. I saw her take in one or two deep breathes through her nose, then run her hands across the cushion. Then, still with her head on the cushion she looked over to me. There were tears in her eyes.

“It’s mine, isn’t it?” she said with trembling lips. Tears swelled up and started to run down her cheeks.

“Yes, my love, it is. This is where you belong.” I moved over to her and took her hand, lifting her up form the couch. She was almost sobbing now. I held her.

“I love you,” I said. “I want you to be with me. I tried to tell you a few times but you didn’t want to hear. This is my house.”

“This is yours?” she said through the tears.

“Yes. And I want you to have this.” I reached for a box on the coffee table and handed it her.

“What is it,” she said, still crying, and no doubt a bit stunned.

“Open it.”

We sat down next to each other on the couch, I put my arm around my beautiful, naked lover, friend and hoped to be my past neighbor.

She finally got the little box open. She looked a bit confused as to its contents. She reached in and held it up. It was a key. “What?” was all she could get out.

“It’s your key to this house if you want it. I hope you do because I want you to live here, with me. I love you dearly and I can’t stand the thought of not having you next to me when I wake up in the morning.”

‘Oh my God,” she said as she hugged my neck. “This is…this is almost too much. And the condo? Why were you living in the condo above me?”

“I was having some extensive remodeling done and decided to get the condo to live in until all the work was completed. It would take a few months. And the condo would be a good investment once I moved back,” I said. “Then you showed up. I couldn’t leave once I met you.”

I lifted her chin up and kissed her. Thankfully she kissed me back. We kissed. We hugged. We begin to grope each other. My towel now lay on the floor. Her hand found my cock and she grabbed it. Holding it as if she didn’t want to let go. My hand cupped one of her wonderful breasts and she moaned as we kissed. I moved my hand down to the silky-smooth lips between her legs. She was wet. I was hard. There is no need to explain what happened next. We made love slowly as if we having all the time in the world. Knowing this was just one moment in life’s journey and we would have many more.

I twisted and moved her on top of me, never losing contact. I looked up into her eyes. I could feel my member filling her up. She smiled and said, “Yes! Yes, my love. How could I say no such a beautiful naked man? And, now make me cum. I want my juices to flow. I’m marking my territory. All other women beware!”

I smiled. How could I say no to my beautiful naked lady?

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