Trini Swingers

[triniman]

Robert had been married to Cynthia for about two years when they fell on some hard times. Things were not going well financially and they also began to have petty fights over nothing. He felt as though, when times were good, she was there, but now that times were hard, rather than supporting him, she was adding to his problems.

Until they were in a position to afford to rent again, they moved in with her parents, staying in Cynthia’s old room. That’s when he began to notice Sharon, Cynthia’s younger sister. She was always hovering around, and he couldn’t help but think she seemed to be purposely doing it. She would often walk into the kitchen late at night or early in the morning in her see through nighty, passing right by their room where he would catch a glimpse of her through the open door. One night, just as he was heading to the bathroom, he bumped right into her, again walking by his room.

He felt her firm young breasts press against him and could see her entire body. He jumped and in an instant he wasn’t hard only because he needed to pee. She blushed and smiled but didn’t pull away, in fact he was sure he felt her rub slightly against his swollen boy. Nah, he must have imagined it, right?

Then one day it happened. No one was at home so he decided to watch the World cup game in her parents’ Master bedroom on the big screen TV. Sharon returned home from the gym and with a feeble explanation that the hot water was not working in the main bathroom, she walked right in front of him to her parent’s shower, wrapped only in a towel that barely covered her ample assets.

He got up to leave but she stopped him. “There’s nothing I have, that you haven’t seen already” she said. “Of course there is…, YOURS” he replied. She laughed, “Ha ha, True. I like that. But when you put it that way, then You also have something I haven’t seen before” As she said that, she let the towel fall, revealing those gorgeous breasts that he had felt before and the sweet pussy he could only imagine from seeing through her sheer underwear and from the camel-toe he gaped at when she wore those tight, cotton barely there shorts.

“Oops, now you’ve seen all of me, its only fair that I get to see you too. You have to join me in the shower.” “We’ll be just like kids, show me yours and I’ll show you mine.” She said in a childish voice. In spite of his protests, he really wanted to so he was easily coaxed into the shower. Standing behind her he rubbed soap on her, lingering on her perky breasts, amazed at how hard her nipples became and pressing his growing cock against her ass, slowly riding up her crack with the underside, his head pointing up toward her back.

Then she grabbed his hand and pulled it down to her dripping wet cunt. Washing off the soap, he dipped his fingers deep into her and stroked her from the inside while his thumb drew circles around her clit. Trembling, she grabbed his hand again, first rubbing his fingers under his nose for him to smell her sweet aroma, then to her own face where she sucked her own juice off of them before plunging them once again into her snatch. She swayed her ass around, determining exactly where within her she wanted to be touched. “Mmm” she moaned, “I have fantasized about this ever since you first met my sister.” “Admit it, you must have known I always had a crush on you.” He smiled in reply

Dropping to her knees, she buried her face against his crotch, completely swallowing his throbbing prick and teasing the underside with her tongue. Raging now, he thrusted, back and forth in her mouth, fucking her face relentlessly and was glad when he eventually shot his load right into those succulent lips. Glad, that she never stopped sucking even when he groaned, “I’m coming” (at which point Cynthia would usually pull out and jerk him off till he came in her hand) and glad that having cummed so fully, he knew he would go for ages when he started to fuck her.

Her turn he thought, and he kneeled and started rubbing his face against her soft mound flicking his tongue lovingly between those phat pubes that he admired for so long. But she had other ideas. Seeing that he was already hard again, she again took control and he could only follow her lead. “I want you, I want you! Pleeeease, fuck me now, fuck me hard!” Pulling him to the short ledge at the doorway of the shower, she sat him down and squatted over him, slowly grinding down on his cock with her pussy till he was buried inside her and then started pumping wildly. Supporting her weight with her hands around his neck, she rose up and down on him, her waist flicking back and forth in time with each rise and fall of her ass. She was groaning with each move. He met each downward move with his own upward thrust and together they climbed the heights of ecstasy, adrenalin pumping now even more so at the thought that anyone could return home at any time.

Grabbing her waist firmly now with both hands, he guided her writhing body as it moved up and down his shaft which by now had stretched to its full length and seemed to be almost reaching for itself to penetrate her sweet pussy over and over, the head swollen to the max as he saw it disappear time and again into that warm, wet sanctum.

On and on they went, and in his sex drunken state he vaguely wondered at her athletic ability to ride him so long. With that, he grabbed her around the waist and rose up in one move, roughly pressing her against the wall, supporting both their weights on strong legs spread one forward and one behind in a boxer’s stance and thrusting more madly now into her creamy, venus flytrap until he could stand it no longer. He knew she had come more than once already so he let himself go. “Aargh!” He felt her tremble as she came again in tune with his own climax. Suddenly exhausted, they slid down to the floor, kissing deeply and still coupled in a sweet embrace of sex. He hugged her and worried then that he might be falling in love, in this one encounter having experienced passion like he had not felt in his entire marriage.

He kissed her, more lightly now, slowly circling his tongue around her lips, her teeth and curling her tongue with his own, sucking gently on it and pulling it into his own mouth. A kiss on the lips began a journey of his mouth down her neck, alternately kissing and sucking his way down to her full breasts where he played with first one nipple, then the other while his hands caressed the small of her back. Travelling back up to her mouth again he noticed that she tensed noticeably each time he sucked on her neck. Knowing that he had found a special place, he lingered, sucking her as she groaned but careful not to leave a mark.

Back up to her mouth now, they continued kissing as he felt himself ready again, and by the way she melted under him against the hard, wet floor and her legs subconsciously spread apart, he knew she was ready too. With ease, he slid into her wanton pussy dripping now with water, cum and her own juice. She was just so wet! And so damn soft! A tremble worked its way up his spine and encompassed his entire body as he felt her velvet walls tense in pulses, squeezing his hard cock as he just slowly moved around in her. He completely disregarded the pain in his knees as his weight forced them to grind into the hard tile floor. Still they moved so slowly, just enjoying each others bodies pressed against each other, in a slow grind. He loved the feel of her breasts crushed against his chest, the poking of her hard nipples, the smell of her sweet breath as she gasped, “hh, hh, uh, uh” in little grunts in his face as she moved below him. All of his senses were bombarded by lust, the sight of her this way, the touch, the sound and the scent of her breath and her pussy which filled the room mixed with the scent of his own body and his cum.

“Oh GOD, I’m cumming again!” she half screamed, half whispered, as she tensed and grabbed him in a sudden bear hug. Her violent thrashing and alternate tightening and relaxing of her cunt sent him into a frenzy. He sucked hard on her neck as he pounded her, without mercy into the floor, her knees now almost touching her ears and her cunt spread open to greet him. With a sudden stiffening of his own and an even more urgent thrusting, he came again. It was as if time had stopped and they were suddenly moving in slow motion.

Only then, as usual, their brains began to work again and they finally realized the time and where they were. You know, that sudden jump back to reality that someone would be home at any moment and the trouble that would result if they were caught in this position. The crushing guilt and fear that knotted his stomach at the thought of his first affair. What if Cynthia found out, and with her own SISTER too! He was deep in thought and saw that she was too, a slightly worried look passing her face although she smiled at him as they quickly finished their bath. Laughing nervously and uncontrollably, they cleaned up, hurriedly dried themselves and dressed, just in time.

“Gooooal” they both shouted, just as they heard Cynthia enter the front door, and they couldn’t help smiling at their good timing. As Cynthia came into the TV room where they sat looking innocent, he caught her almost knowing glance first to him and then to Sharon, and his heart skipped a beat. As Sharon went to the kitchen for a beer, Cynthia whispered in his ear. “Enjoying the game? Its game on tonight. I’m in the mood to fuck your brains out over and over tonight. Huh baby, its been so long” He could only manage a nervous smile as the fear gripped him, he could only wonder if she somehow sensed what happened and he thought about the huge task he would have that night making sure that there was no evidence of his draining experience that evening.

[kymitluvaz]

good reading...waiting for part 2. I want to know if he was able to keep it a secret and if the Cynthia eventually fine out. Sharon get pregnant? come nah, finish the story!!

[BLAKKA_33]

Good work!

[triniman]

Thanx guys.

Yuh see how yuh like bacchanal kym?

[kymitluvaz]