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Copyright© 2005 by Cindy for Sin

Chapter 2

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Hi, my name is Cindy and I thought I would tell you about my life. I'm thirty-five and the mother of three. My two oldest are twin boys, Mat and Harry, who are fifteen. My youngest is Kelly, a very smart thirteen year old. We live in the Midwest with my husband Frank. I grew up not far from where I live now. My parents, my older brother and I lived in the suburbs and I liked the area so I stayed.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   ft/ft   mt/mt   Consensual   Gay   Lesbian   BiSexual   First   Oral Sex  

I moaned and felt Jen rolling me onto my back. She kissed my cheek, squeezed my boob and then moved the palm of her hand over my nipples, making them throb.

"Do you want me to stop, Cindy? I will if you tell me to." Jen kissed my cheek again. "You have no idea how much you turn me on."

I stared at the ceiling and held my breath. My eyes strained in the darkness as I tried to make some kind of sense of what was happening. My body was responding to Jen's gentle touch, even if I didn't want it to. Many thoughts ran through my head as I lay there. I knew what Jen was doing was wrong but my body didn't think so. While my thoughts were in disarray, the jolts of energy that rocketed from my boobs to my crotch weren't. Each time Jen's hand scraped my turgid nipples, my vagina contracted.

"You have very nice tits, Cindy," Jen cooed in my ear. "I'd love to taste them. Can I kiss your tits?"

I remained frozen in place as Jen moved her hand back to my shirt and unfastened the rest of the buttons. She laid the shirt to my sides and leaned closer to me. Jen began rubbing my chest, just under my boobs, and then blew a thin stream of her warm breath over my nipple.

When Jen's lips touched the side of my breast, they felt like a hot iron. I flinched and let out a throaty groan. Her hand moved slowly to my other boob and covered it as she kept planting soft hot kisses on the one closest to her.

I wanted to see what Jen was doing, I wanted to see her mouth on my boob, but it was too dark. Jen took her time as she kissed and fondled my breasts, driving me crazy with desire. At some point, I just let my mind go blank and let the wonderful feelings flow through my body.

Jen must have sensed my surrender and she moved her mouth to the top of my breast. When her lips closed around my small nipple and she scraped it with her teeth, my back arched and I thrust my chest up. My hand shot to my crotch and I gripped my sex as Jen's tongue stroked my nipple.

I felt her hand leave my boob and then it was gripping my wrist. She pulled my hand away from my crotch, lifted her head and whispered, "Just relax and let me take care of you."

My arm relaxed and Jen moved it away. I expected her hand to replace mine, but it didn't. Jen moved around in the dark and the next thing I knew, her bare chest was pressed against mine. Jen kissed my chin and then moved her lips to mine.

One of Jen's hands covered my boob and she lightly touched my lips with hers. She pressed her mouth to mine and we shared a kiss, my first kiss. Jen's lips were soft and hot against mine and I responded to her. She parted her lips and stroked mine with her hot wet tongue, causing me to moan again.

When Jen began working her tongue between my lips, I didn't resist. My mouth relaxed and her tongue entered my mouth. I will never forget the feeling of Jen's tongue probing my mouth and pushing against my tongue. I did my best to kiss her back, flicking my tongue against hers. After several moments, I turned my head and sucked in a deep breath.

"Are you okay?" Jen asked me.

"Uh huh."

"Want me to stop?"

"No, I don't."

"I don't want to stop, Cindy, I want to make love with you."

I worked the arm that had been above my head around Jen and pulled her mouth back to mine. When we started kissing again, I began rubbing her back. I don't remember her doing it, but Jen's shirt was gone. I could feel the light sheen of perspiration on her back and the warmth of her body. Twisting around, Jen stretched out on top of me and ground her boobs into mine.

Once again I broke our kiss in order to breathe. Jen covered my face with tender kisses as I gasped for air. All of a sudden I had a yearning to see Jen and reached for the lamp on my nightstand. When I turned on the light, Jen lifted her head and stared into my eyes. Her short blonde hair hung down, framing her smiling face. Jen used her fingers to push my bangs off my forehead and then stroked my cheek.

"I've never kissed before." I told her as our eyes locked together.

Jen's smile grew and she nodded her head. "You're doing just fine, Cindy. I really love the way you kiss. Try breathing through your nose."

I giggled and nodded. Jen dropped her head and we kissed again. I was able to breath through my nose, like Jen told me to, and our kisses lasted longer. As we kissed, Jen moved until her leg was between mine. Her tongue darted in and out of my mouth as she wiggled her boobs against mine and her leg rubbed my sex. I was getting hotter than I'd ever been in my life and could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I tangled my fingers in Jen's hair and crushed her mouth to mine.

Jen pushed herself up and stared down at me. Her expression was something I'd never seen on anyone before. My eyes drifted to her breasts and I noted their size. Jen's boobs were a little bigger than mine and her nipples were much more pronounced. She supported herself on one arm and took my hand in hers with the other. When Jen guided my hand to her boob, I immediately began to fondle it.

We both watched my hand as my fingers gripped her mound. She tilted her head back and a moan escaped her throat.

"Just a little harder, Cindy. Play with my nipples too."

I did what Jen asked, tightening my grip and then tugging at her nipple. Jen told me how hard she wanted me to do it and I tried to follow her instructions. After playing with her tit for a few minutes, I began to slide down under her. I kissed her throat and then her chest as I scooted lower. When her boob was above my mouth, I pulled her down and took her nipple between my lips. I tried to remember what Jen had done to me, but just went with the flow.

The feeling of her nipple between my lips was as exciting as when she was doing it to me. I nibbled, sucked and rubbed her nipple with my tongue as she moaned and pressed her boob against my mouth. I opened my mouth wider and tried to suck her entire tit in.

While my mouth was working on Jen's boob, her knee was working on my crotch. She pressed and stroked me with her leg, making me go crazy with desire. After a few minutes, Jen pulled her boob out of my mouth and slid down until we could kiss again. After spending some time on my mouth, Jen slid lower and began kissing my neck and chest. She kept going, lathing my boobs with her tongue. When Jen moved her mouth to my stomach, I gasped.

I don't know why, but I just knew what Jen was planning to do. She pushed the tip of her tongue into my navel and I squirmed. When Jen's hands were on my hips and her mouth was kissing the waistband of my panties, I began to panic.

Up until this moment, I was okay with what we were doing, but now it seemed we were about to cross an undefined line. I knew there could be no going back if I let her do what I felt she was going to do and I wasn't sure I was ready.

Jen's kisses covered my stomach, moving from the top of my panties to my navel and back. She kissed my sides and massaged my hips with her hands. I began to relax again and then Jen began to work my panties over my hips. As my panties moved lower, so did her kisses. When my pubic hair was exposed, Jen pulled at it with her lips.

Things began to blur for me. I felt my bottom lift up, but I didn't realize I was doing it. My panties moved down my legs and then I looked down to see Jen kneeling near my feet. She put my panties to her face, took a deep breath and then dropped them on the bed. I watched, feeling disconnected, as Jen lifted one of my legs and began to kiss my ankle.

I felt like I was drifting above myself, looking down at my body being seduced by my friend. Jen kissed up my calf and behind my knee as she pushed my leg up and to the side. When she licked my inner thigh, I held my breath, waiting for what I knew was coming next.

Jen surprised me when, while holding the left leg she was kissing, she took my right leg in her hand and began to kiss that one. Just like she had done to my left leg, Jen kissed her way down my right. When she licked my thigh, I tensed up and caused Jen to look into my eyes.

"I'm going to lick and kiss your pussy, Cindy. I'm going to make you cum so hard you won't believe it." Jen smiled. "Do you want me to?"

I felt my head nodding yes as I stared at Jen. She winked at me, pushed my legs toward my chest and lowered her mouth to my sex. When her tongue swiped across my vulva, I let out a groan. Using my arms, I lifted myself so I could see what Jen was doing. Our eyes met and our gaze locked. Jen's tongue moved slowly over my pussy. She licked and kissed me as she worked her hands under my butt.

The feeling of Jen's tongue was driving me to a place I'd never been before. She used her tongue to pry my labia apart and probed my opening. I was writhing on the bed and moaning out loud as she moved to my clitoris and flicked her tongue against it. When Jen began to nibble on my clit, I dropped to the mattress and bit the side of my hand to keep from screaming out in pleasure.

I had used my fingers to bring myself to an orgasm many times, but what Jen was doing was so different. I felt my body begin to shudder and my stomach muscles started to contract as my first climax of the night washed through me. Jen must have known that I was getting off because she moved one of her hands from my butt and pushed a finger into my pussy.

When I masturbated, I never penetrated myself. Would rub myself on the outside, rub my clit and slid my finger between my labia. The feeling of Jen's fingers in my sex was new and I loved feeling full. When Jen first entered me, I was expecting to feel pain, but there was none. I guess the fact I used tampons must have opened my hymen.

Jen pumped her finger in and out of my pussy as I came. She used her mouth to suck up my juices, making a loud slurping noise as she did. My body shook and twisted around as Jen kept up her relentless attack.

As soon as one orgasm peaked, another started deep in my belly and rumbled through me. I didn't even try to count my orgasms-I couldn't even think. At some point, I saw tiny dots of white light and then everything went black.

I woke up to the feeling of a hand moving softly over my tummy. I opened my eyes and saw Jen propped up on one arm, her face near mine.

"What happened?" I asked.

Jen kissed my cheek and replied, "You passed out, Cindy-you okay?"

"Yeah, I think so. What did you do to me?"

"I just made you cum, didn't you like it?"

"Jen, you made me feel like I was going to explode! I never felt that way from playing with myself." I cuddled against her body and sighed as she stroked my back. "I feel so relaxed right now."

"Good sex will do that for you," Jen said, and then she giggled.

"Mmmm, that was really good for me." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "Do you want me to-um, ah..."

Jen kissed me on the mouth and then on my forehead. "Yes, but not until you're ready. I'm just happy knowing you liked it-that you like me."

I held her tight and whispered, "Thanks."

Jen and I lay together for a while and then she sat up and handed me my shirt and panties. I smiled and then we got dressed. Jen told me it wouldn't be cool if Mom caught us naked and I agreed.

I was unable to fall asleep lying next to Jen. My mind was still going and I began to question my sexuality. I wondered if I was gay, I wondered if I we would do it again, I wondered if I would do it to Jen.

As I replayed the events, I realized that I had really enjoyed what Jen and I did together. I liked it when we kissed, my very first kiss. I liked it when she touched me and I touched her. I loved it when she kissed my pussy and made me cum.

I finally fell asleep cuddled against Jen with my arm around her.


"Time to get up sleepy head," Jen said as she shook my shoulder and kissed my neck.

I rolled onto my back, stretched my arms above my head and opened my eyes. Jen was sitting up, gazing down at me.

"Are you mad at me?" Jen asked.

Reaching up, I put my hand on her arm and rubbed it up and down. "No, I'm not mad at you. Why would I be?"

"I don't know, I guess I just thought that you would be pissed after you realized what we did. I didn't want to do anything to make you mad at me, Cindy; it's just that you looked so-so sexy last night. I couldn't help myself."

Not knowing what to say, I grinned and sat up. I leaned closer to her and lightly kissed her lips. Jen and I started at one another and then we kissed again. Her tongue pushed into my mouth and her hand went to the back of my head. When Mom called my name, we quickly moved apart.

"Coming, Mom," I yelled.

Jen and I got out of bed and checked to make sure our shirts were buttoned and long enough to cover our panties. We went to the kitchen and found my parents and brother sitting at the table.

"Good morning, Girls, did you two sleep well?" Mom said.

"Yes, Mrs. Walker, I slept great," Jen said and then she giggled. "Cindy snores."

Mom laughed and said, "I know she does, I hope she didn't keep you up."

I could feel my cheeks warm as Mom and Jen talked. "I do not snore!" I said loudly.

My dad, brother, mom and Jen all said, "Yes you do," at the same time and then laughed.

"I'm leaving," I said, but stopped getting up when Jen put her hand on my arm.

"You don't snore too loud, Cindy," Jen said with a grin.

Mom asked if we wanted eggs and bacon for breakfast and both Jen and I said we did. While mom cooked, Dad told me that he was taking Mom and Kirk to look at a new camper. He asked if I wanted to go with them and I glanced at Jen. She moved her leg against mine under the table and smiled.

"Do you want to go, Jen?" I asked before checking with my parents.

"No thanks, I was planning on going to the mall today. I thought that we could go together and spend some of your birthday money, but I guess we can go some other time."

"You don't have to go with us, Cindy," Mom said. "You can go to the mall with Jen if you want to."

"Really? Thanks, Mom. I want to get some new clothes," I said. "Some of mine things are getting a little tight."

"It's probably because of all the work you're doing in gymnastics," Dad said. "Your muscles are getting bigger."

Mom leaned between Jen and I to put our plates on the table. Before standing up, Mom whispered so only I could hear her. "That's not the only thing that's getting bigger. You should pick up some new bras too."

I giggled and looked at Mom. She winked, straightened up and went to the stove to start cleaning up. Jen turned around and said, "Cindy and I will take care of the dishes, Mrs. Walker."

"Why thank you, Jen and you too Cindy." Mom turned to Dad. "Give me a minute and I'll be ready to go."

Jen and I finished our breakfast and did the dishes. My parents and brother left, telling both of us goodbye. Once we were finished with the dishes, Jen and I went to get ready to go shopping.

When we got into my room, Jen started to remove her shirt. I slowly unbuttoned my shirt as I watched her undress. When Jen was down to her panties, I stared at her. I'd seen her naked in the locker room, but this was different. Jen looked sexy to me, and the tingle between my legs made me a little nervous.

Jen looked up and into my eyes. She moved closer, pushed my hands away from my shirt and began to unbutton it for me. When all of the buttons were undone, she held the shirt open and stared at me.

"Cindy, I'm not a lesbian, but you are the sexiest chick I've ever seen." Jen lowered my shirt and let it drop to the floor. Her hands covered my boobs and began to massage them. Locking her eyes with mine, she smiled at me. "You are only the second girl I've really been with, Cindy-it's different with you."

"Different? What do you mean?" I moaned as Jen increased the pressure on my breasts.

"It's hard to explain, Cindy. Yesterday I couldn't keep my eyes off you. When we got into bed together, I couldn't keep my hands off you. The other times I've fooled around with a girl, it was just sex, but it was different with you-it was more like making love."

My arms shot up and I wrapped them around Jen's neck. I pulled her close, put my head on her shoulder and began to cry. Jen started to rub the back of my head with one hand and put her other in the small of my back.

Jen didn't say anything as I stopped sobbing and sniffled. "I-I, don't know what to say, Jen. I'm so glad it wasn't just sex to you either." I lifted my head, looked at her and she wiped away my tears. "I wasn't going to say anything, but what we did was so special to me."

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