I’d taken Cindy out on my motorbike up to the north coast. We were currently sat on the sand, Cindy between my legs, leaning back against me. My eyes were closed as I savoured a couple of things. Her body pressed against mine, as I was bare-chested, she was wearing a bikini. The feeling of her warm skin at my fingertips. The sounds of the waves breaking. The smell of seawater and whatever was provided by the light wind.
“Mark, can we talk?” Shuffling uncomfortably, I felt her take both my hands in hers. “No. Never think that. Sorry, I didn’t know how bad that would sound,” she added softly.
Taking a deep breath to calm my heartbeat, she let go of one hand so I could wrap it around her again. “What do we need to talk about?” I wondered.
“Quite a few things, I think. Probably best we do it here than back home where here are quite a few distractions.”
Taking a deep breath, I had to ask, “Do I need to be worried, Cindy?”
That made her turn around immediately, her soft lips meeting mine. It was the sort of kiss that was her attempt to almost calm me down, feeling her legs eventually wrap around me as she sat on my lap. “I love you, Mark,” she whispered into my ear, “But I do have one or two… Well, weird things to ask you about.”
“Weird? Weird how?”
Wrapping my arms around her, she leaned back so she could sit a little more comfortably and meet my eyes. She took a deep breath before she leaned forward to kiss me again. “Remember the other weekend, your daughter’s birthday, and we went back to my mother’s house with my sister.”
“Yeah. Your sister got a little drunk and there were one or two minor revelations.”
“We obviously messaged each other. Stephanie didn’t remember everything but had an inkling she might have admitted to one or two secrets. I told her not to worry, but there’s no doubting she’s still lonely, Mark. I hate seeing my sister so lost… She’s got her career, but that’s it. I know she really wants a baby.”
She met my eyes and I could read them without her saying another word. “You’re kidding,” I finally said, “Have you told her about this?”
“No, I wanted to gauge your reaction first. I have ideas of how this might work.”
“Cindy… Maybe we should just help her find a man of her own?”
“I was thinking we could… um… How would you like a threesome with two sisters?”
“Let’s go back to the sister wanting a kid and the insinuation that you want me to help her with that…”
“There’s another reason,” she whispered, meeting my eyes, and I figured it out immediately. “We’ve talked about it before, but my sister has always said that… If I found the right man, she’d help me with a baby.”
“Wow,” I said, “She’d do that?”
Smiling, Cindy nodded. “That’s how much she loves her little sister.”
“Um, so let’s go hypothetical for now. Would this happen before or after we’re married? And how would it all work?”
When she blushed, I knew Cindy had probably been doing a lot of thinking, not just since that night. “Maybe the three of us could live together?”
“We’re going to need a house for that to even begin to work.”
Leaning forward to rest her head against my chest, feeling her arms around me, she sighed with relief. “You’re not mad?”
“Of course not! Why would I be mad?” I reassured her, giving her a gentle squeeze, “But we’re just talking for now. No decisions or anything. Right?”
“As I said, I’m just gauging your interest or, at least, hoping you won’t say no immediately.”
“Cindy, the only thing I ever worry about regarding anything we’re doing is how it will affect us. The most important thing is the relationship between you and me.”
“I worry too.”
“Want a swim?”
She stood up, offering her hand, walking towards the cold water. She squealed as I picked her up and launched her into deeper water, watching her surface and looking as sexy as ever. Definitely enough to cause more than just a stirring in a certain region. Swimming back towards me, she leapt on me, feeling her legs wrap around me as she tried desperately to dunk me. So I bent my knees and dunked both of us, standing up and hearing her shout at me.
Kissing her made her go quiet for a second before I earned a delightful soft moan. Letting me go, we played around in the surf for around half an hour or so before heading back to our towels. The sun was out and it was warm, Cindy turning onto her back, asking me to apply a little cream to her back. She kept a good base tan but always liked to top it up. Plus, I knew running my hands over her body would turn her on.
Rubbing the cream in from her little feet, up her legs to her butt, kneading it into her cheeks, much to her delightful giggles. Hands moving up her back to her shoulders then down her arms. I figured I was done until she asked me to sit back, no surprise she was rock hard as she lay on her back. I ignored that for now, doing her legs against, up to her stomach and her breasts. I took off her bikini top, as I knew she liked being topless in front of me, before I leaned down to kiss her.
Glancing to ensure no-one was around, I undid her bikini bottoms and, applying a little cream, stroked her off. “Baby, you take such good care of me,” she cooed.
“I know. Figured I’d add another dose of cream to your body.”
“Will you clean up this cream with your tongue?”
“You know I will, sweetheart.”
“What about you?”
“Cindy, you know how much I love looking after you without any reciprocation.”
Lying next to her, she turned to kiss me as I slowly stroked her girlcock. She removed her sunglasses to meet my eyes, unable to stop the smile that formed as I loved the look in hers. I knew I was teasing her, as she’d been turned on for a while now, but I wanted her to cum hard. When I noticed her hips starting to move in relation to my hand, I chuckled.
“Desperate to cum, sweetheart?”
“God yes,” she moaned, “Mark, I was turned on just sitting on your lap. You know what you do to me.” Moving a hand to my right arm, the same hand stroking her, I felt her soft fingers grip my bicep. “You’re getting stronger.”
“I like being able to pick my girlfriend up with ease.”
“I do love it when you can just throw me around the bedroom.”
Since that night we shared where we communicated about everything, I’d rarely been the bottom with Cindy. It was almost as if we both concluded that Cindy and I would almost revert to how things started between us, and only occasionally would she fuck me. We both preferred it when I made love to her, putting it simply. Her friends, on the other hand, I would do what I wanted with them and I’d just enjoy the occasion and simply stop worrying about everything else. It was actually a relief. I was now receiving photos from all her friends constantly, most of them nudes, and my god, I loved seeing them. Also received the occasional video, particularly of Alexa, stroking herself to orgasm, talking dirty about what she wanted to do to me each time.
I showed Cindy everything and it turned her on too. She loved her friends.
She moaned softly as I could sense she was already close. Moving my hand faster up and down her shaft, she was also pumping into my hand faster. Leaning across to kiss me, she moaned even louder, breaking away to take a deep breath, whispering she was getting close to orgasm. Wrapping my left arm underneath her, we both looked down at her girlcock and my hand. One last moan before we watched that first spurt fire, landing right between her breasts, much to her amusement. Five more healthy spurts erupted until she was done, Cindy turning to kiss me deeply immediately.
Lifting my fingers to her mouth, she eagerly cleaned those off before I sat up and used my tongue to clean her entire body, her fingers moving up and down my back. “You take such good care of me, baby,” she murmured. She then moaned as I took her softening girlcock in my mouth to ensure that was cleaned up too.
“Okay, sweetheart, you get some tanning done now. I’ll just watch and observe.”
Giggling, she asked, “You’re just going to lie there?”
“Yep.”
She smiled before visibly relaxing. I did lie on my back for a few minutes before turning onto my side. I couldn’t lie there and not touch her, so eventually started to run my fingers gently up and down her back. She liked that, shuffling a little closer so I didn’t have to stretch too far. I lost track of how long we lay down before she turned onto her side and cuddled into me, making sure I received a very long, soft kiss.
“One last dip in the water before we go?” she asked.
“Okay.”
Putting on her bikini first, I took her hand and led her to the water. We both shivered again, as although it was a warm day, the water was decidedly cool, amused that Cindy’s nipples were easily seen through her bikini. I looked, she noticed, our eyes met and we chuckled. “I love how you look at me, baby,” she whispered before diving into the next wave.