Cindy flicked her smooth tongue around my cock head, just like I told her. I gasped softly and my cock jerked hard.
“Use your hand a little…” I told her.
She lifted her hand up and cupped onto my jiggling balls gently.
“Stroke the shaft…yesss…” I added on.
I stuffed my meat back into her tight mouth and fucked her mouth again, this time with much more pace and strength.
I was groaning hard as the pace increased more. Cindy looked up onto me again, sensing my near orgasm. She might be wondering or worried if I’m blasting hard into her mouth. I had second thought too for a moment. But I was in no mood to back off. I pulled out my swelling cock and began to pump it hard near her gasping mouth. Cindy tried to back off slightly, but I had my hand behind her head to stop it.
I pumped and pumped, with great speed.
“ARRGHHH…YEEE…!” my hip thrust forward and I shot the first huge load onto Cindy chin.
She was taken back by the huge blast, but was more prepared when the next huge load hit her lips.
“GGOODD…AHH…SHOW ME YOUR TONGUE!” I cried.
She snaked out her tongue lightly, but enough for me to blast the next few load onto it.
I slowed down my stroking, and rubbed my cock head onto her tongue, coating the last few oozing hot cum on it.
“Not too bad right…” I asked, still trying to catch my breath.
She cracked a smile and swirled her tongue around, toying the oozing cum on my cock head. What a sight! I cannot figure why her husband could overlook her.
Sat…morning…
I was still in my dreamland when a faint voice outside the room woke me up. I turned and Cindy was not in the bed. I sat up on the bed and tried to clear my sleepy eyes.
“This should be better for both of us.” I could hear Cindy’s voice outside the room.
I thought it would be polite not to interrupt her conversation. My gut feel was she was talking to Alan. Then it was all silence again. I opened the door slowly and Cindy was sitting on the chair near the window.
“Is everything alright?” I asked as I walked near towards her.
She smiled a little and nodded her head lightly, still looking a bit shy.
“I called to ask him…he had admitted.” She said.
I just stood, not knowing what to say to her.
“We had agreed for a divorce.” She smiled lightly.
I can see the sadness in her eyes, even though she smiled. I nodded my head lightly.
“I guess it’s better to face the truth and end things once for all.” I can understand her pain, the pain of been betrayed by someone you deeply love.
“Sorry I can’t help much. I…” I added on.
“You don’t have to feel sorry for me.” Cindy said.
“But still I feel…” before I could finish my line, she grabbed me on my boxer and pulled me closer to her.
“For goodness sake, please stop all your moral talk now.” She was suddenly a changed person, and groping hard on my limp bulge.
Just when I thought moral prevail, devil set into us again. Cindy pulled down my boxer and laid her hand on my placid meat, stroking it gently. Oh…such smooth and warm feel from her long slim fingers. My almost immediate erection betrayed me completely. Her hand had covered almost every single inch of my steel hard meat.
I stood like a whimpering boy, and to make matter worst, Cindy locked her lips onto my oozing wet cock head. I gasped hugely, this time feeling more warm and wet. I reached to her back and unclip her bra off.
I could feel her improvement, as she worked her little mouth down and up my shaft. Her eyes looked up onto me, seeking for my ratings on her. I groaned hugely, making known my approval of her work.
But she was not content. She teased me hard with her tongue, running it up and down along my shaft and swirling lovingly around my swelling cock head.
“Mmmm…” her sound of pleasure filled the room and aroused me greatly.
I slid my thick cock deep into her clamping mouth and out again. She gasped hard for air each time I drew out my juicy meat.
And she sucked with more strength and hunger now, each time I slid in my meat into her mouth.
“Come…ride on me.” I said as I pulled her up and slid down her panties.
I slammed back onto the sofa and pulled her down on me. Instinctively, she guided my hard meat between her cunt lips and sunk down her ass onto me.
“AHHHH…!” Cindy groaned hugely as I filled her completely.
I grabbed her ass cheeks as she began riding hard onto me. She pulled hard on my hair and slammed her butt hard down on me, thrusting my meat deep into her.
“ARGGHHH…YEEEEAAAHHHAARGGHH!” she cried hard as I thrust my groin up, meeting her riding down ass.
I thought it’s fair that I should contribute too. So I pulled her off me and positioned her in the doggy position. Cindy shoved her ass high in the air. I grabbed her beautiful ass and thrust in my meat.
“OHHHH…FUUCCCKKK!” she swore like a slut and pushed her ass against my groin.
I grabbed her hair and pumped forward hard. Her ass wobbled hard each time I slapped my groin hard against her.
I pumped her madly, shoving my whole length in. Cindy turned back to look at me.
“AHHH…FFFUUCCKK!” I loved her sluttish look when swearing those words.
It made me feel like to pour my hot juice over her face again. I pulled out my drenched cock and pulled her head near me. She knew what I had in store for her. I pumped hard on my swelling meat and she combed her messy long hair back with her hand. My body went numb for a moment as I poured the first huge load on her sweet face.
“ARGHHH…AHHH!” I jerked my hip forward and poured more onto
Cindy cooing face.
Her hand moved onto my throbbing shaft and replaced my hand, jerking it hard and milking the last few hot loads out. I looked down onto her, and watched my thick strings of white cum dripping slowly down her chin.
Cindy shoved my cock head back into her mouth and performed her last cleaning job, swirling her tongue around it. I closed my eyes tight, wishing the moment will last forever.
Weeks later…
This was my 10 SMS to Cindy. But her reply never came. I was amazed and equally puzzled at how things could change so quickly, and such unpredictably. Our mouths had just locked and our tongues meet only weeks ago but now Cindy had not been answering my calls and replied my SMS. Knowingly the obvious fact, this time I seemed to be strangely obstinate about getting an explanation. Maybe I was too caught up with the excitement and lust that had been creeping and growing its roots deeply inside me.
Just as I was about to give up hope, the unexpected happened again. But it was not the answer I had hoped for.
“Kelvin, we had great time. But that’s about it”
I stared blankly on the screen of my phone. This should wake me up. In fact, I am glad she took the move out. I don’t think I could do that. Not a million chance. I suddenly felt a lost of direction. I grabbed my keys and started to drive aimlessly. It wasn’t long before I stopped my car by the roadside. It was strange how I end up here, but this building was familiar. It had been years since I last stepped in. I drove into the carpark. Nothing had changed except of the new paint work and some new signboards. I walked into the main entrance slowly, past memories began flooding my mind.
“Kelvin? It that you?” I heard a familiar voice behind me.
I turned around. It was Pastor Lim. Remarkably he had hardly aged and still looks so good and imposing in his suit and tie. I could only smile, not knowing what to say.
“It was indeed you…praise the lord!” he said and walked over to hug me for a second.
“Yes it’s me Pastor. It had been a long time.” I replied, with much guiltiness.
I remembered I joined this church when I was serving my NS. Being very young and passionate, I was actively involved in many activities. Pastor Lim was then in the youth ministry and my passion and involvement always impressed him. We were not miles apart in ages and when he set up the soccer team that year, I was the first to sign up.
“It’s good to see you here again.” Pastor Lim said.
Beside him stood a lady. She looked younger, should be near my age if not younger.
“Oh…I almost forget. Let me introduce you my wife. This is Eunice.” He smiled and put a hand on her shoulder.
“Hi…nice to meet you.” Our hands met as I did a quick scan of her from head to toe.
Eunice had this very refine and elegant look. Someone you would deemed too intelligent to handle and high to reach. But what attracted me most was her almost perfect skin that would put many younger gals at shame.
“So Kelvin…how are you doing these years?” Pastor Lim asked as we strolled slowly along the corridor.
“I’m doing fine…and just got divorced.” I said. It was only seconds later that I realized if it was nice of me to mention about my failure marriage.
“I see…if you need anyone to talk to, you know I’m around.” Pastor Lim said as he pat lightly on my back. I only smiled and nodded lightly.
“I’m rushing for time now…sorry I have to leave you.” Pastor Lim said and turned around to Eunice.
“It’s ok. I will make my own way back.” Eunice said before he could speak.
“Alright…I really hope to see you again. In this church of course!” Pastor Lim said to me again before making his way to the office, leaving only Eunice and me.
There was a little moment of silent before I broke it. “So…err…?”
“You can just call me Eunice.” She smiled and said. This eased away my tension greatly.
“Eunice…sure…was wondering if you would like a lift from me?” I asked out of courtesy, knowing she would most probably reject my offer.
“If it is not of any inconvenience to you, I would be glad to take your offer.” Eunice, much to my surprise, agreed.
On the road, we were again quiet for a moment.
“If you do not mind, I would like to take off my jacket.” Eunice politely asked.
“Sure…I’m fine.” I replied.
“I actually hated this…” Eunice murmured as she unclasped the safety belt and tugged off her black jacket.