Timestopper Begins Ch. 17

Nice to follow that by sitting on the bed calmly applying lubricant to the girl. Such a fun thing to be doing with fingers by moonlight, my fingers all shiny with one of her creams and making her nice and slippery as she just lay there with her legs open. Honey would have been even more fun, so tactile, so lovely to feel the sucking stickiness on our sexes coming together but even, I thought, that would have been a bit too much surprise for Cindy in the morning.

"Shall we fuck?" I asked, but of course got no reply. Well, I was certainly ready, my erection as slippery with cream as her own sex. Carefully I settled myself down upon her and kissed her. "Ready?"

As always I thought how nice it would be doing this in time with Carson and Cindy as a consensual couple. Carson encouraging me on and we taking it in turns to mount Cindy ensuring her orgasm (or, ideally, several). How pleasant to have chatted as Cindy moved from sucking one of us to the other. Men companionably enjoying a woman. But this was just me. Just me pushing at her sex and slipping easily in on the cream. That lovely feeling of first entry as you just go in - yes I had been 'in' Emily many times that evening but this was just as nice again!

Great to take my time enjoying the feeling, nice to play with Cindy's breasts and suck yet more milk from her before asking if she was ready for me to come. Well, after all the fun with Emily I certainly was more than ready. I began pushing at her not gently but with some force.

"I'm nearly there Carson, I'm about to inseminate your wife - again! Ready Cindy, here it comes!"

And it did. I think it would have been a sight worth seeing - an awful lot of cum, an awful lot of spurts and all with considerable force. But all rather hidden inside and behind Cindy's tummy button. It was very nice.

After a few minutes lying still I got off Cindy, pulled the covers up over her and went home to a well deserved sleep. I had had a busy and productive evening. Well, eventually, I had produced!

Morning time saw me a little reflective. I was fully aware that I was being a little less circumspect in my actions. I now had another person who knew, or at least might think, I was a bit different. Emily was not really going to think that had all been just a funny dream. Was that really a good idea? I had also not bothered to tidy Cindy up after my exploits. Had she woken in the night and been surprised at her slipperiness 'down there' or more likely noticed, what I suspected was, a large quantity of semen seeping from her and pooling on the bed linen. Had she accused Carson of having his way without permission whilst she was asleep - a marital tiff? And then it came to me I had forgotten to put the honey and nutmeg away. That would puzzle her considerably - "how did those jars get there?"

I did not really see Cindy as a problem. She was hardly going to imagine her next door neighbour had crept around in the night, applied honey and nutmeg to her nipples, drunk her milk, lubricated her and fucked her - was she? Though it would be a puzzle. Emily, though, was a different matter - a different order of magnitude.

Emily did speak to me that day. I was rather worried actually about her reaction. Would she even come in? She did, if a little late.

"I dreamt about you last night."

"Really? Something nice I hope."

"It was very real."

"Dreams are sometimes. I always remember..."

"No, it really was very real. You weren't at mine were you?"

The ethical dilemma - did I lie? Well, actually, I was way beyond an ethical position with every pretty girl in the office - wasn't I?

"Sorry? Emily, I wouldn't have any reason to know where you live, would I? Where do you live? I hope it was not a nightmare. Was it a dream you would like to have again?"

"I don't know."

Interesting. I had not expected that.

"What happened?"

"Oh, silly things."

She left it at that. Pity I would have liked her to describe the scene. Perhaps I might have offered to try it 'for real.' What would have been her reaction? "Would you come around and fuck my bottom - again - please?" An interesting invitation.