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Click hereSleep, deep comfortable sleep comes with satisfactory intercourse and it was not long after the rapid movement of Carson's climax that the two rolled to their respective sides of the bed and steady breathing settled down. But not before I heard Cindy open a pot of cream. Lovely to imagine her in the dark carefully applying it to her nipples - crumbs how sexy would that be to watch a girl bare breasted, say in jeans standing in her room naked from the waist up, and applying cream to her nipples and rubbing it in?
Nipples soothed; sleep soon came. It was nice out of time to settle in beside Cindy and feel her all warm and naked beside me. Even nicer, a little riskily, to let time flow and feel her breathing beside me. Even riskier to gently suck on a breast in time and so nice to do it with the heartbeat and breathing and everything but she did not stir even as the milk came. The milk delicious, the nipple cream a little less palatable! Could I, dare I fuck her in real time? It would certainly be nice!
It was. My hand slipped down her tummy to her mons, all smooth and hairless as I knew; my hands eased her thighs open and in her sleep Cindy seemed content to let them be open; my hand slipped lower and once more my fingers probed into Cindy's soft wetness but now I could feel a certain stickiness, a certain stickiness just like I had felt that afternoon at tea - well if I had been happy to feel Carson's embedded cock earlier I could hardly balk at feeling his cum on my finger could I? The strangeness of time stop sex with another couple - a peculiar intimacy.
Carefully I eased myself onto the top of the sleeping woman, conscious at the slightest upset on her part or sleepy comment from Carson I could stop time and 'disappear.' But there was none; just an "Mmmm, Carsie," half inaudible as I sank my knob so easily into her. Fuck! She was just so moist, so slippery for me and open. My knob probed and just kept going. Fuck! Yeah, absolutely, I was fucking Cindy in real time - for real! Her breasts against my breast, my face at her face and, of course, my sex in her sex.
Of course it did not take very long. It was just so exciting, just so naughty, just so fucking fantastic! TSM getting so daring in what he was prepared to do, even risking discovery!
Very gently - too much enthusiasm would very possibly have woken her. Push, push, push - slide, slide, slide - and all so slippery with both Cindy's lovely lubrication and Carson's added cum - then the lovely release. Of course I had come in Cindy before but not whilst she was moving against me - and she was, she really was. Seemingly asleep she was pushing against me as I released into her - lovely!
I kissed her and eased myself off and down next to her and felt a hand settle over my still half erect cock. My sensitive, still leaking no doubt, naughty little cuckoo penis. Fuck - Cindy was not completely asleep. I froze, had she not noticed Carson on the other side of the bed. Seemingly not. Did she think he was at it again, minutes after cumming or perhaps think it hours later - or not think anything much at all? The hand stroked a little before coming to a stop. She had drifted back to sleep with me cupped warm and wet in her hand. What a wonderful few seconds to feel her hand moving - being nice to my penis. If only she did that normally.
It was certainly time to go. Nice and warm though the bed was and so nice to have my cock held. Such a shame really I was not properly invited around for sex - Cindy could go to sleep holding a spent cock in each hand! Nice to stay tucked up, and I was certainly now feeling sleepy, but it would not do to drift off to sleep and be discovered in the morning! Reluctantly I rose and padded off downstairs and into the night. It was only when I saw someone ahead of me walking under a street lamp that I realised I had not stopped time on my way back and was out in the street naked. What was more, anyone who was watching could have seen me exit Cindy's front door with a swinging penis very clearly showing all the signs of recent intercourse. I needed to be more careful. It would not do to be discovered in my misdeeds. Not good for Mrs. Smale across the way to ask Cindy why I had been coming out of her house with no clothes on at 11.52pm the day before!
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