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Alex began to finger her again, kissing her neck as she spoke, pinned up against the wall.
“Don’t worry,” Alex whispered. “It turns me on when you make me do things.”
She slid her soaked fingers out and pushed them into her mouth again, slurping them noisily.
“Now, go study,” Alex said, sliding back away from her. “Or I’ll just have to torment you again.”
“Ugh,” Toni said, moaning in mild frustration. “I could make you, you know,” she said, turning and heading to her closet.
“You don’t ever have to make me do that for you,” Alex said. “I’d do it whenever and wherever you wanted. Plus, I thought you couldn’t take another one.”
Toni turned and shrugged, grinning as she stepped into the closet. “So you’re my little slut?”
Grinning, Alex looked at her and nodded. “You better fucking believe it.”
*****
Samantha
Samantha promptly forgot about the strange encounter with her sisters on . She couldn’t get Wednesday’s coming visit with Pastor Dan out of her head. She kept thinking about how much he enjoyed her oral attention, and she wondered if he’d want another one. Do husbands want more than one of those a week from their wives? A month? A year? Surely it was more than that, he really seemed to enjoy it. Plus, he’d lost control so much, it had to really feel great!
She went back to her room and forced herself to study. That evening and the next day seemed to drag for her, but by Wednesday evening service, she was super-excited and ready to help Pastor Dan however she could.
As she entered his office, she saw that he was thankfully alone again. He smiled widely when she came in.
“You look so good!” she said. “Everything going okay? Have our sessions helped?”
He smiled. “They have, my sweet little angel. You are a blessing.”
She blushed. “Thank you, Pastor Dan. I’ll continue to help you as long as you need it.”
“That’s why you’re my precious angel,” he said, standing and walking over to kiss her.
She met his lips eagerly, her hands going around his neck. He began to lead her to the couch, but paused to go check the hallway and lock the door.
“I know this might make you look bad, Pastor Dan, but I know that if someone caught us, we’d just have to explain how much I was helping you,” she said, smiling naively at him. “I’m sure they’d understand.”
He smiled widely at her and chuckled. “Oh, my sweet little duckling.”
She blushed at the affectionate names he was calling her. He came over to stand in front of her and looked down as she smiled sweetly up at him. He watched her for a second before reaching down and unzipping his fly. Reaching in, he pulled out his penis. It wasn’t hard like it had been before.
“Am I blowjobbing you?” she asked.
“Blowing,” he corrected. “Take me in your mouth.”
She nodded and leaned forwards.
“Every time we meet, I want you to do this,” he said.
She smiled. “I was wondering what was normal for… blowing…” she said.
He grinned and continued to look down expectantly. Glancing at him, she leaned forwards and licked the length of his cock. She saw it jump slightly and giggled. She licked it again and it slowly began to bob upwards, causing her to giggle again.
“Oh,” she said, looking up. “I almost forgot!” She stood then and began to pull off her shirt.
“You are so right,” he said. “What am I thinking?”
She grinned and quickly stripped, leaving her pants on but taking her bra off. He leaned down and took one of her pert nipples in his mouth, his tongue warm and his mouth inviting. She cradled the back of his head, her eyes closed as she tried to fight off the pleasurable feelings.
“Not for you!” she kept telling herself, over and over.
He smiled and lifted his head back up. Reaching up, he put a hand on her shoulder and pushed her down. She looked up as he pushed her to her knees, her chin running into his now fully erect penis. Happily, she took it in her hands, quickly putting it in her mouth and bobbing forwards and backwards. Popping him out briefly, she looked up at him.
“Now remember, I’ve only done this once so you’ll have to be patient and keep teaching me,” she said.
He nodded. “Shut up and suck my cock,” he ordered.
She giggled. He got so bossy when he was turned on, and was such a potty mouth!
Her lips slid along his shaft, his cock warm as it plunged into her mouth, again and again. It had reached the same angry, frightfully hard stage that it had been on Sunday and she quickly went as far as she could, gagging as he pushed at her throat.
He reached down then, offering to guide her head. Feeling his hand pushing, she dropped hers and let him teach her how to be better at giving a blowjob. His… cock… reached the back of her throat and he pushed. She gagged once, and then again, fighting the urge to get sick and forcefully pulled her head back.
Coughing, she spit out some slobber on the ground and looked up at him. “I’m so sorry Pastor Dan. I don’t know what happened.”
“That’s okay angel, just keep that stuff in your mouth. If you think you have to throw up, just tap me on the leg and I’ll let up. You need to work on learning how to suppress that reflex though. If you can take me in your throat, I’ll start to feel so much better!”
She smiled. “So you like it when it’s all sloppy and gross?”
He nodded down at her. “The sloppier the better, angel. In fact, let it drip out of your mouth and down your breasts. That’s super sexy!”
She smiled, happy to oblige. Her lips wrapped around his shaft again, taking him deep to where he’d gagged her before. She felt his hands on her head and smiled up at him. He groaned and pushed, and she felt her reflex kick in. Trying to figure out how to suppress it, she didn’t fight as he pushed, harder and harder. Finally, she had to back off to breathe, and as she pulled his cock out, a long line of saliva and drool slipped from her mouth and dripped down to her breasts. His cock was shiny and she found herself smiling at how yummy it suddenly looked.
“I have to admit, I really got carried away when you went in my mouth on Sunday. It was like something had taken me over and I just couldn’t get enough. I hope that’s okay,” she asked, looking up at him tentatively.
“That’s perfectly fine, angel,” he said. “That’s where I want you to take it every time!”
She grinned. “Awesome!” she said, and quickly began to slide her lips down his cock, faster and faster. She felt herself getting turned on, but shook her head, fighting it back. She was determined to make him go, and this time all of it was going in her mouth. She’d do it right for sure.
He looked down at her then. “I meant to ask you,” he said. “How’s Keith?”
She smiled, his cock silvery with drool as she slurped at it. She took him in her mouth again before popping him out and stroking with one hand.
“He’s good! I needed to ask you what you thought about letting him…” she said, suddenly getting shy.
He smiled at her. “What’s the matter?”
She shook her head and shrugged, taking his cock back in her mouth and sliding her lips along the shaft a few times. Popping him out, she went back to stroking it.
“I just… it’s embarrassing. I don’t want you thinking I’m a bad girl,” she said.
“Angel, I could never think that,” he said, pulling her mouth back to his cock again for a moment. She moaned softly, despite her efforts to not get turned on and sucked on the tip. Popping him back out, she looked back up.
“Well, after we study, we make out a little bit. I was thinking of letting him feel my breasts the next time he comes over.”
Pastor Dan smiled. “Sweetheart,” he said. “I think I have an idea.”
She kissed the tip of his cock, her lips going around the head to suck. He moaned and she giggled, popping him out.
He took a second to steady himself as she stroked, but then continued. “I think that I should tell you how far you can go with him. I mean, who better than your Pastor to let you know what’s okay and what’s not?”
She smiled widely. “That’s such a good idea! That way, I can be sure that it’s okay and God won’t be upset with me!”
He smiled widely and nodded down at her.
“Oops!” she said, and quickly began to suck again, working the tip and then sliding along the length.
Popping him out, she looked back up. “Keith and I are doing fine, though. I’m meeting him after this and we’re going to study in my room. He always wants to kiss me afterwards, though. What do you think I should do?”
He smiled down at her and pushed the tip of his cock back into her soft lips. She moaned around him and began to slide faster and faster, saliva coating his cock and slinging from her lips and chin. Her breasts were soaked with slimy ooze as he began to groan.
“My sweet… ugh… little… fucking… angel…” he groaned, thrusting deeply. He began to orgasm then, and he cried out as he filled her mouth again. She felt her soft parts get damp and admonished herself for enjoying this. His sweet, delectable cum was warm in her mouth. She let him spray again, and then a third time in her mouth before she swallowed. There would be no messing that up. A fourth and fifth spurt followed, though much smaller than the first three. He pulled out and looked down as she finished and began to slurp at the tip.
“I think you should let him play with your breasts,” he said, panting. “In fact, you should let him see them! But don’t let him go any farther than that, do you understand? We can’t have you going too far now. That wouldn’t be appropriate!”
She nodded obediently. “Absolutely Pastor Dan. It’s okay if he sees my naked breasts? I think he’d really like that.”
He nodded, smiling. She looked down at the drool and cum still hanging from his cock and quickly slurped it in.
“Sorry! I forgot to clean up my mess!” She proceeded to suck the remaining cum from his cock, swallowing it as she smiled up at him. Moving down his shaft, she slurped as best as she could at the mess she’d made, until she was satisfied that she’d found all that she could. Smiling, she accepted the hand he offered and stood, heading to the bathroom to survey the damage.
Erupting into giggles, she turned as he came up behind and kissed one of the few clean spots on her, his lips finding her neck.
“Are you going to be a good girl and only let him get to see and play with these?” he asked, reaching around to squeeze her gooey breasts.
She smiled and grabbed a wad of paper towels and began to scrub herself clean.
She felt Pastor Dan spin her around then and she looked at him. He had a cell phone up and clicked it.
“Pastor Dan!” she said, a hand on her hip. “You just took a picture of me!”
He smiled and nodded. “I wanted something to look at when I’m lonely on the days you can’t come see me.”
She smiled. “Aww,” she said. “Did it come out then?” she asked.
He grinned and checked his phone. Nodding, he turned and offered her some paper towels.