She frowned when she thought about talking to Pastor Dan. She’d been very cross with him following the time that she helped him achieve a release three times. He’d been so verbally abusive and almost violent when she’d given him a blowjob; and he made her say those awful things, too! The next week, she’d made a point not to go see him, and only gave him a single blowjob on Sunday. He’d sensed that she was angry though, and they had talked.
Pastor Dan explained that people have all sorts of sexual preferences. His wife hadn’t let him explore his preferences with her very much, and he said that he was so thankful that Samantha was there to help him. She’d been touched by his sentiment, and was so grateful to be allowed to help him with his problem. The following three Sundays, Pastor Dan was very sweet and soft with her and her mouth, instead of the angry session like before, though he still seemed to enjoy restraining her with the leather wrist cuffs.
She smiled, drawn from her reverie as the door opened. A foursome came in this time, and she saw that they were regulars that had come in before when she was working.
“Kimber or Rachel,” one of the wives said after glancing at the board. Sam smiled and checked her chart.
“Follow me,” she said, leading them through the restaurant. She sensed the group admiring her cleavage, but walked past them to the topless room.
She’d honestly stopped noticing, for the most part, when people looked at her cleavage. She didn’t really have all that much anyways since she was only a 36 B. One of the other waitresses must have sensed her cluelessness on her first real day out of training, and helped her while she was getting dressed.
“Oh, sweetie, you are just the most naive, adorable thing,” Kara had said after looking her over. She was a pretty redhead, shorter than Sam. “It’s simple, sugar,” she’d said. “Like the description of the restaurant says, we know that men and women come here to see cleavage and boobs. So we have to provide that for them if we expect to get tips. The more they can see, the bigger our tips are. Here…”
To Sam’s surprise, Kara had reached up and untied her top and looked at her bra. “Well, if you’re planning on working out, that bra would be fine.”
Sam had looked down at the sports bra she put on, and then back up.
“You shouldn’t wear a bra with these tops anyways, but if you’re going to, we’ll have to do something about it.” The next day, Kara had taken her shopping for new bras after class, and had helped her pick some black ones that would go with the outfit. Sam felt positively naughty trying them on. Black was such a risque color!
The first day, though, she’d been forced to go without one, but Kara said it would be okay since it was just the one time. Kara had held up a towel so that she could pull the sports bra off, and then had helped her position everything correctly when Sam had gotten the top back on.
After being shown the right bra to wear, Sam was surprised at how much bigger her breasts looked than they had before. She was almost embarrassed at how much she had now! The bra took a little bit to get used to, but it seemed to push her breasts up so that she seemed to have more cleavage.
Her pale blue top was very low-cut, almost to the top of where her areola would be if she wasn’t wearing a bra. That first day, she kept having to check and make sure she wasn’t accidentally flashing anyone. Her bra, a lacy black number that Kara had said would look dynamite, was very clear above the line of her top, but of the other girls that wore bra’s, all of them looked the same, so she supposed it was okay. There were sometimes that Sam bent over that she could feel a cool breeze on her breasts and she knew she must be accidentally showing them.
Still, the guilt she was feeling made her think she had to tell someone what was going on, at least with work. She kept thinking about her parents finding out that she was working in such a risque restaurant. Saturday rolled around and she finally decided that she’d tell Alex, or maybe Toni, but when the time came, she chickened out.
Now, at work on Sunday afternoon, she was feeling more than a little conflicted. She’d always been an honest girl, and now she was lying to her parents, even if it was lying by omission. The only thought that seemed to help was that maybe Pastor Dan had some more advice for her. This helpful symbiotic relationship that had formed between the two was odd, for sure, but it seemed to help both of them, so where was the harm in it?
After she left her sister’s room, she went and got ready for her date. A little while later, Keith had arrived to pick her up for their movie.
During the show, she must have been distracted, as she let Keith put his hand far too high on her thigh. When she finally realized that he was slowly approaching her upper thigh, she gently grabbed his hand and held it, moving them over to his lap.
After he drove her home, he asked if he could come in and they could kiss a little bit.
“You’re just wanting to see my breasts again,” she said, smirking at him.
He shrugged. “I just… I really enjoyed it and it’s been like 3 months.”
“It’s been five weeks, Keith Michael,” she admonished. “I’ll think about letting you come over tomorrow after I help out Pastor Dan.”
He smiled widely and leaned in to kiss her on the cheek.
Stepping inside, she sighed and closed the door, shaking her head. Boys and men really were all the same, she supposed.
“Always with the breasts,” she said, sighing. Trudging upstairs, she took a quick shower and slipped into bed.
The next day, she attended church as normal and then stopped by Pastor Dan’s office to help him out. She could tell that he wanted her help with a release, but she was determined to talk to him as well. First thing was first, though, and she focused on finishing her work.
Behind her, she felt his presence grow closer, but steeled herself to focus on her work. He moved around behind her a little, and then she felt his warm lips on her neck. A smile found her lips.
“Pastor Dan…” she sighed. “I’ve got to finish.”
He chuckled and kissed her a few more times. “I’ve just missed you, angel.”
She turned and smiled, letting him kiss her briefly. “I’ve missed you too.”
He apparently decided to let her finish though, as he moved back away and went to his office.
She steeled resolve again and focused back on her work. A few minutes later, she closed everything and put it away, shutting down the computer. Standing, she stepped gingerly over to his office and peeked in.
He looked up and smiled. “All finished?”
She nodded. “When we finish, I’d like to talk to you about something that’s been bothering me.”
He looked at her and cocked his head, showing concern. “What’s the matter my sweet?”
She shrugged and turned, moving to the door of the outer office and shutting it. Locking it with a flick of a finger, she turned back and knelt on the ground, putting her arms behind her and facing away from Pastor Dan. She felt him kneel behind her and gently take both of her arms, placing the restraint on them and then fitting her with the blindfold.
“I just…” she started. “I’m feeling guilty about not telling my parents about where I work, you know?”
He sighed and came around. She heard a zipper being opened and parted her lips in anticipation. She felt her pussy grow a little squishy in her panties at the thought of being able to suck on him again, but shook the thoughts from her head. The soft head of his penis brushed against her lips and she sighed, running her tongue across the underside.
“Are you wanting to tell them?” he asked, pulling free for a second.
She thought quietly for a second, letting him rub his cock-head across her pursed lips for a moment.
“I’m really not sure,” she said. “I mean, I feel like I need to, you know? I might not be outwardly lying to them, but a lie of omission is still a lie, right?”
He grabbed the sides of her head then and she heard him rustling around, then his warm lips pressed into hers. “Sweetie,” he started. “What would happen if your parents were told where you work?” he asked.
She thought again, this time considering the possible scenario of her parents finding out. “They’d be mad, for sure,” she said. “I don’t think they’d want me working there.”
“That’s for sure,” Dan said. “I know your mom and dad, and I know for a fact that they most likely wouldn’t approve of you working there. I think it’s fine for a beautiful young woman to work at a place that allows her to use all of her God-given attributes and gifts.”
Sam blushed at his sweet words, then felt the tip of his cock slide between her lips. She sucked obediently.
“Also,” he said. “Think about what would happen after. They’d make you quit, and then ask you why you did such a thing.”
Sam nodded, feeling his cock slide deeply into her mouth as it swelled to full size. He moaned somewhere above her as his pulled on the back of her head with his hands.
“Who was it that gave you the original idea?” Pastor Dan asked.
That thought hit her like a thrown brick. She extricated his cock and then sat back on her heels.
“I hadn’t thought about that!” she said.
“They’d ask you where you got the idea, and my honest little angel would say…” he prompted.
“Pastor Dan suggested it,” she finished.
“Exactly,” he said. He turned her face towards his cock again and pushed the warm tip into her tightly pursed lips. Groaning in pleasure, he pushed deeply in and then slid out a little, repeating the move a few times.
“Then,” he continued. “Being the honest person you are, you’d probably tell them how much you’ve been helping me out.”
She pulled his cock out and covered her mouth. “Oh my! You’re exactly right!”
“Do you think your parents would understand the connection you and I have, how much pain I’ve been in and how much you’ve been helping me?” he asked.
She shook her head, sighing. “No, of course not! How stupid of me!”
“Shh, shh, angel,” he said, caressing her cheek. “You aren’t stupid, just a little naive.”
Dan began thrusting again, his cock pushing rhythmically in and out of her pursed lips. She sucked as he’d taught her, forming as much suction with her lips and tongue as she could while he thrust.
“That’s it baby,” he groaned. His thrusts became more frantic and she knew that he’d be coming soon. Sure enough, a loud gasp above her heralded the warm burst of semen that suddenly filled her mouth.
Squealing in surprise, she quickly swallowed the first few spurts as he’d taught her. He thrust deeply again, his cock still spasming and caused her to cough as the burst hit the back of her throat. She swallowed the mess down quickly, and then began to slurp and suck at his cock. He quickly undid her blindfold and tossed it to the couch. She didn’t stop, though, continuing her desperate search for more of his yummy cum.