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Eventually though, she saw that he was just too unsure and knew that he didn’t want to assume anything about her.
“Pull it out for me,” she said, smiling. She slid down to rest on her feet, and opened her mouth, closing her eyes. She heard a zip, and a groan, then shuffling feet. A few seconds later, she whimpered in pleasure as the warm head of Keith’s… cock… pushed past her lips and into her mouth.
She moaned softly as she tasted his warm flesh, and quickly thought of Pastor Dan. She wished that Amanda was licking her pussy then, and she wasn’t just sucking cock. Desperate to get his cum, she started to slide her lips along the shaft, fighting back the urge to gag as he completely entered her mouth and hit the back of her throat.
Keith groaned above her, and she felt the warmth of his hand on her breast. She whimpered again, feeling the pleasure from his gentle pinch on her nipple.
“I’m…” he groaned… “I’m gonna…”
“Mmmhmm,” Sam whimpered, moving faster on his shaft, his cock-head pushing again and again against the back of her throat.
With a final grunt of pleasure, Keith’s cock-head burst a warm, thick load into her mouth. She figured that the excitement of the situation was too much for him. Groaning, he staggered, accidentally sliding his cock out of her mouth.
She growled irritably and leaned down to scoop it back up where it belonged, swallowing his load and slurping at the remnants on his shaft. Several seconds passed as she slurped and sucked. Eventually, she let him withdraw and tuck his cock back in his pants. Licking her lips, she felt a wet streak on her cheek and thumbed it in, smiling up at him. The delectable taste of cum, to her at least, filled her mouth and she whimpered a final time. Briefly wondering if he had another load in him, she decided not to test the theory.
“Th.. th.. thank you,” he stammered, stepping back and sitting on the bed. “That was really, really good.”
“Thanks!” she said, smiling and crawling over to kneel at his feet. Laying her head on his lap, she looked out her window as he started to stroke her hair.
“You’re really good at…” he started, but then must have not wanted to offend her as he stopped speaking.
She lifted her head and looked up. “Sucking your cock?”
He coughed and looked down at her in amazement, then burst out laughing.
She grinned and shrugged. “That’s what it’s called, right?”
He shrugged. “I guess. I’m not an expert.”
She giggled and thought, “that’s for sure,” before silently admonishing herself. She slid up onto the bed beside him and the two talked and snuggled for an hour or so. Conversation inevitably turned back to the blowjob she’d given.
“So, um…” he said, sounding nervous again.
She lifted her head up off of his shoulder and looked at him.
“When do you think you would want to do that again?” he asked, surprising her with the question.
Grinning, she slid down his chest and unzipped his pants.
Wide-eyed, he watched her but then shook his head. “I… I didn’t mean…”
She frowned and shrugged. “I mean, I can stop if you don’t want one.”
“No!” he said quickly. “I just mean that you don’t have to if you don’t want to, you know?”
She snickered and reached into his pants, pulling his cock out again. “If I didn’t want to, I wouldn’t be doing this, Keith Michael.”
He shook his head and slid out of bed, zipping up his pants in the process. “I think you need time to think about the first time we did this,” he said. “It’s a really big step in a relationship.”
She smiled and shrugged. “If that’s how you feel,” she said. She reached over and pulled the shirt on she had tossed away, and then grabbed the shorts.
“Wanna go get a bite to eat?” he asked.
She smiled and shrugged. “Let me get fixed up,” she said, heading to the bathroom, Keith waiting patiently in her room. Ten minutes later, she emerged looking freshened up and the two headed off to grab a hamburger. Glancing over as he drove, she looked down into his lap and sighed, images of his cock filling her mind. She wished she’d just gone ahead and sucked him off again. She thought about how it felt when he was sliding in and out of her mouth, the way his cum tasted a little different than Pastor Dan’s. Feeling herself grow wet at the thought of him, she closed her eyes briefly and sighed. She shivered involuntarily when she thought of Amanda’s tongue on her pussy again, and Pastor Dan’s cock pumping her mouth full of his cum and had the sudden urge to run her hand to her own crotch, but stopped herself.
They arrived a few minutes later and sat down at the restaurant. It was a small diner like place and was a favorite of Keith’s. The waiter came over and got their drink order, and Sam found herself staring at his crotch too. He had a pretty sizable bulge and she wondered how big he actually was.
Feeling bad that she was ogling another boy while her own boyfriend was sitting across from her, she silently admonished herself. A few minutes later, the waiter brought their drinks and she found herself staring longingly at his crotch again. Sighing deeply, she shook her head and took a drink of her soda. A few booths down, a woman that bore a resemblance to Amanda was sitting with a young black man, eating and talking quietly.
Sam closed her eyes again, her mind going back to thinking about Amanda’s talented tongue on her pussy. Not able to help herself, she thought about how Amanda had taken Pastor Dan’s place, and how she’d been reluctant to go down on the young wife. The auburn haired beauty had seemed to nearly faint when Sam finally leaned forward to run her tongue up her pussy. Taken aback at the reaction, Sam had looked up, only to feel Amanda’s hand directing her back to her appointed task.
Sitting in the diner, Sam began to feel her pussy getting wetter, and wriggled quietly in her seat. She wondered if her panties were going to soak through her shorts, and leave a wet spot on the seat.
Shaking the awful, lewd thoughts away, she looked up and saw Keith looking around obliviously. She flashed back to kneeling in front of him and thought about crawling under the table and sucking him off then and there, and then thought about doing the same to the waiter, the kitchen staff, and then the other patrons after that.
She sighed, feeling like a complete harlot, and excused herself. Heading to the bathroom, she went in and washed her face, staring at herself and willing herself to stop thinking such thoughts. Taking a deep breath, she stepped out of the bathroom and started to walk down the short hall, but saw the waiter come around the corner.
“Oh, excuse me,” she said. He held up a hand, surprising her.
“Here,” he said, holding up a slip of paper. “Call me some time.”
She took the paper and looked at it, then smiled. “I’m sorry…” she started to say.
He reached down and grabbed the bulge in his pants. “I saw the way you were looking at my cock,” he said. “It looked like you wanted to suck me off then and there.”
She whimpered, stepping back and up against the wall as he came forward. Her pussy quivered, growing newly wet at this brazen stranger.
She shook her head. “I… I can’t…,” she said, wondering why she didn’t just knee this creep in the crotch and walk out. “My boyfriend…”
He smiled. “It can be our little secret. I can see how much you want it.” Reaching down again, he slowly unzipped his pants, but then quickly stopped and headed to the bathroom as another customer walked around the corner and to the men’s bathroom. He hadn’t seen Sam standing there, and definitely hadn’t seen how much she’d wanted to fall to her knees.
Whimpering, she hurriedly went and sat down. She saw that the food had arrived, so she focused on eating and tried to keep the waiter and his sizable bulge out of her mind. He insisted on refilling their drinks a few times, and always seemed to be closer to Sam’s side of the table. She couldn’t help but look, his bulge pressing against the side of the table.
“Let me know if you guys need anything else,” he said, looking pointedly at Sam. He left the check on the table and left the two in silence. Keith, still unaware of what had transpired, and most assuredly unaware of what was spinning through Sam’s mind, paid and the two left. As they drove home, Sam, now much hornier than she had been before, looked at the small crumpled piece of paper in her hand. She hadn’t been able to throw it away. Mark was scrawled in pen along with a phone number. She sighed and crumbled it back up. Driving her home, Sam hastily said goodbye to Keith and waved as he drove off. Heading inside and up to her room, she tossed the piece of paper in trash and flopped on her bed.
Sighing and running a hand through her blonde hair, she tried to quiet her mind and think about other things, but inevitably she went back to sex.
“What the hell is wrong with me?” she wondered. “Six months ago I was a normal Christian girl. I didn’t think about all these sexual things, and certainly wouldn’t have given a boy like that waiter a second thought.”
The answers didn’t appear out of thin air, though, and she just sighed in irritation. Her thoughts went from sucking Keith off, to sucking Pastor Dan off, to going down on Amanda, to feeling guilty about being so horny, and then to the waiter. She thought about what would have happened if he’d pressed her a little more, and they hadn’t been interrupted. Would she have actually done that?
She sighed in irritation, unsure of the answer. Beside her, on her nightstand, her phone buzzed with an incoming text message. She quickly leaned over and nearly burst with excitement when she saw that it was from Amanda.
“Hi,” the message read. Sam quickly shot back a, “Hi,” to her.
“I know it’s only been a day since we fooled around, but I can’t stop thinking about you,” Amanda said.
Samantha quivered with excitement, her face a wide smile as she read the text several times to make sure she hadn’t misunderstood.
“I’ve thought of nothing else but what we did,” she sent back. “I can’t wait to see you again.”
“Dan is at work, but I’m certain if you’re here when he gets home, he won’t mind that I invited you over without asking him,” Amanda replied.
Sam giggled in pleasure, clapping excitedly like a little girl and quickly sent back, “YES!” to Amanda.
She received a widely smiling emoji back and then, “Get your adorable ass over here.” An address followed.
Not wasting any time, Sam went and hopped in the shower to get cleaned up for Amanda, and then went and got dressed.
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Dane
Dane pushed the bar up hard again and again, the strain of the weights forcing the frustration out. He couldn’t believe what he’d done. Still, he couldn’t get the thought of his two suddenly sexy sisters out of his head.