She groaned, probably a little too loudly, and thought about the taste and feeling of Keith’s cum flowing into her mouth and down her throat. Up and down, she bobbed, feeling him gently thrusting against her lips and mouth.
“God,” he groaned. “I’m going to cum,” he whispered.
Sam smiled, looking up, then saw a wide-eyed stranger sitting directly behind Keith. It was the man that had been down at the end of their row. He must have moved and she hadn’t seen!
“Fuck!” she thought.
Too late to stop, Keith’s cock burst into her mouth and she completely forgot about the stranger as soon as she tasted the sticky goodness of his cum. Whimpering, she swallowed audibly, Keith groaning and moving his hands up out of the way. Sam slid her lips up and down his shaft, sucking and whimpering at the same time. His warm, sticky gift slid slowly down her throat, settling in her stomach and causing her panties to grow even more squishy.
Looking back up, she saw the stranger standing to leave, and quietly admonished herself for not looking around them better. He’d been directly behind the two of them, and it was a wonder that they hadn’t seen him.
Embarrassed, but still aroused, she sucked hard again, still tasting some of her boyfriend’s warm gift from her efforts, sliding up and down his shaft a few more times for good measure before sitting up and helping him put himself away.
Needing a drink, she excused herself and stepped out, heading toward the bathroom and concession stand. After relieving herself and verifying that she didn’t have any errant flecks of cum on her face, Sam went back outside and ran into the stranger coming out of the men’s room.
He was red-faced, and out of breath.
“I’m so sorry about that!” Sam said, covering her face. “We totally didn’t know that you were behind us.”
The man didn’t say anything at first, and Sam started to feel very awkward. Just as she started to turn and leave, he spoke. “It’s okay,” he said. “I… I didn’t want to watch but I, I mean…”
She shook her head. “No, it’s not your fault!”
He stammered something else, but she continued. Seeing that he was pretty shy and probably single, the overweight man looked really vulnerable. “I’m sorr…” he stammered
“No, please, it was my fault,” she said, reaching out and comfortingly touching his arm. He nodded, still looking flushed. A sudden idea hit her, and she smiled. “I’ll tell you what,” she said. “Do you know the restaurant, Double D’s?” she asked.
He nodded.
“I’m a waitress there. Come in sometime, and I’ll pay for your meal. We can forget this ever happened.”
He smiled. “I’ve… wanted to try that place.”
She smiled and nodded. “Excellent! I’ll see you there sometime!”
Turning, she went to the concession stand and got a cup of water, then went back to the theater and finished the movie, despite not knowing what it was about. As they walked out, she took Keith’s hand, laughing at the big smile he had on his face.
“Can we go somewhere quiet?” she asked.
He nodded, squeezing her tight. “Sure. How about the lake?”
She nodded and clutched at his arm. After a few minutes in the car, they pulled up to a quiet spot at the lake. Keith got out and put the blanket down on the ground, using a flashlight to make sure they weren’t laying in ants or near snake holes.
She smiled, quietly watching as he worked.
Going around to her side, he opened the door for her and helped her out. Walking over, the two lay on the ground and looked up at the stars.
Finally, she knew that she had to come clean about things and hoped that he would listen and actually hear was she was saying.
“Keith,” she said, sitting up. “I want to tell you something. It’s… important.”
“Okay,” he said, sitting up with her.
She stood, pacing and wondering how she would possibly begin.
“Are you pregnant?” he asked, looking up nervously.
She looked at him suddenly, wide-eyed. “What? God no!”
“Oh, thank God,” he said, breathing a sigh of relief.
“Oh, honey, I’m sorry for scaring you like that,” she said. “No, I want to talk to you about me.”
He nodded, still obviously recovering. After giving him a few moments to calm down, she continued.
“I told you before that something changed in me,” she said. “It’s not important about what caused it,” she said, knowing that would just lead to a conversation about Pastor Dickhead and she felt like that was her burden to bear. What right did she have to spread that guilt to him?
“Just know that I don’t think I’ll ever be that same innocent girl that I’ve always been, that you’ve always known, okay?”
He nodded.
“I love you,” she said. “I want you to know that.”
He smiled, nodding again.
“Since I’ve started having these new changes and new feelings, I’ve… I’ve basically just been getting hornier. I think people can tell that you’re a sexually active person, and they seem to respond to it.” She turned to look at him then. “Does that make sense?” she asked.
He nodded again.
“People have been paying a lot more attention to me. They hit on me, they try and get me to go out with them, like I mentioned earlier, and… some of them try really hard,” she said, looking over at him.
“Did someone hurt you or something?” he asked, a concerned looking crossing his face.
She sighed, laughing internally. “If you only knew, Admiral Oblivious,”. “No,” she sighed, wanting to keep it simple. “No one at work and no one at school has hurt me or put me in a position I didn’t want to be in,” she said, being very specific so she didn’t feel like she was lying to him. Well, not exactly lying, anyway. She started to pace, nervous for some reason.
He nodded, breathing a sigh of relief. Looking up at her as she paced, he reached out and grasped her hand. “Sam, I trust you, okay? I know that you wouldn’t intentionally hurt anyone, much less me. What’s going on?”
She smiled, feeling the sincerity in his words and took a deep breath. “I need you to listen and really try to understand,” she said.
“I’m listening,” he said, nodding at her.
She sighed. “I see that, but… sweetheart, sometimes you’re a little oblivious to what’s happening around you. I’m… going through some changes.”
He nodded. “I’ve noticed that your breasts seem to have gotten bigger,” he said.
She smirked. “That’s… not what I mean, but you’re right. I think I’m actually like a 38 C now.” He obviously didn’t know what that meant, though, so she continued. “I mean that I’m horny, Keith. I’m hornier than I could have ever believed possible.”
He nodded. “I understand,” he said. “Do we need to back off the physical stuff until it abates or calms down?” he asked.
She sighed. “No, honey,” she said, sitting down next to him. “That’s not the way it works. Plus, I’m not saying that I don’t like it. I’m saying that I’m aroused and want sex more than I ever have. It’s not always because it’s your fault,” she said, hoping he wouldn’t take that the wrong way. “I get horny when I wake up, when I watch a movie, when I take a shower, when I’m at work…”
She paused, letting that last part sink in.
“Well, you already admitted that people ogling you is something you like,” he said. “Do you really think I don’t get horny for different reasons? I mean, not to hurt your feelings either but it’s not always because of you.”
She was actually surprised by that admission and took a second to formulate her response. It sounded, at first, like he was being petulant, but she realized that it was just his way of being honest. “I know, honey. That’s okay. People aren’t faithful to each other because they never get aroused by someone else. It takes work. You’re allowed to be aroused by someone else. What makes people faithful is ignoring those bad urges.”
He nodded. “I’d never cheat on you,” he said. “I hope you don’t think I could.”
“Sweetie, no,” she said. “What I’m saying is, I’m going to want to have sex. A lot.”
Keith looked up, the corners of his mouth moving the slightest bit into the beginnings of a smile. “You are?”
She sighed, seeing that he wasn’t getting her meaning. “Fine, hit him where it hurts,” she thought
“Yes, I am. I do. That’s not what I’m trying to say.” She stopped pacing and knelt in front of him. “Honey, the other day you got spooked when my mom knocked on the door. I spent the rest of the day really frustrated and irritable.”
He nodded, sighing and looking down.
“If you can’t keep up with my sexual desires, then I’m afraid something might happen,” she said. “I can’t always control myself when I get like that,” she admitted. Originally, she’d intended to say, “I’ll find someone who can,” but her good nature won out and she didn’t want to hurt him that much.
He looked up, frowning. “You’re going to break up with me?” he asked.
She sighed, shaking her head. “Dammit… no,” she said. “Keith…” Growing frustrated, she started to just tell him she was afraid she might go and fuck someone else but was surprised to hear his next statement.
“So, then you’re saying that when someone hits on you and I’m not there to pick up the pieces, so-to-speak, you’re think that you might accidentally cheat on me?”
She sat back, surprised that he’d understood.
He frowned, silent as he processed the information. “Wow,” he said.