Girl Scout Cookies/Ask for a blowjob instead

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“Oh,” you say disappointingly. “What if I come in your…”

“You are not putting it in my ass!” Lin says sharply, sitting up.

“Relax, Lin,” you say. “I was thinking more about your mouth.”

“Oh,” Lin says quietly. “I guess that’s okay.” Lin bends down to your cock. “Um… I haven’t done this much…”

“That’s okay,” you reply, guiding her head down to your cock. “I’m sure you’ll do fine.”

Lin smiles, and then returns her gaze to your cock. She holds it gently with one hand and tentatively licks the tip. She feels your cock twitch in reaction and gives a little giggle. She licks the head more forcefully and is rewarded with another twitch.

Then she puts her lips around your head. The warmth of her mouth feels delightful on your cock. You close your eyes as Lin sucks on the head of your cock. Her hand starts to slowly move up and down the rest of your shaft. Your hands reach down and find Lin’s nipples and you run your fingertips over them as she continues sucking more and more of your cock into her mouth. Lin’s other hand cups your balls while her hand and mouth move faster up and down your cock.

Suddenly, you can’t take it anymore and the first jet of sperm launches from your balls and shoots out of your cock and into Lin’s mouth. Lin jerks her head back just as a second spurt catches her square in the nose. Your cock continues pulsing, pushing out more sperm that dribbles down your cock and over Lin’s hand.

Lin takes her hand and wipes it over your chest. “You should have warned me,” she mutters darkly. After she gets her hand mostly clean, she then looks up at you smiling, “But I guess it’s okay.”

“You must be a quick study, Lin,” you say, “because that felt very nice.”

“Glad to be of service,” Lin replies with a smile.

You help Lin get dressed and see her out. You had hoped to see more of her, but you never hear from her again.

THE END

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