Gifted- Influence Sarath(A0)
From Create Your Own Story
You walk up to Sarath's door. Feeling polite today, you lightly rap the door three times. From inside, you hear "Come in."
Not wanting to turn down an invitation, you walk in. Sarath is lying in her bed, watching and listening to something on her phone. Before you can find out what it was, she turns it off.
"Oh, hey Billy! Was there something you wanted?" There's a short pause before you toss her the thought: "I hope he came here for me," and delay for a bit with "Uhhhhhh...," to let that thought settle in her mind.
A few moments later she says "Perhaps you wanted me?" and gains a small smile. You try as hard as you can to make yourself blush, and fake a stutter. "Y-yeah, I wanted you..."
Before you can finish that fake sentence, she replies "Oh, good," and widens her smile. "I wanted to try something with you, t-too." She starts to look a little less sure of herself. "I-if you w-want to," she manages to speak.
You say, "Sure! What is it you want to try?"
"W-well, I saw this thing online called a sixty-nine..., a-and since I'm not quite comfortable with you taking my..." Sarath pauses for a moment. "...v-virginity, I, uh, thought we c-could do that instead. It might help me p-practice my... skills," she states, all the while shaky and clearly nervous.
"All right," you respond. "I'll help you with it. Show me how it goes."
Sarath seems to loosen up slightly, then gets a bit excited. "Really? Okay, take off your clothes and get on the bed." she orders with a grain of confidence. "Oh, and close the door too. We don't want anyone else to find out, do we?"
You step back and close the door, quietly chuckling to yourself knowing that your mother wouldn't care anymore, and would probably just join in. You take off all your clothes and set them neatly near the door, then lie down on Sarath's bed.
"Okay, what now?" you inquire, pretending not to know what comes next. She says, "Now, I'll lie on top of you, facing the other direction. After that, I will start sucking your... cock, and you will... uhhh... 'eat'... my, uhhh,... 'pussy,'" she says, seemingly growing increasingly uncomfortable with the words she's using. You craft the thought: "Silly Sarath, there's no reason to be uncomfortable using bad language. Dirty talk is normal. Think of all the 'videos' you've seen where they speak freely using it," and roll it to her. You made a bunch of assumptions with that thought, like whether she scolds herself in her head in the third person, or whether she's actually ever watched porn, but judging from her reaction, you assumed right. She pauses, tilts her head slightly, and thinks about it for a moment before going with it. She seems to loosen up a lot more.
"Alright, now let's give it all we've got!" she exclaims excitedly, and gets right to play. When it comes to blowing you, she sucks, which tells you that she's probably looked for an online tutorial at some point, or that she's just naturally good at sucking. You finally get in there and slurp up her insides. You notice that her hymen is still largely intact, which, from what your health class in school taught about, is rather unusual for a girl her age. You back off a bit, then wildly lick at her clit. She shakes a bit, eases off your dick long enough to moan "Oooooh fuck, that's good," and starts stroking you and licking the tip. You increase your intensity, and stick fingers in her anus, vagina, and urethra. She jerks forward in shock, instantly cumming, and deepthroating your cock, causing you to start cumming. She pulls back, jerking your whole length and licking the cum off the head while rubbing her clit furiously with the other hand.
"Aahhhhhh..., fuck, that was good. You tasted amazing and you made me feel even more amazing. Thanks for that. Tell me if you ever need anything again, and I'll tell you when I need you again, especially when I'm ready for you to pierce my pussy. Make sure to dress before you leave, or at least check the hall first and take your clothes with you. Thanks again. Bye!
You dash quickly across the hall without checking if anyone was there. Luckily, no one was.
Your mother seems to be taking a bath still. You look at the time and notice that only ten minutes had passed. Well, seems time really doesn't fly after all.
