Girl Scout Cookies/Hand 7a - Keep the clubs
From Create Your Own Story
“Three cards,” you say nervously, knowing this could be your last hand.
“Nervous?” Claire says. “I’m not, but I’ll draw three cards as well if it will make you feel better.”
You look at your new cards. They aren’t all clubs, but you do draw another king. “I’ve got a pair of kings,” you say.
Claire’s smile grows. “Not good enough. Two pair: eights and fours. End of the road for you.”
You stand up and peel off your underwear. Your cock is still at attention from enjoying the sights of Lin’s body.
“Since I still have three pieces of clothing on, you owe us for nine boxes of cookies,” Claire figures.
“I did outlast Lin. Isn’t that worth something?”
Claire thinks about it for a moment, and then a smile crosses her face. She moves over the Lin and whispers something in her ear. “Claire!” Lin exclaims as she flinches back.
“Please, Lin,” Claire says pleadingly. She whispers more in her ear while Lin glances over in your direction from time to time. Finally Lin nods in agreement. “Buy six more boxes of cookies and you have a deal,” Claire says to you.
“Okay,” you agree, handing over the money for your cookies.
Claire gestures to Lin that it’s her turn. She crawls over to you and kneels in front of you. She takes your cock in her hand, gently running her fingers around its surface. As you sigh at the electric feeling of her caresses, Lin smiles up at your and starts pumping your cock with more confidence.
Lin bends down and places her lips on the tip of your cock. Your hips flinch upwards as she swirls her tongue around the head. Her hands continue pumping up and down as she engulfs the entire head in her mouth.
You lean back as Lin bobs her head up and down on your shaft. Each stroke seems to go deeper into her mouth. Her tongue continues to make circles around your cock and her hand strokes the base up and down, occasionally going lower to cup your balls.
You can feel the tingling sensation become unbearable. “I’m going to come, Lin,” you warn. When she hears this, she redoubles her efforts on your cock. While the burst in intensity lets you hold off a little longer, it isn’t long before you erupt into her mouth. Lin holds her head steady; her hand moving up and down milking each pulse of your sperm out of your cock and into her mouth.
When your cock subsides, Lin gives the head a final cleaning with her tongue and sits back up. She dabs a small dribble of sperm on the corner of her mouth. She gives you a self-satisfied smile when she sees the look of pleasure that is plastered across your face.
“That was amazing,” you tell Lin as she gets dressed. “Any chance we could play another game?” you ask hopefully.
“Nope, you had your chance,” Claire responds. “But it was fun. I hope you enjoy your cookies.”
THE END
