School Fun: Tell Brittany to blow you

From Create Your Own Story

"Use your mouth on me, like I used mine on you," you say, lying down on the bed.

"That's fair," Brittany agrees. She slowly slides her mouth downward on your throbbing rod.

"Mmmmmm," you purr. Brittany is inexperienced but surprisingly eager. Her tongue circles your shaft as she takes you deeper. You shiver with pleasure.

"I see you like," Brittany says from around your erection. She slides her hand down and runs her fingernails over your swollen balls. You shudder and your rod pulses. Encouraged, Brittany continues to tease your balls with her nails as she bobs her head up and down on your shaft. Within a fem minutes you're ready to cum. Brittany seals her lips around your cock as you fire your hot sperm into her mouth. She manages to swallow it all down.

"Oh, wow," you moan. "That was awesome."

"I have some sins to confess now," Brittany sighs.

You reach for her body, reposition her so that she's lying next to you with her head against your shoulder, and begin softly stroking her hair. She murmurs something you don't catch. "This is natural, Brittany," you say. "It's not a sin at all. People who like each other do it all the time."

"Well..." Brittany says slowly. She looks at the framed picture of Jesus on the wall. "Are you sure you're not just saying that because you got to use my body for your own carnal pleasure?"

"What would I have to do to prove to you that I really do like you, and wasn't just using your body?" you inquire.

"Agree to only date me for the rest of the year, and buy us a matching set of promise rings," Brittany says. "Then over the summer, propose to me and buy me a nice engagement ring with some of the money from your summer job. Marry me after we finish school and get permanent jobs, and allow my father to induct you into the church. Have the marriage ceremony and reception in the church he is part of."

"And in return, we get to do what we just did at any time we're in this room, and you won't have any guilty feelings?" you ask. "And after we're married, I get to have sex with you as often as I want?"

"That's right," she replies.


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