Where it happened: church
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Two men in a hot situation
Of course, I have gotten off since I discovered there was a place on me which when rubbed reaLLY FELT GOOD. Mom always wondered why there was usually a hot dog missing from the full pack. After I used it, I broke it up and flushed it, carrying it into the bathroom in me. I wore it to school one morning, and that was a good feeling. I was sitting in class with the dog in place, and it protruded just a little into my white crotch. I slid forward, and John saw something there. I secretly loved John, but he didn’t know it. After class, he asked me what the bump was. I got really red, but I said, If you know of a private place, I’ll show you. He and I walked home and he pulled me into our Methodist Church. The Chapel door was always open and today the door to the main building from the chapel was also opened. It was after 5 and I knew the janitor would be the only one there. We kept trying doors until the Pastor’s office door turned. We went in, turned the handle to lock it from the outside, and sat on the couch. Soon we were kissing, and John slopped his hand under my sweater. Immediately, my nipple got hard. I leaned back and took my sweater off over my head. My breasts poked out into my bra. I reached around behind and soon the bra joined the sweater on my couch. “Can I suck your tits?” John asked. I pulled his head to a nipple and the sucking really turned me on. His hand unbuttoned and unzipped my skirt, and he reached down into the front of my panties and after touching the hot dog, he worked it back and forth. I shuddered after a while and came. He threw the dog on the floor. Off came my panties and down went his pants. His boner poked thru the front of his jockys. Without asking, I took him in my mouth, although I had only seen it in porno films.
While he had his shirt on, he was bare below the waist. Our mouths were still attached, and I lay down with John on top. His boner found the warm wet spot where the hot dog had been, and I just sucked it in. My hymen was still in tact, so he only went in so far, but, man, it was good. He came, and I imagined I could feel his juices in me. Just then, the door made a noise as the janitor put his key in the knob. I tried to cover myself up. but my clothes weren’t near. Our church janitor was a hard case, having lost his job at a bank, so we provided him a temporary place. Dave was about 50, and he began to lecture us. He walked to the phone and said. “Dianne, I’m going to call your mother. I started crying, please don’t Mr. Bradford, She’ll kill me.”
“Well, you’re both underage. John’l have to go to jail for doing a minor.”
I was really crying now. Mr Brqadford said, “Of course, if you gave me some of what John had, I could forget it.” I thought a while and John said I shouldn’t but to me it looked like the only way out When I told him OK, he sat me on his lap. and started kissing me. Soon he dropped his pants and shorts AND SAID, “suck my cock” Unfortunately, it tasted like piss, but what was I to do? When it got hard, he took my hand and laid me over the arm of the couch. He went in as far as my hymen and stopped. he said, “this won’t do” and looked around the room. I started to get up and he said, “No Dianne, stay where you are.” He came out of the Pastor’s bathroom with a plumber’s friend with a plastic handle. He had a blue jar of some kind of goop which he smeared all over the first 6 inches. When he pushed it into my moist slot, I discovered it was Vicks, and does Vicks in your cunt wake you up. When it was next to the resisting skin, he gave a mighty shove, and it tore with a little pain. He jerked it out and entered my tinglng cunt with his 6 inches. I don’t know if the Vicks helped, but he soon collapsed on my back. Mr Bradfoed said, both of ypu get dressed on top., you’ll put your pants on later. He told John, “Put a big gob of this up her ass, so she’ll remember today” It even feels worse in your ass. Then he had John Kneel on the couch and as instructed I put a gob up his ass. Mr Bradford didn’t think it was enough, so he replastered it on the plumber’s friend handle and shoved that up his ass. John let out a yelp, but it soon came out and John got dressed. We left the church. Eventually, we stopped hurting. Mr Bradford calls me into the mop sink room, and does me after church, or he says he’ll tell but John and I really get on often and well
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