Troubled Teen Tales of Lauren Loxley
Chapter 2:
(Where we left off from Chapter 1)
That isn’t what happened. Delete that!” He said. “No” Lauren said firmly. “What are you going to do with that?” John asked helplessly. “I am going to send it to your church’s email.” John interrupted, “no you can’t! I will lose my job and i didnt even do anything wrong.” Lauren said, “well, John it looks like you had a teenage girl who isn’t your wife sucking your big fat cock. Maybe I should send it to her too since she gave me her cell phone number?” John scrambled to find words, “okay okay okay, what do you want?” Lauren said “i want you to fuck me. Right now. And cum all over me. I imagine you have a lot stored up since i bet Sarah hasn’t gotten you off in years.” John sobbed “i can’t do that, i am a married man and a pastor.” Lauren said, “okay then, sending email and text…” John interjected, “no no no…don’t do that.” He thought for a second in the silence but no thoughts were coming. Was he actually going to have to do this to save his job and save his marriage?
“What’s it going to be, John?” Lauren asked. “Okay, i will do it but you have to delete the video and you can’t tell anyone.” Lauren retorted “I dont think you are in any position to give demands, John. Now come over here and take my nightie off…using only your mouth.”
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John awkwardly walks toward lauren. Close enough now to smell her perfume, hair spray and other pheromonal decisions. He follows the orders he has been given and put his mouth on Lauren’s right shoulder to grasp the strap of her “nightie” and reluctantly drags it over her shoulder until it descends down to her arm and her right nipple is now exposed. What has he gotten himself into? He thinks to himself. But he knows his “job” is far from over. He careens over to her left shoulder, lowers his mouth, this time uses only his tongue to slide between the fabric of the nightie and Lauren’s ebullient 18 yr old skin and lifts, similar to how a power lifter does on their last rep to achieve gains. And there it goes. The other strap descends, thanks to gravity, down down down the arm of Lauren and now both areolas are fully exposed. The B-cup breasts also exposed in all their glory.
John stops. His work is done. So he thinks. Except for one word.
Suck.
“Suck.” Lauren confidently adminsters the word as a teacher holding a spelling bee would.
John takes a moment as this will be the first one since his wife for the last umpteen years and then acquiesces to the moment. Lips touch tit. Tongue dances with the areola. A moan escapes Lauren’s mouth. John continues sucking away, with increasing passion and intensity. His hand finds the other lonely breast and fingers flick over the nipple. He remembers what to do. Like riding a bike. More moans escape from Lauren’s mouth. John’s dick is about to burst and may have grown an another inch due to the severity of the erection he has now.
As if coaching him w her thoughts, John switches his mouth to the attention of Lauren’s left b-cup tit and uses his hand for the other. Lauren let’s out another moan, louder than the first.
Lauren then helps John out by using her hands to make her nightie fall to the floor, leaving her completely exposed and naked. John stops his suckling to admire the beauty and sex before him for a moment.
Then, Lauren points downward. Takes john a few seconds to comprehend and then understanding washes over him as he lowers himself and his mouth to where she was pointing. Suddenly his tongue is thrust deep into her pussy with his upper lip resting on her well trimmed pussy hair. It was like a DeLorean took him back in time or his tongue muscles bc immediately they kicked in and his tongue was penetrating her hole, over and over. And then occasionally flicking across her clit. Juices were flowing out of her, and into his welcoming mouth. A seemingly unlimited amount. She coached him, slower…slower…right there….dont stop. This went on for minute after minute until….yes! Dont stop. Whatever u do. Dont stop. Oh, yes, oh my fucking God. Yes. Fuck me with your tongue, Pastor John. Eat my pussy. Yes. Yeeeeeeeeees!
Then all of a sudden a flood of fluids filled John’s mouth. He didnt know what to do so he swallowed them. Every last drop. And there were a lot of drops and even streams. Some definitely spilled out of his mouth and on to the carpet. Even caught himself licking his lips to make sure all of the delicious fluid was gone.
Lauren sighed for a moment as she was coming down off the high of her earth-shattering orgasm. John’s johnson was at full attention now if it ever was in his life. There was silence for a bit as both recuperated. Then, Lauren broke the silence by saying…”alright john now fuck me.”
John regrettably moved his torso to her to line things up and even he had to admit his erection never looked this long ever. He was fully turned on as he lined the tip of his dick with Lauren’s young wlit which seemed to be bubbling with juices–she was very turned on.
“Here goes abstinence,” thought John as the tip of his dick penetrated the sexy teenager that blackmailed him into fucking her. Waves of elation hit them both the deeper his tip went into the folds. Ever so slowly but ever so surely until, john’s balls were the only thing not inside Lauren’s tight twat.
John’s body instinctively knew this was his cue to start and his body started moving back and forth as his dick penetrated the pussy of Lauren. The longer it went on the longer the penetration length and the more both were getting turned on. After what seemed like a lifetime but in reality was about 2 minutes, John started making audible sounds indicating he was close to busting. Being the new slut that she is, Lauren maneuvered her young tight pussy off John’s dick and replaced it with her face and hand. She expertly milked his old dick with her hands and now her mouth and lips. He started audibly getting more and more excited until he yelled out and Lauren backed her mouth off John’s dick. Cum then fired out of John’s dickhead and rope after rope of white, thicky, creamy cum shot out and landed on Lauren’s eager face. Some of it on here cheeks, other ropes of it on her lips, some dribbling down on to her neck and tits. This was a ton of cum. She used her hands to gather as much of it as she could and put it in her mouth while looking John in the eye the whole time.
John was overwhelmed w pleasure, guilt, and everything in between. Never had he felt pleasure like that, no disrespect to his wife Amber. But also shame in knowing he had just cheated on his wife.
“Rest up, John. I still need you to cum inside me.”
John groaned but also welcomed that thought.