My Sister Made Me Ch. 03

"So you and young Keith are doing well I take it?" he asked, standing and starting to undo his zipper.

Seeing what he wanted, she slid down to her knees and obediently fished inside for his penis.

"We are! I took your advice last week and I let him see my breasts. He felt them for a little while and said I was beautiful!" She beamed upwards at him as she pulled his cock from his pants and began to gently stroke him.

"You are beautiful, my angel," he said smiling as he gently thrust forwards, the tip of his cock pushing at her lips. She kissed it briefly before looking back up. "I didn't let him go any further though, Pastor Dan, just like you said." She jerked him off slowly, smiling up at him sweetly.

"Well, we mustn't let it go too far with Keith," he said. "God doesn't mind experimentation, but it's best if you wait a while before going further with him." His cock was hardening, she could tell, and it was easier to stroke him. She opened her mouth and let him in, closing her lips around it and stroking it with a few fingers.

"Did he get an erection?" Pastor Dan asked.

She nodded and looked up. "I know this sounds naive of me," she said, pulling him out and stroking him further, "but I didn't know that penises could be different sizes."

"Oh?" he asked. "How so?"

She shrugged. "He had an erection, but it wasn't as large as yours," she said simply.

He beamed down at her. "My angel. You are a gift from God."

She looked up smiling. "That is the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me." She took the tip of his cock back into her mouth and let him begin to thrust into and out of it. He bent slightly and reached down to feel her breasts for a second, running her nipple through his fingers. She began to feel a little light-headed and her panties were getting a little squishy, but she forced the naughty thoughts away and focused on what she was doing for him.

Pastor Dan backed up then, and she looked up at him, curious as to what he was doing. He raised a single finger and beckoned for her to follow. She began to walk on her knees, standing up straight but that hurt, so she bent over as she looked up at him curiously. He stopped six inches away as she crawled on all fours forwards, as a dog might.

"Stay like that," he said. She noticed his eyes looking at her butt as she looked up at him curiously. Moving forwards, she crawled up to his cock and took it back into her mouth for a second before he backed away.

"Pastor Dan," she admonished, pouting for a second. "I'm trying to help you." She edged forwards again, his cock bouncing a few inches away as she opened her mouth to take it in.

She found herself turned on by the thought of him keeping it away from her. She was trying to help him and he wouldn't let her! Groaning in mild irritation, she moved forwards on all fours quickly and took him into her mouth.

Gasping in pleasure, he reached up and put a hand on the back of her head. "Stay just like that," he ordered.

She was still on all fours, her rear poking out from her skirt as he leaned way over to gently squeeze it. His hand gripped one of her butt cheeks and she wondered briefly what he was doing. The move surprised her and she squeaked quietly. He didn't release her head though, and pushed his cock as deeply as he could. She gagged, barking up a gob of slobber and breaking contact. He brought her head quickly back as she started to apologize and shoved his cock back into her. She forced herself to cover her teeth with her lips as he began to thrust into her mouth, his cock pushing quickly to the back of her throat again.

Sam fought to maintain control, but Pastor Dan was starting to turn her on, much to her shame. This was for him, not her pleasure! She should be ashamed of herself.

Pastor Dan pulled out and lifted her face towards his. "Do you want me to cum in your mouth?" he asked.

She hadn't thought that far ahead, to be honest. "I don't know, Pastor Dan. I thought that's where you liked, but lately I've been worried that you might be passing on some of your sexual energy to me that way."

He looked down at her, bemused, and shook his head. "It doesn't work that way, dumpling. You are just the most adorable thing."

She smiled at him, but doubted it. "I'm probably a mess," she said. "I hope Keith doesn't think anything bad was happening in here."

Pastor Dan smiled. "Well, I certainly won't tell him that anything was. I don't think you should either. We're not doing anything bad, though, remember?"

She nodded. "I don't think he'd understand that I'm just helping you because you've had such a hard time lately. It's not like I'm having an affair with you or even trying to have sex. You're married still and you're my pastor. It wouldn't be appropriate!"

He nodded. "Absolutely. You're definitely just helping a friend in need." He backed up a little, causing her to smile and shake her head, crawling forwards and opening her mouth. He continued backing up, her mouth always a few inches away from the tip of his cock, until he got to the office door. She smiled, knowing that he couldn't back up anymore and that she was going to be able to suck his penis some more.

"Now you can't get away from me," she said, playfully. "I'll finally be able to suck an orgasm from your penis."

He chuckled. "Call it a cock, angel," he said. "Penis sounds like it should only be used in a biology text book."

She nodded, accepting the admonishment for what it was, helpful advice. He quickly pulled her head onto his shaft and thrust deeply into her mouth. She felt him shoving the tip into the back of her throat and fought to keep herself from gagging. He started to move her head faster, and she tried to maintain a steady suction on him, knowing that it probably felt good.

Reaching behind him, he unlocked the door and opened it just enough to poke his head out. She didn't see him until he had the door already open, but she couldn't protest anyways. She could tell he was very close and she wasn't going to mess that up. He was probably just checking to make sure Keith was okay.

"Hey Keith. Doing alright?" he asked.

Keith's voice echoed in from the hallway. "Yes sir! I'm just doing a little reading."

"You wanna come in and... see what we're up to?" Pastor Dan asked. He began to cum then, into Sam's mouth as she struggled to breathe and swallow at the same time. She looked up, her mouth filling with his seed, and saw him trying to maintain his calm expression. She heard Keith stand, but then Dan shook his head.

"Actually, we're almost finished Keith. You probably shouldn't come in. You might see something you shouldn't. Financial documents and the like." Dan shut the door as Sam heard the sound of Keith resuming his spot on the bench outside. Contented whistling came wafting through the door.

Dan had finally finished cumming and Sam was desperately trying to get the rest of it into her mouth to swallow for him. "This is what your... mmmph... wife did for you?" she asked.

He smiled and looked down at her, wiping the tip of his cock across her lips as a bead of cum emerged. "She did. All wives are supposed to."

She smiled. "Do you think that Keith would like this, if we get married some day?" She swallowed what she had in her mouth and then took the entirety of his shaft into her lips, sucking as she pulled it out and slurping up the rest of the cum.

"That is definitely something he would like," Dan commented, smiling down as she finished cleaning off his cock. She took the shaft into her mouth again, musing at how hard it still was as she sucked the slobber and slime off of it to swallow it down.

She sat back on her heels and looked up, smiling at him. "Is it going to... go down?" she asked.

Pastor Dan shrugged. "You've got me extra turned on today. It's been a heavy week."

She bounced it playfully with her palm and then looked up at him. "By the way, why did you ask Keith if he wanted to come in? That was a little odd of you," she asked

He chuckled, idly stroking his cock in front of her face. "I just didn't think," he said. "I wanted to make sure he was still okay. I wouldn't have let him see us."

She smiled and nodded. "He definitely wouldn't understand if he saw me like this."

He smiled in agreement and then rubbed the tip of his cock cross her lips, moaning softly. "I think I can go again," he mused.

She frowned. "I'm sorry Pastor Dan. I wish I had more time to take care of you again."

"It's okay, angel. It won't take long. I'm sure it will go down after one more." He came forwards and pushed it into her mouth again, groaning. She obediently opened up for him as he moaned. "That just feels so good, Sam. You're so much better than my wife at this."

She smiled at the thought. "You really think so?"

Pastor Dan nodded. "I knew you'd understand that was a compliment." He thrust deeply and she felt him prodding at the back of her throat again. She felt him pushing steadily against it, trying to force it in, but it was no use. She gagged once, and then again before he pulled it out of her mouth and ran it across her lips.

"Look up at me," he said quietly. "Tell me you like to suck my cock."

She smiled, and nodded. "I like to suck my Pastor's cock," she replied obediently. He took the back of her head again and began to thrust gently in and out of her lips again, moaning audibly as the shaft pushed in and out.

"Tell me you're a naughty girl," he ordered. She looked up at him as he ran the tip of his... cock across her lips.

"I'm not a naughty girl though," she said, frowning. "I thought you said this isn't bad."

He smiled and pushed in for a second before pulling back out. "It's not, my angel. It's just hearing those words makes me more excited and I'll be able to cum faster."

Accepting that answer, she smiled and nodded. "In that case, I'm a very, very naughty girl!"

He groaned, his smiled taking up most of his face as he began to push further into her mouth and throat. She gagged again and spit his cock out quickly.

"I'm sorry," she said, reaching up to wipe her face. "I'm trying to not do that, but it's just so hard when you push against my throat like that, Pastor Dan."

He smiled. "We'll work on it, sweetie," he said. He pushed back into her mouth and then deeper, causing her to gag, albeit not as bad, and then rhythmically in and out. Around 20 seconds later, she recognized that he was about to cum again. He slid deeply in a few times and then held still so that her lips were locked around the tip. A burst of warm, sticky cum filled her mouth and she quickly swallowed, gulping audibly. Another and then another followed, and she obediently did as he'd asked. Finally spent, he backed up and she saw that his cock was indeed deflating. Smiling, she sat back as he offered her a hand and helped her to her feet.

She turned and headed to his private bathroom to get cleaned up, emerged looking only slightly mussed a few minutes later.

"I wanted to ask you something," she said, looking over at him as she finished pulling her shirt on.

He looked up from his desk and smiled. "Anything," he prompted. She entered his smaller office and sat down.

"I was wondering if I could have a job doing something here at the church. My dad said that my two sisters and I have to have part time jobs for after school." She sat easily on the edge of his desk.

He smiled. "I don't know what else you could really do, angel. I can't really pay you for helping me out," he said.

Her eyes went wide. "No! Oh no! That's not what I meant!"

He chuckled and raised his hands for her to calm down. "I just mean that it wouldn't do for me to pay you for helping me out in the way that you are. In fact, if you do want to keep helping me, I can't really pay you at all."

She frowned, obviously disappointed. Turning, she started to leave.

"Samantha," he said, stopping her. "I'd love to be able to pay you, but think about it. What if someone were to catch us while you are helping me? Do you really want me to add money to that scenario?"

Her eyes went wide when she suddenly realized what he was inferring. "Oh!" she said, covering her mouth. "That would be bad," she muttered, still covering her mouth.

He smiled. "You should look into getting a job doing something you really enjoy," he said. "You like to help people. Maybe a waitress, or going to work at a bar."

She smiled, still a little hurt by being turned down, but understanding the reasons why. "I get it," she said, smiling at him. "I just didn't think it through. You're right. It wouldn't be appropriate for me to get paid while I'm helping you out with your horns problem."

He looked at her curiously and then laughed. "Horny," he corrected, grinning. "You are adorable."

"Horny problem," she said, smiling and rolling her eyes at herself. "Are you sure that you don't think you're infecting me with some of your pent up energy?" she asked.

He looked at her curiously. "How do you mean?"

"Well, ever since I started blowing on your penis," she said.

"Stop," he said, laughing. "Let's get the terminology right, because you sound silly and I don't want people to make fun of you."

She nodded, smiling. "You're so thoughtful," she said, smiling.

"First, you can suck someone's cock, and you can suck them off." He was touching each of his fingers as if he were counting down a list. "You can also blow someone, but you can't blow their penis or cock, it makes it sound like you're just blowing air on it. It sounds weird."

She nodded. "Suck a cock and blow."

He smiled. "You can give someone a blowjob, which is what you're doing for me. You can't be adept at blowjobbing. That's not a real word. It's giving a blowjob."

"I'm adept at giving a blowjob on your cock," she said quietly, concentrating. "Got it."

"You certainly are," he said, smiling. "Now what was your question? Oh right," he said snapping his fingers as her remembered. "Sweetie, you just have to realize that you're young and you have a lot of energy and hormones coursing through you right now. It's natural to be horny yourself, which is what you're feeling. You can always masturbate. That will definitely relieve some of the tension."

Her eyes went wide and she shook her head. "I can't do that, Pastor Dan! Isn't that something God disapproves of?"

He chuckled. "People are always using God to further their own agenda. A long time ago, people thought it was a bad thing to masturbate. It's tied to sex and there's a whole long argument on why it leads to further things. The truth is, it's a very necessary part of being able to control your desires. I mean, for heaven's sake, we aren't Catholic!"

Sam giggled at that. "You're so funny, Pastor Dan."

He returned her smile. "So it's okay to masturbate, sweetie. If you don't want to do that, I can always help you out here, or you can find some activity to take your mind off of it. But, don't feel bad about wanting to experiment sexually. It's all natural."

She smiled and nodded, moving around to hug him. "I'll see you sometime soon then," she said.

"Wednesday?" he asked.

"Well," she said, frowning. "I have to find a job, so we'll have to see. I might have to just spend a little extra time here on Sundays," she said with a smile. "If you're so pent up that you're still horny after I... suck your cock..." she forced herself to say, drawing a wry grin from Pastor Dan, "I might have to do it more than once."

He smiled and stood. "What did I ever do to deserve a friend like you?" he asked.

She blushed. "Oh, Pastor Dan, I'm just helping a friend in need. I'm sure others would do the same in my position. I'm just happy you trusted me with your problems and your needs." She turned then and checked herself in the mirror a final time. Turning, she went to the door and opened it, turning as he spoke again.

"Sam," Pastor Dan said. "Make sure you give poor Keith a kiss when you head out there. He's been waiting an awfully long time."

She smiled. "Later this evening, I promise that I'll only let him play with my breasts a little and I'll give him a kiss when I leave here."

He smiled. "See you soon, angel."

She waved and turned, opening the office door and smiling as Keith raised his head.

"All done!" Sam said as she walked over. She swallowed, wishing she had a drink of water, since she could still taste Pastor Dan on her lips. She headed over and reached for his hand as he stood. He pushed his lips to hers and she forgot her previous thought. She even accepted his tongue in her mouth for a second before breaking away. "Thank you for being such a patient boyfriend."

"Wow," he said, smiling. "Thanks for the kiss!" He put an arm around her, but she missed the look on his face when he realized that her kiss tasted a little different than normal. He shrugged and slid his arm in hers as they headed for the car. Sam tried to ignore the fact that her panties still felt a little squishy.

*****

Alex

Alex walked to her parked car and locked the door after grabbing her backpack from the seat beside her. She saw the guys standing where they always did. Smiling, she waved as they came over to hug her. She felt them squeeze her tightly and then to her surprise, they didn't try to "accidentally" fondle her or lay a hand too low on her ass. Bear hugged her first, and then Eric, and then finally Kenny. Leaning in, he whispered, "We decided that since you take care of us on the weekend, we'll leave you alone at school. Maybe it will take some frustration off your shoulders, you know?"

She smiled and nodded. "I didn't mind before, but that's very sweet you guys. Thanks."

They walked their customary route for a short ways before splitting off to their first period classes. Alex walked through the doors of the main building and stepped immediately to the side, knowing that Principal Jeffries would be standing there. She was correct, of course, and she slid underneath his arm as his hand cupped the bottom of her butt-cheek and gently squeezed.

"Good morning, Miss Andresani," he said, smiling and waving at other students. "Did you have a good weekend?" he asked.

She smiled and nodded as his hand strayed further downwards, a single finger sliding deeper, between her legs and underneath her skirt to her panties.

"A little brave today, aren't we?" she asked, smirking at him as he gently slid a finger across her slit, outside of her underwear for a moment. They were in a corner of course, backs to the wall with a rush of students filing past them. He made a show of ordering students to class and waving to those that said hello to him.

"Just needed to see if you wearing underwear," he said, withdrawing his hand. "I don't think that's a regulation length skirt and we cant' have you flashing that cute little pussy at the teachers, now can we? Besides, you haven't been back to see me so I had to take matters into my own hand."

Alex smiled and shrugged. "I guess you'll have to ask my sister if I can come visit you. She's the boss in that department."

He raised his eyebrow in surprise and smiled. "Off to class, young lady," he whispered as she slid free of his arm.

She winked and headed to class after smoothing out her skirt. Mr. Roberts was her first period teacher and always got his hug at the end of class, as the other students filed out. Today was different though, and he seemed very standoffish. He must still be scared or paranoid from being caught with her sister.

Throughout the rest of the day, she saw the rest of the popular guys that tended to grope her, shake her shoulders so her tits would bounce, and squeeze her ass. She knew that she should probably be offended by all of the unsolicited groping and squeezing, but honestly, she loved the attention. Maybe she was just one of those women that liked being the center of it all. Was there any harm in that?