Grab a Flyer, Get Some Info

You walk away from the frustrated Devin and set your sights further up the quad where you see two girls handing out pamphlets. They're seated behind a small portable table, and as you get closer you can see a sign that reads "CHRISTIAN COLLEGE COLLECTIVE".

"Oh, well this should be good," you mutter under your breath. Both of them have that "bleached blonde, future Fox News correspondent/Stepford wife" look to them. You see their fake smiles fade for a moment as you approach before they remember their training and greet you with saccharine sweetness.

"Hi there, I'm Anna!" begins the one on the right nearly immediately. "Do you have a moment to talk about your faith?"

"Sure, why not?" you say, eager to see where this path leads. She's wearing a a blue sundress with sunflower accents, looking like the epitome of the good Christian girl stereotype with long blonde hair - held out of her face with a black hairband - and soft, blue eyes and a round face. She almost resembled a Disney princess in a way - like she could burst into song at any moment.

"Oh my gosh, fantastic!" she replies, flashing her partner a wide smile. She hands you a pamphlet that reads "SAFE SEX MEANS NO SEX: TRY ABSTINENCE".

"Oh, wow," you mumble, trying to stifle a chuckle at the irony. "So, this is a "save it 'til you're married', booth. Tough sell on a college campus."

"Tell me about it! But we really think people need to know about the dangers of pre-marital sex!" she continues, ready to launch into a probably well-rehearsed speech at any moment.

"Dangers? What dangers?" You try to sound earnest, but worry you might have overdone it and tipped over into sarcasm. Thankfully for you, these girls are too earnest to notice.

"Oh my god, how much time do you have?" Anna asks with a laugh

"All afternoon," you reply. "I'd love to hear about it if you want to go somewhere and chat."

"Oh!" she says, clearly surprised at the invitation after probably being ignored or rudely rebuffed all day. "I'd, um, love to do that." She turns to her partner for a moment as she stands from her seat to join you. "Grace, do you think you can handle things here while I chat with...."

"David," you offer, filling in the blank.

"Sure thing, sis!" Grace replies. Your eyebrows raise in recognition at this reveal as you make a note of it for later.

Anna crosses around to the front of the table, and points over towards a wooded area a few hundred feet away where there are covered tables and benches. "We can just go over there, and I'll tell you everything you need to know!" she says with excitement in her voice as she hooks her arm into yours. You nod, and she gives Grace a final wave before you both walk off side-by-side.

While Anna hums a tune, you take the opportunity to sneak ample glances down her cleavage - watching the tops of her tits jiggle with each step. "We can just sit here!" you hear her offer, not realizing you'd reached your destination. Looking back towards the quad, you can barely see the table or Grace anymore and you're positive she can't see you. You've reached a line of benches and tables, each set on its own little platform with an overhang on top. You allow her to enter first - admiring the outline of her surprisingly wide ass in her dress as she bends over - before following suit and sitting next to her.

"So, what questions do you have?" she says with a genuine, caring tone, truly believing she's going to teach you something.

"Well, abstinence," you start, feigning interest. "Is that from like...everything?"

"What do you mean?" she says, smile fading slightly into confusion. "I don't think I understand..."

"Like, is that just regular sex? Or does it include like masturbation?" you ask.

"Oh, well masturbation is probably not allow-" she starts.

"Or blowjobs! What about blowjobs?" you blurt out, unable to hold back any longer. You slide closer to her, your knees touching beneath the table. She tries to slide back, but there's not really enough room for her to go anywhere.

"Blow-what?" she asks with wide innocent eyes. Oh, this is going to be too much fun, you think.

"Blow. Jobs." you repeat slowly. "You know...getting head? Fellatio? Pole-smoking? Tonsil hockey? Hiding the sausage? Getting your dick sucked?"

"People do that?!," she asks with a mixture of confusion and disgust.

"Of course!" you reply, having taken over the lead as planned. You wrap one hand around her shoulder, hugging her in close. "Now I get to teach YOU something. That's fun!"

Anna squirms a little at your over-familiar touch, but still tries to **** a smile while naively following your lead. "I just...people put their...things...in each other's mouths? That's gross!"

"Not at all!" you assure her. "But I think it would be easier to show you than to tell you..."

With that, you reach the inevitable turn in the conversation, reaching down and quickly removing your pants. Anna gasps at the sight of your half-hard cock, dangling between your thighs, as both her hands move to cover her mouth. "Oh my goodness, you should put that away!" she whispers with wide eyes.

"It's called a dick, and it's not dangerous," you say, reaching up to grab her left wrist, moving her hand towards your cock. Perhaps too shocked to do much else, she doesn't resist, and soon, her delicately manicured fingers are brushing against the top of your cock - causing it to twitch as you shiver involuntarily. Anna lets out a small "ooh!" as her hand briefly retreats, but her curiosity outweighing her anxiety, she reaches down to gently touch you again, this time grabbing tight.

"I've never seen one in person," she admits, staring down at your cock, entranced, while it grows in her hand. You can only smile and lean your head back knowing the fun both of you are about to have. "So, I'm supposed to put it in my mouth?" she says, blue eyes looking up at you.

"That's the plan," you reply as your arm slips around her shoulder. "Then the real learning starts. But you should also probably take your top down. So it doesn't, uh, get dirty." You know you're pushing your luck now, but everything seems to be going well so far.

"What?! No, no, no, I can't do that!" she protests. "What if somebody walks by and sees me half-naked?!"

"I wouldn't worry about it," you lie. "You'll be bent over so people will just see me sitting here by myself. Probably assume I'm weird and leave me alone."

Anna considers your explanation before making the classic mistake of trusting you. Solemnly nodding, she reaches up and pulls down the cups of her dress as a lovely pair of DD-cup tits are bared to you, looking glorious in the midday sunlight. You promise yourself you'll have some fun with them later, but there are more pressing matters at hand.

You gently, but firmly press on her back and encourage her to bend over - which she does. Now at eye-level with your cock, hidden from view by the table, her bare tits press against your thigh. You can sense her hesitation, grabbing her head and gently guiding it towards the tip of your cock. You push her down, and her pursed lips collide with your cock before slowly parting to let you in.

"Ohhhhh yeahhhh," you loudly moan as you feel her warm mouth envelope you. You can feel her regret as soon as you break through, head pushing back up and trying to retreat. But finding that to be impossible, she relents, and allows you to slide her lips down the first 1/3 of your cock. It's a surprisingly capable amount to fit into her mouth for a true beginner, but nowhere near where she needs to be.

You decide to take it slow with her, softly encouraging her to move faster, and push deeper while also letting her believe she's in control. "That's it, like eating a popsicle" you say with a gentle pat atop her head. "Lick and then suck, watch the teeth." She was doing an adequate job, but it was obvious this was her first time. Her movements were not in rhythm at all - haphazard and random - and Anna has a hard time actually sucking while her cock was in your mouth. She doesn't really do much of anything with her tongue, remains mostly silent, and your balls are criminally underappreciated. It's no wonder that you can't help yourself but to start to take over little by little - pushing her head and shoulders down with your large hands.

You start move her head around at first, just getting some saliva going in her mouth. "That's it, let it drip down, Anna." turning her head to the side, you let your cock poke into her cheek with its lewd outline stretching out her face. Turning her back upright, you drag her lips up and down your slick cock, listening to the slurps as she desperately tries to keep from drooling. It's a losing battle as you can feel the warm drips of saliva moving down your shaft and balls.

"Come on, moan a little for me, baby," you ask, hearing a muffled "MMPH!" as you push her down deeper. "Mmmm, like that," you groan, rolling your hips as your dick swishes around between her cheeks. The further you push her mouth down, the more you feel her big, pale tits press into your thigh. You let her up for a moment, gasping for air, and coughing, seemingly exhausted already, and the fun was just beginning.

"That's a little much, isn't it? I don't know if this is something I should be doi-MMMPH!"

"Shh, shh, shh," you interrupt, pushing her back down and filling her mouth, unexpectedly. "I think someone's coming, you've got to get down low so they can't see you." You smile, looking around and seeing not a single soul in any direction, and push down with increased **** and flexed biceps, feeling your tip finally nudge against the back of her throat. "GUCK!" she loudly gags, but you hold her there, still pushing hard and hoping you can break through. She probably wasn't ready for the throat-fucking part of the curriculum, but you figured that wasn't really your problem.

You keep your hips steady, and move her head up and down, mouth wrapped around your cock loosely as you fuck her face. "Mmmm GULK mmmph GLUCK mmmhmm GURK!" she exclaims and gags as the roughness exceeds anything she was prepared for. But you've backed her into the corner of your little booth with no way to stretch out, and your firm grip keeps her from shifting. In short, she's at your disposal until you decide otherwise. "Stay down, stay down!" you whisper through gritted teeth. "They're still looking over here! I think I need to just go ahead and finish..."

As soon as the words leave your mouth, you begin quickly and forcefully pumping Anna's head over your cock. Wet SHLICK noises echo through the brush - ironically probably attracting the attention you had been so vocal about this whole time - as you fuck Anna's face with wanton abandon. Emboldened by all your previous encounters, you know that you don't have to hold back: no matter what happens next, it will just enhance your experience.

"Anna, keep going, we're almost there!" you cry out, her head a blonde blur over your lap. She can only continue to gag and **** on the thick cock invading her face over and over and over. Her hands have given up trying to push on your thighs, now folded beneath her as you're given full access to her mouth. Pushing down hard one last time, you finally break through into her throat with a loud SQUELCH, body leaning forward over top of her to help hold her down. You reach over with one hand and flip her dress up so that her ass - poking high into the air - is bared and available. It's bigger than you would have expected, complimented by wide, child-bearing hips. You spank and grab at her ample hindquarters with your left hand while you're right maintains a tight grip on her hair as you continue working her uvula like a speed-bag.

Pumping hard, your hips start to move a little as well - as much as they can - the closer and closer you get to exploding. "Doing great, don't stop, don't stop, Anna! Oh, Anna, ohhhhhhhh!" you lustfully groan, feeling your balls begin to unload into Anna's throat. You pull back slightly so that you can begin to fill her mouth, seeing what kind of penis pleaser she'll be: a spitter-quitter or a swallower. A high pitched "MMMMMM!" escapes her, immediately muffled as her mouth begins to fill with sticky seed. You can't see her eyes, but you know they're probably wide as saucers - overloaded with stimuli to all her senses and unsure what to do with the globs of cum currently filling her mouth. You feel her make her decision and begin to try and swallow, but the taste makes her gag - coughing a good amount of your load back onto your lap. Still, you hold her down until you're finished, and the finally relax your arms as she slowly raises back to a sitting position.

Her expression is a mixture of shock, disgust, confusion, and uncertain lust - like she's turned on, but isn't sure why and isn't proud of it. Her exposed and spit-covered tits heave up and down, red with exertion, looking rather inviting as they glisten under the sunlight. She looks ready for more, and yet a little afraid of what that might mean. You lean back with one arm draped over the bench, and look at her with a smile.

"Sooooo...should we go get your sister?"