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Chapter 3 by mr. stevenson mr. stevenson

What now?

A little massage.

There is an uneasy air of silence. You nervously gasp as you decide to make a bold move. You close the bathroom door. You sit on the sink and spread your legs expectantly. Christine’s eyes widen in surprise as she bites her bottom lip. You can tell that she’s a little uneasy and is battling with her conscience. Without saying a word, she hesitantly moves between your legs and strokes you. You fight not to moan from the pleasure of her soft hand, but the sensation is so grand that a little moan escapes you.

Christine warmly smiles at you and whispers into your ear, “shhhhhhhh.” You hear Britney rummaging in her closet through the thin walls of the bathroom. The sudden noise adds a slight element of fear. Your balls are dipped in the sink’s warm water, which you use to wash your face. You begin to plead for more. You want to cum so badly. Christine’s eyes meet up with yours.

She whispers into your ear again, “I can’t fuck you . . . That wouldn't be right . . . But there's nothing wrong with giving you a little massage.” Your eyes are glued to her soft chest. You’re so close to blowing your hot load. The intensity builds in your chest, as your heart thumps quickly. Finally Christine gives in and circles your round tip with her delicate pink tongue, flickering it like a mad snake. The unbelievable sensation causes you to squirm on the sink. Christine jacks your throbbing cock faster and faster.

Britney calls your name but you do not answer. Christine watches you carefully as you are merciful. You’re about to explode. Finally you pop. You accidently blow your hot load onto her knitted sweater, staining it with your sticky white cum. She was not anticipating you to blow so suddenly. Little did she know that you have been building your orgasm since awaking from a very erotic dream of fucking Britney doggy style in the laundry room.

Christine squeezes the last drop of cum out of your balls as you silently gasp for air. What an orgasm . . . so intense and you’re still erect. She's surprised that you’re not like most guys and finished after one blow. Your eyes show that you now want her ripe pussy. You know it's not right but you cannot leave the bathroom with a hard-on, as you’re paranoid that someone will notice it.

Do you fuck her? Will her conscience let you?

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