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Chapter 4 by twizted77 twizted77

What next?

Stress release

Barry quickly dropped his dress pants to the ground and took a seat on the toilet. He gripped his cock in one hand, and opened the social media app of his phone with the other.

He knew jerking off in church was wrong, but his very specific condition made it necessary. Otherwise he would be walking around all day with blue balls and a massive hard on.

In his mind Barry imagined Sherry bending over the same way while he buried his nose between her beautiful ass cheeks and explored her magnificent bush with his tongue.

On his phone he pulled up her profile and loaded her pics. Most were innocent enough, Sherry and his friends in math class. Plenty of innocent selfies where she showed off her pretty smile. He switched over to the "photos of" section to see if anyone else had better photos.nThen he came to photos from the girls-only pool party her parents had thrown for her eighteenth birthday.

Sherry was dressed in a modest one-piece swimsuit, but she still looked sexy as hell. In one he could see the faint hint of her nipples. In another he could almost see the outline of her wild, unkempt bush.

"Oh, Sherry," he moaned, making sure to keep his voice quiet

He imagined himself playing with her hard nipples as he sniffed her ass and ate her hairy pussy. He bet her virgin pussy tasted amazing.

He imagined then spinning her around and entering her from behind, deflowering her with his big cock.

"Oh God yes," he moaned. "Take that cock Sherry."

Barry wanted to kiss her as he fucked her from behind, showing her how much she loved her. He realized in that moment that he really did love her. She was perfect in every way. The type of girl he pictured himself getting married to and having children with.

"Oh Sherry, I love you," he moaned. "I'm gonna cum in you and make babies with you."

Barry climaxed and blew a massive load of cum in the floor of his church bathroom. He sat there quietly for a moment, embarrassed by his actions but knowing he had had ****.

He quickly cleaned himself and the floor, the dressed, checking in the mirror to make sure that he looked acceptable.

Then he opened the door and stepped out to find...

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