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Chapter 10 by wicker wicker

What do you want her to do?

back alley blow job

"Well," you say after catching your breath. "You've really got my dick's attention! Why don't you salute him?"

"Yes, sir!" says Jas as she drops to her knees. She undoes your pants and yanks them down so fast, the elastic of your boxers gets caught on your penis and almost yanks it down too, but she frees your cock and gives a cute salute with a giggle before starting to stroke it. Soon her mouth is on you. She sucks and licks.

"Wow, oohh, you are sooo good at this!" you say, "You just love sucking cock! This is your favorite sex act! I can tell! You're going to orgasm when I cum. I know you are!"

Jas moans as her mouth and tongue expertly slip up and down your shaft and her teeth tease you as her hands caress your balls.

You lean up against the wall and put your hands on her head, running your fingers through her soft, thick brunette lockes.

Soon you're both moaning, and after a few minutes, you cum in her mouth and she drinks down every drop while she bucks a bit and tries not to bite down too hard as she orgasms. She finishes and licks you clean. "How was that?" she asks looking up at you with a grin.

"Fucking fantastic!" you say, "That is definitely worth lunch if not more!"

You zip up as she looks down at he crotch. "I'm so wet, I'm suprised it didn't leak through. She pulls down her jeans and looks at her wet panties.

"Just take them off, wipe yourself with the dry part and throw them in the dumpster."

"Good idea," she says. She follows your instructions. Soon you're hand and hand walking to the parking lot to her car. You're feeling powerful and naughty, so you have some fun when you pass people. You see a girl checking out her thick, long, but stiffly sprayed hair in a truck's side mirror. "After school, go buy some shears and give yourself a mohawk!" you say to her as she just looks at you like you're insane.

You pass a guy wearing a black t-shirt with a picture of NASCAR driver Dale Earnhart on it and you tell him. "You hate NASCAR. Your favorite sport is women's golf! You love it!"

"Fuck off!" the guy says before walking off.

"Why are you telling people that?" asks Jas.

"Oh, I'm good at telling people what they really know but won't admit. I'm psychic after all!"

She laughs and kisses you on the cheek. You make it to her Toyota Matrix, and she drives you to the nearby Chilis.

fun in the restaurant or an innocent lunch?

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