Good Little Churchgirl Pt. 01

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.

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19 year old Brooke took a couple of seconds and then hit send. She quickly flicked her cell over so the screen wasn't showing but almost immediately turned it back so she could see what happened.

But nothing did.

She continued to stare, waiting for it to light up but stubbornly the screen remained dark.

Frustrated she turned off her bedside light and pulled the duvet up to her chin and resigned herself to yet another night of broken sleep. One where thoughts and questions constantly flashed through her mind. A mind that refused to switch off, to allow the sleep to take her, sleep that her body desperately needed.

Had she done the right thing? What will he think? Should she pretend it was just a joke?

Brooke's hand wandered down her body as she lay there in the dark. Naked apart from her purple panty boyshorts that clung to her young hips. Slipping beneath her waistband her fingers quickly found her target, to begin her nightly ritual. Her lips already slightly swollen in anticipation, nub proud and hard as she swiftly rubbed round and round with her fingertips.

She opened her legs a little more to allow better access to her sensitive opening. Dipping the tip of her middle finger inside, a silent moan escaped her lips. She pushed deeper as her walls gripped the intrusion tightly. Her thumb circling her clit, pushing down meeting her hips as they rose to meet her invading finger. She slipped a second one inside and curved them both up until she found the sweet spot on the front of her wall. Her moaning became a little louder as her body responded to her stimulation and she finally grasped the bedsheets as hundreds of tiny explosions shot through her body.

Her beautiful small breasts were now exposed after the duvet had been thrown to the floor. Hard dark nipples proudly erect as her mind rushed to him. She pictured her fingers running through his soft dark hair as she guided him to her curves, waiting for his mouth to fasten on her hard nipple. Waiting for him to take her swollen centre between his teeth, gently nibbling before flicking his tongue across the tip, sending shivers down to her gaping pussy.

Warm juices flooded between her open legs, soaking her fingers as she plunged deeper inside. Urgent as her climax rose from deep within. She felt his tongue creating trails down her skin, leaving goosebumps behind as his warm breath kissed her softly. His slim athletic body effortlessly sliding lower. Her hands on his pale skin, pushing him down and guiding him towards her opening between her legs.

She had shaved a few days earlier so her skin tingled at the slightest touch. Her mind focused on his mouth as he paused just above her waiting sex. She could smell her anticipation as her fingers pushed deeper inside.

Wanting him, needing him.

Her hand grasped a swollen nipple pulling and twisting it, causing her hot juices to coat her fingers as they slipped in and out of her wet pussy. Her breathing increased as a long moan began to rise from deep inside her. Her heart racing and body trembling as heat radiated from her core as her body reached it's orgasm.

"Oh Kyle!" she whispered as her nerve endings exploded around her fingers buried deep between her legs. She shivered at the intensity and her mind wandered, wondering what it would finally feel like to have somebody replace her invading hand.

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Brooke slowly opened her eyes, cursing slightly under her breath that her alarm had disturbed her from the slumber that had finally taken her. As her deep brown eyes looked around her bedroom she pushed the final remnants of sleep from her mind and remembered that her cell needed checking. Sitting up in her bed, Brooke pulled her duvet to her waist and reached for her phone. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw an unopened message waiting for her.

Morning Brooke, hope you are well. Thank you so much for your email that you sent yesterday. I must say we were a little surprised that you had shown interest in applying for the position as we both know how busy you are with your studies at the moment. However we both feel you would be ideal for the job. We have noticed how well you interact with the children gaziemir escort at church and feel that your natural ease will prove to be ideal in the role. We would firstly like you to attend a short interview at our house tomorrow evening at 7pm. If this is not convenient then please let us know. If not we will see you then. If you need directions then just ask but I think you were at the garden party we hosted this summer for the church youth. Until then, Kyle