by Brenda McIntyre
Cara had had no idea what Alyssa had in store for her and Doug.
The trio had managed to get cleaned up and dressed before anyone else arrived at the church. And in the van on the way to the conference center, Alyssa had sat next to Cara. The two had chatted the whole way, and by the time they arrived, Alyssa had persuaded Cara to be her roommate for the trip.
The center was a complex of small buildings with a huge worship center on the east side of campus. Alyssa convinced Cara they should take the building furthest from the worship center. Though the building had four rooms, three of them would be empty.
There was some down time after everyone had gotten settled into their rooms before the big opening worship that night. During that interval Alyssa asked Doug to come by her and Cara's room after worship.
Worship had everything Cara and Alyssa expected at a youth conference: Songs of praise, prayers and an introduction of the speaker for the weekend. When it was done, the two girls walked back to their room. They sat on their bunks chatting until Doug knocked at the door softly. Alyssa rose and let him in. Cara noticed she locked the door behind her.
"Sit down," Alyssa said casually to Doug. "Let's talk."
Doug sat on the bunk next -- but not too close -- to Cara. His fingers were steepled, and Cara could see he was wearing his "pastor face."
"What's on your mind?" Doug asked.
Alyssa sat on the other bunk. "It's about this morning," she said.
Cara could see that Doug wanted to say something, to apologize, perhaps, but his"pastor face" forced him to listen. "As you both know I'm underage," Alyssa went on. "I just had my sweet sixteen two weeks ago."
Cara looked at Doug, who was still looking at Alyssa. Cara's mouth felt dry.
Alyssa chose her words very carefully. "If you're worried I might say something about what happened I won't...
if the two of you do exactly what I say during our free time this weekend." She paused, looking from Doug to Cara and back. "You will both be responsible for my pleasure this weekend. If I need to be kissed, you will kiss me. If I need to be licked, you will lick me." She looked right at Doug. "If I need to be fucked, you will fuck me. Do we understand each other?"
Cara felt words that hadn't yet formed in her mind stick in her throat, but Doug began to speak. "Alyssa...."
Alyssa held up a finger, silencing him. "One word from me could mean jail time for you both, and the sad fact that you, Doug, would never work as a pastor or with minors again. Do we understand each other?"
Cara nodded. "Yes," Doug said calmly. "Yes, we understand each other."
"Good," Alyssa said, leaning back on her hands and smiling. "We'll start tomorrow. Cara, you'll come back here with me after worship tomorrow night. Doug, I know you have a leader's meeting tomorrow. You'll come here after that. Don't bother knocking. And lock the door behind you."
Alyssa looked from one to the other, making sure they understood that she was in charge. "Now get some rest tonight," she said. "You're both going to need it."
Doug excused himself and left, and Cara found herself in the uneasy position of being enslaved to her roommate.
"So, what now?" Cara asked.
Alyssa approached her. "Oh, Cara!" she whispered, stroking Cara's dark hair. Alyssa kissed her deeply. Their tongues danced for long minutes as they made out. Cara had never kissed a girl before and she found she was enjoying it.
At last Alyssa broke their kiss. "Are you excited about being my bitch for the weekend?"
Cara nodded.
"Good," Alyssa said. "I meant what I said about getting some rest. Don't bother wearing anything to bed."
As Cara undressed, she wondered if she and Alyssa would do more tonight. Alyssa said nothing, but Cara noticed Alyssa watching her with a burning desire.
The next day was filled with praise songs, silly cheers, inspirational speeches, small groups and silly games. Doug and Cara wondered all day what Alyssa had in mind for that evening. At lunch Alyssa sat across the table from Cara. Conversation was lively at the table, but several times Cara caught Alyssa eyeing her hungrily as she felt Alyssa's foot rubbing her leg under the table.
After worship that evening, Cara's heart was pounding. Whatever Alyssa was planning, Cara was sure it would be great!
They walked back to their building and entered their room. Neither girl locked the door.
Alyssa turned and faced Cara. "Ready to be my slut?" Alyssa asked.
Cara nodded.
"Good," said Alyssa. Then she kissed Cara roughly, pinning the eighteen-year-old against the door. Cara surrendered herself to Alyssa's probing tongue.
At last Alyssa broke the kiss. She kneaded Cara's shoulders, then pulled Cara's top off. She squeezed the young woman's breasts through her bra. "Take it off," Alyssa commanded.
Cara reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Alyssa gently brushed her fingers over Cara's breasts. She leaned close and took her nipple into her mouth. She sucked one, then the other.
Alyssa looked up at the older girl. "I like a woman's breasts!" she exclaimed. She took Cara's hand and led her to Cara's bunk. Alyssa sat on the bed. Cara began to sit, but Alyssa stopped her. "Take
my top off," she instructed.
Cara slipped her fingers under the hem of Alyssa's top and slowly teased it off. Alyssa was bare underneath. Her breasts were smaller than Cara's.
Alyssa took Cara's hands in hers and placed them on her younger, developing bust. "Please me, baby," she purred. "Love my tits."
Cara cupped Alyssa's breasts. She kneaded and caressed them, brushing her fingertips over the nipples, which stood erect. Cara crouched between Alyssa's knees and brought her mouth to her tits. She licked one nipple with the flat of her tongue before taking it into her mouth. She sucked Alyssa's tits expertly, moving freely from one to the other, then back.
"Strip!" Alyssa hissed. "I wanna see you naked!"
Cara stood up. Slowly, she peeled her shorts off. She turned her back to Alyssa and peeled off her panties, letting Alyssa see her ass. Then she turned, revealing her neatly-trimmed front. Alyssa reached out, caressing the young woman's body. "Bring me that pussy," she insisted, caressing Cara's bare ass.
Cara stepped closer, and Alyssa kissed her sex. Cara groaned, running her fingers through the girl's blonde hair. Alyssa ran her tongue over Cara's pussy lips. Cara cooed, her hips moving in slow, small circles.
Having enjoyed a taste, Alyssa pulled back. "Get on this bed and get me out of my shorts!" Alyssa demanded. Cara sat on the bed and began tugging her shorts off. "Mouth!" Alyssa shouted "Tongue! Kiss and lick my flesh as you strip me!"
Cara kissed and licked Alyssa's young body as she pulled off her shorts and then her panties, which were already wet with Alyssa's juice. Alyssa grunted, wiggling her hips as she took Cara's face between her palms and forced her head to her pussy. "Taste me, slut!" she ordered.
Cara lapped and sucked and licked. She pulled one of Alyssa's pussy lips into her mouth. "That's a good slut!" Alyssa cried. "Make me cum and I'll have a treat for you!"
Cara was dizzy with desire. Here she was, eating her first pussy. And the girl was a minor! Cara slipped her tongue past Alyssa's moist lips and into her wet sex, feeling bold. Alyssa cooed, moving her hips, fucking Cara's tongue. She caressed Cara's dark hair as the woman ate her. Cara moaned into her pussy and stuck her tongue deeper. Then she pulled it out and flicked it over Alyssa's youthful clit.
"Oh, yes, yes, YESS!!" Alyssa wailed. She took Cara's head in her hands and ground her pussy on Cara's face until she came, shrieking. As her orgasm subsided, she rubbed her juices all over Cara's face. "That's my good slut," she breathed. "Good slut."
The two lay there for a moment, exhausted. Then Alyssa said, quite tenderly, "Get on the floor, baby."
Cara kissed Alyssa's inner thigh lovingly as she slid onto the carpet. Alyssa joined her there.
"On your back, baby," Alyssa instructed. "Just like that. Up on your elbows."
Alyssa positioned herself carefully on the floor, also on her elbows. She slipped one of her legs beneath one of Cara's and brought their pussies together.
Alyssa moved her hips up and down, back and forth, slowly, whispering for Cara to do the same. Soon the girls were scissoring, and after the initial awkwardness of it, Cara settled into a rhythm that worked. The sensation was phenomenal! Before long both girls were moaning loudly. Cara came in short order, but neither girl stopped.
The door opened and Doug stepped in. He had heard their moans and realized that was the reason Alyssa had wanted that particular room: It was farthest from all the others!
"Get your fucking clothes off!" Alyssa demanded.
The girls kept right on scissoring as Doug undressed quickly, and the sight had him rock-hard. When he was fully naked, he watched them.
Both girls had orgasmed a couple of times by now. Alyssa gasped out, "Feed...feed her...your cock!"
Doug stepped over to Cara, his huge cock throbbing. He brought it to her moaning mouth and slipped the head between her lips. He groaned as he moved his hips back and forth slightly.
"Fuck her mouth!" Alyssa shouted. "Choke the bitch!"
Doug groaned louder and thrust deep into Cara's mouth. She gagged on his hugeness! Alyssa moaned as another orgasm swept over her. Dough grabbed Cara's head and fucked her mouth hard, making her choke.
"I'm gonna cum!" Doug exclaimed.
"You cum when
I say you can cum!" Alyssa screamed.
Doug slowed down and pulled his cock almost completely out of Cara's mouth. He huffed, trying to hold back his impending orgasm. He cried out as he failed, his hot jizz spewing all over Cara.
Alyssa stopped her scissoring. "Did I
tell you to cum?" she asked calmly.
"No," he gasped. "It...I couldn't help it."
"The agreement was that you would do exactly as I say," Alyssa said, standing. "Oh, I think you need to be punished. You can start by cleaning up your mess."
She gestured to Cara, and Doug looked at her.
"Use your tongue!" Alyssa hissed.
Doug hesitated, but only for a moment. He began licking Cara's forehead.
"Don't be so mechanical!" Alyssa reprimanded. "Make her
enjoy it!"
,
He slowed his licking. He kissed and slurped his semen from her. It had gotten in her hair, and he kissed that away, too. Every now and then he would get one of Cara's hairs in his mouth, and he would stop to pluck it from his tongue. His seed was salty, and still surprisingly warm.
Cara returned his kisses. Doug was arousing her, just as Alyssa had instructed. As for Alyssa herself, she watched every stroke of Doug's tongue, fingering her clit.
Some of his jizz had landed on Cara's breasts, and he moved to them next, kissing, sucking, slurping, licking.
"Keep going," Alyssa whispered. "Lick her cunt."
Doug obeyed. He kissed her navel as he positioned himself between her legs. He sucked and licked her wet sex, slipping his tongue in and out, caressing the walls of her pussy. Cara moaned. Only two days ago she had only dreamed of Doug eating her, and now he was. She stroked his hair and began levering her hips, close to orgasm.
"Stop," Alyssa said simply.
Doug pulled away subserviently and Cara whimpered, yearning for fulfillment. The impassioned tongue job had made Doug hard again. Alyssa walked to him, kissed him tenderly as she gently fondled his growing prick. She broke the kiss and took his hand.
She led him to the dresser. "Stand here," she said quietly. She went back to Cara and whispered in her ear. Whatever she was saying, it took a few moments to say.
The two girls walked back to Doug and Cara knelt in front of him. She looked up at him. She looked concerned.
Alyssa took the lampshade off of the lamp on the dresser. It had an incandescent bulb, and had been on since before worship. She picked up the lamp, still plugged in, and turned to Doug. "Do you know why I'm disappointed in you?" she asked.
"Yes," he said flatly.
"Tell me."
Doug looked down at Cara. "I came without permission," he mumbled. Cara looked as if she might cry.
Alyssa brought the hot lightbulb to his cock. He screamed as the bulb burned his flesh. When Alyssa pulled the lamp away Cara immediately wrapped her lips around his dick, doing her best to soothe the pain.
Alyssa waited. Cara sat back, ready to soothe him again.
"Are you supposed to cum whenever you want?"
"No!" he blurted, shaking his head vigorously. Instantly Alyssa brought the lamp to his prick again. He was prepared this time, so he was able to suppress his scream. Again Cara tried to cool his member with her mouth and tongue when Alyssa pulled the lamp away.
"Are you going to cum again without permission?"
"No!" he cried out, shaking his head some more, trying to convince her of his sincerity. She brought the lamp to his cock again and he grunted through gritted teeth.
She kept contact with the lamp this time. "Say it!" she screamed.
"I won't cum without permission!" he cried.
She pulled the lamp away, dropping it to the table and nudging Cara to suck him again. Alyssa kissed him deeply, keeping her hand on Cara's head so she would keep licking his cock. Alyssa nuzzled the much older man's ear and whispered, "Good boy."
Alyssa let Cara suck him some more as she tongued his ear and kissed his mouth. He moaned softly into her kisses. He had recovered enough to move his hips, slowly fucking Cara's mouth.
At length Alyssa entwined her fingers in Cara's hair and gently pulled her head back. "That's enough," Alyssa whispered. "Go to the bed. Both of you."
Doug and Cara crossed the room and sat on Alyssa's bunk. Alyssa patted Cara's thigh. "Scoot behind him, baby," she directed. Cara did so.
Alyssa straddled Doug and rubbed his swollen cock over her pussy. She slipped him inside her and rode him intently, up and down. She pressed her forehead to his and stared deeply into his eyes. "C'mon, baby," she snarled. "Show me how a grown man fucks a little girl!"
She rode him harder, grinding her hips from side to side. He gripped her ass and thrust up into her. She pulled Cara to her and kissed her hungrily.
She rode on, harder and harder. She moaned into Cara's mouth. Doug thrust up into her particularly violently and Alyssa threw her head back and wailed.
"Give me your tit!" Alyssa commanded Cara. The young woman pressed her breast to Alyssa's hungry mouth. Alyssa suckled her greedily as Doug fucked her. Alyssa squealed on Cara's tit as she came. She bit down on her nipple hard, making Cara yelp.
As her orgasm waned, Alyssa slowed, pulling Cara to her and kissing her again. Then she kissed Doug. "You want to fuck
her, don't you?" she asked.
After having his dick scorched, Doug was uncertain how to respond, but he nodded. Alyssa caressed Cara's thigh. "Be a good slut and get on the floor on your hands and knees," she directed.
Cara got on all fours as instructed. Alyssa made out with Doug some more, slowly riding him as she kissed him. Cara waited, not knowing what to do. "Go fuck her," Alyssa mumbled between kisses. "Fuck my little slut!" She climbed off of him so he could comply.
He knelt behind Cara, his stiff cock in his hand. He rubbed the head over her pussy and slowly pushed inside her. Cara groaned. Alyssa absently played with her pussy as she watched them. Doug was holding Cara's hips, thrusting slowly, trying to keep from cumming.
"Be brutal!" Alyssa barked. "
Bruise her!"
Doug grunted! He grabbed Cara's swaying tits and kneaded them as he thrust into her with renewed vigor. Cara cried out with each violent thrust. Doug took a fistfull of her hair and pulled as he slammed into her.
Alyssa slid from the bed and lay on her back in front of Cara, her legs splayed. "Eat me," she whispered. Doug slackened his grip on Cara's hair so the brunette could obey. Cara lapped Alyssa's sex ardently. Alyssa moaned and wrapped her legs around Cara's head. Doug let go of Cara's hair and continued to plow into her.
Alyssa squealed and came, grinding her pussy on Cara's mouth. Cara herself came a moment later. "Fuck her ass!" Alyssa shouted.
Doug hesitated, but only for a moment -- he didn't want to get burned again! He pulled his throbbing meat out of Cara's pussy and pressed it to her puckered asshole. Cara whimpered into Alyssa's pussy.
Doug pushed into her slowly, and Cara let out a long, pained cry. Her ass was tight, and he paused every inch or so to let her get accustomed to the sensation.
There was no way Cara could keep licking Alyssa. The young blonde wriggled out from under her and knelt beside her. She stroked Cara's face. "Does that hurt?" she asked.
Cara nodded. She was crying.
Alyssa kissed her cheek and then looked up at Doug. "Did I tell you to go easy on her?"
Doug grabbed Cara's hips and drove his cock into her like a jackhammer. Cara screamed loudly. Alyssa knelt beside Doug, caressing his face as he pounded, sweating. "Fuck her!" she hissed into his ear. "Fuck her
hard!" She rose up on her knees and pressed her tit to his mouth. He sucked her nipple. "Fuck her ass!" Alyssa shouted. "Fuck that bitch!"
Doug pulled away from Alyssa's tit. "May I please cum?" he cried.
"No!" Alyssa shrieked.
He grunted and slowed, fighting to prevent his orgasm. He resorted to fierce thrusts with a considerable pause between them. Alyssa grabbed Cara's hair and yanked hard. "Do you like it, cunt?" she yelled.
"No," Cara sobbed.
Alyssa slapped her and yanked harder. "Lie!" she growled. "Tell him how much you like it!"
"I like it," Cara choked out between sobs. "I
like it! Oh, god, I
love it!"
Doug rammed his cock deep into her ass and held it there, moving his hips from side to side. "May I please cum?" he begged.
"No," Alyssa responded, letting go of Cara's hair. "But you may stop. You've both had enough."
Doug pulled his cock out of Cara's tight ass and she collapsed to the carpet, gasping and whimpering. Alyssa kissed Doug's cheek and ran her fingertips over his chest. "Catch your breath," she told him. Her hand brushed over his prick. "Don't go soft!"
She left him breathing deeply, calming himself, and went to Cara. She lay beside the sniveling girl. "I love you," Alyssa said as she stroked Cara's hair. "You're a good slut. And the best friend a girl could ever have." She kissed and caressed Cara's body as the girl recovered.
After a long while Alyssa stood. "You're almost finished," she said reassuringly. She turned to Doug. He was rock-hard and still breathing deeply, but he had managed to stave off his orgasm. "Make love to her," Alyssa said. "Make her your queen."
He went to Cara, kneeling beside her and helping her sit up. "You okay?" he asked. She sobbed on his shoulder, and he put his arms around her. He caressed her, kissing her softly and consoling her, telling her how sorry he was.
"Better love her, baby," Alyssa prompted. "Looks like you're losing that hard-on."
Doug guided Cara's hand to his tool and kissed her deeply. She responded eagerly to his kiss. She fondled his prick with her fingertips and it stiffened again.
They made out for quite a while, Cara stroking his cock more and more insistently the whole time. Doug began moaning, moving his hips back and forth as she pleasured him.
"Make love to her," Alyssa whispered as she fingered herself and caressed her breasts.
"Lay down, princess," Doug urged. Cara lay on her back and he kissed her. He kissed her neck, her shoulder. He kissed and licked her breasts. He tongued her belly. Soon he was licking her inner thigh. She was moaning softly. He kissed the soft flesh next to her sex. Then he licked her tenderly. She came softly and he lapped up her juices. He slowly kissed his way back up her body, giving extra attention to her full breasts. By now he was hard as wrought iron, and he rubbed the head of his cock over her pussy lips as he mounted her. He kissed her passionately as he slowly pushed inside her. He fucked her slowly, covering her face with tender kisses. She cooed softly. "I love you, Cara," he whispered. "I love you so much."
He thrust a little more strongly and a little faster. Alyssa was at his ear, whispering, "That's it. Love her. Fuck her! But don't cum."
He thrust faster and Alyssa whispered right into Cara's ear, "
Make him cum! Do whatever it takes."
"Oh, baby," Cara purred, cupping his ass. "Fuck me. Fuck me, baby!" She moved her hips, thrusting against him as his cock stroked in and out of her. She milked him with her pussy.
He pushed up on his hands, pushing his cock deeper. Alyssa was whispering to him again. "Don't cum!"
Cara squealed with each thrust. She pinched her nipples. Alyssa kissed her and whispered for her to make him cum. Cara squealed louder. "Ooohhh, yeah! Make me cum, baby!"
Doug groaned, thrusting harder. "Don't you
dare cum!" Alyssa demanded.
Cara gritted her teeth, squealing and thrashing as she came. Alyssa rubbed her palms over Doug's chest. "Keep going. Don't cum!" she hissed.
Cara was playing her part well, but Alyssa moved and kissed her deeply and whispered to her again, "Whatever it takes!"
"Fuck my mouth!" Cara cried. "I need that cock!"
He pulled out of her and she sat up. She licked her juice from him hungrily. He moaned. Cara devoured him, licking and sucking, taking his cock out of her mouth and rubbing her cheeks over it before slurping it back down again. Alyssa kept repeating, "Don't cum!
Don't cum!"
Doug groaned, trying to maintain control.
"Give me your cum, baby," Cara begged. "I need your cum!"
"Don't cum! Don't you
dare fucking cum!"
Cara slurped him some more. "Please, baby! I
need your cum!"
"Don't you DARE cum!"
"
Cum for me, baby!"
Doug lost all control. He roared loudly as his cock erupted. Thick ropes of jizz shot all over Cara's face and tits, as well as the carpet. Alyssa moved in, getting a faceful of hot, sticky cum before taking his spurting cock in her mouth. Instinctively, he fucked her throat.
Eventually, Alyssa pulled his spent dick from her mouth. She let out a short giggle and scooped his jizz into her mouth with her fingers.
Both Doug and Cara were silent, afraid to even move.
Alyssa looked at them. "Relax," she said, sucking semen from her fingers, "I'm not telling anyone." She stood and walked to her suitcase to get a towel. Her ass swayed seductively as she walked. "But I hope we can play again soon!"
