So, I was young and so was she, I wasn't dating this girl. We were close friends and had actually fooled around in a game of truth or dare, but we weren't together. She was shorter than I, with brown eyes and black hair. It had actually started on the way to church, she was cuddled up with me in the backseat using my jacket as a blanket. She had inched her hand onto my leg and slowly toward my cock. Her head was on my shoulder and she was watching her hand as she found my bulge and gently started running her fingers up and down it. She never pulled me free, we got to the church to quickly.

Now, I don't know what kind of churches you have been to, but this was more like a shack. After rearranging to hide my boner, we went inside. Once inside, we sat on the back row, alone, after she argued with her mother for a moment. Throughout the entirety of the sermon, after all the singing, she stroked my cock. Once everyone was seated, she wasted no time covering my lap with my coat and pulling my piece out. Do you know how hard it is to listen to the pastor talk about the price of bread in leviticus or some shit with a hot young lady stroking your cock?

I'll tell you this much, I don't remember a fucking word from that sermon. After the sermon, she stopped and put me away. I was very disappointed that I would be left like that. However, when the sermon was over, they ushered the young people into two separate rooms. There were little kids in one room and her and I, in another. The rooms were conjoined by one of those doors that is cut in half so that the bottom can be locked while the top is open. She was asked to keep an eye on the little ones. And no sooner did the door shut when she pulled my cock free, this time with no coat. She stared at it, got down on her knees and watched closely as she stroked it. I was already very close and told her that I was going to cum soon. She got closer and stroked more vigorously, staring at my cock. I shot my load all over her face as she kept stroking. When I stopped cumming, she slowly stopped stroking my shaft. She sat there for a minute playing with the cum on her hands before she got up and cleaned herself up in the little kitchen that was our room. And before I knew it, we were leaving the church.