Christmas Eve services. My family went every year. But this was the first year I was bringing a guest. I looked up at Brian, who was in the driver seat. We'd taken a separate car, at Brian's insistence. He'd told me it would be much more fun. Maybe he was right, I thought as I put my mouth back onto his cock. But I loved flashing him my pussy and stroking his cock when we were in the back seat of my parent's SUV. I felt us make another turn, then come to a stop. I lifted my ass up off the seat standing slightly so that I could get him farther down my throat.
"We're here," he said, as his hand ran up the back of my thigh and over my ass, pulling up my dress so that any one who walked by the car could see my ass and pussy. I felt his fingers run down the crack of my ass to my pussy, dipping in for a moment. His other hand pushed down on my head, making me gag on him suddenly, before pulling me up by my hair away from him. I pouted as he held my head up.
"You don't want to be late, do you?" he asked.
"No, I guess not," I said as I watched him tuck himself back into his Khaki pants. He had on a dark red button down, which he also tucked in before doing up his belt.
He'd picked out my outfit for the night. I was wearing a black tube dress that hung tight on my breasts then flowed down to the tops of my thighs. I was also wearing a thin scarf that was red with snowflakes on it. I was in heels, but not anything outrageous. Neither of us were wearing any underwear. He came around the car and put his arm around my waist. We headed up towards the huge old brick building that was my church.
"So what do you have planned for me tonight?" I asked him. His arm slid off my waist to cup my ass as a car passed us looking for parking.
"You'll find out," he said. I felt his hand slide under dress again. I stopped walking for a moment as he rubbed my wet pussy, but he kept moving, pulling his hand up to grab me by the waist again, pulling me along with him. He hadn't pulled his hand out from under the dress.
"Everyone behind me can see my naked ass," I said, leaning in to whisper in his ear as we walked.
He chuckled. "You're right. That isn't fair to the people in front of us, is it?" With that his hand started gathering up more material from my dress, so that my pussy came into view in the from. He pulled it higher, pulling it up so that there was no doubt what you were seeing if anyone looked. I expect him to let it back down as we reached the automatic doors that were the entrance to the church. I heard voices drifting out as the doors opened, but didn't see anyone in the immediate entrance. We would have to turn left into a hallway momentarily, and there were people there. We stopped just outside of the hall, where I heard people exchanging greetings and chatting. He pressed me up against the rough wall, and drove two fingers into my pussy. I began to moan, but his mouth quickly covered mine. He pulled back to watch me as he started pumping his fingers in and out. I gasped as he began playing with my clit using his thumb. I started to moan again, but his free hand came to my neck, pinning me to the wall and cutting off my air.
I loved the feeling of his hand around my throat. It made me feel so helpless, like I was nothing but what he made me be. His fingers were driving me closer and closer to orgasm. I started feeling light headed. I grabbed the hand he had on my throat and pulled it harder against me. Brian smiled and increased the pressure a little bit. I felt myself about to cum. My vision began to get dark around the edges. My mouth was open and gasping but not able to get any air. Brian leaned in and kissed me, driving his tongue into my mouth. My pussy clenched around his fingers as I drenched them with juices. I felt him pull his mouth away from mine and as I gasped this time, I felt cool air rushing into my tortured lungs. The sensation made me cum again, and I would have fallen to the floor if Brian hadn't pulled me flush against him.
