Church Girls Are Easy Pt 02

The next morning, I woke up a little confused as to where I was. Looking around it came back to me, along with the late-night events of the night before. I sat up and looked around the room, Kaycee wasn't there, so I helped myself to the bathroom and then headed downstairs.

I didn't really know how to play this one. At the end of the day, I had been sleeping and she had come after me. Technically was this rape? Can you rape someone who is loving every minute and hoping it doesn't end? Also, how did she go from wanting to bite my head off to wanting to give me head? It was a little weird to say the least.

People were already up, so I just played it cool and joined the conversation. Kaycee wasn't around, so it was easy to just be natural. By the time she showed up (she had gone running) I was laughing it up with the other guys on the back porch so it was easy to ignore her. The guys had jokingly asked if anything happened between Kaycee and I, but I lied through my teeth. "Naw man, that girl is nuts, I slept on the floor and that's about it." Knowing her reputation and the arguments everyone had seen the night before it was easy to believe and they let it go pretty quick.

It didn't feel like Kaycee was avoiding me per se, we were just sort of hanging out with our different groups and our paths didn't cross much. She didn't say anything to me directly for a long time, and when she did it was when the girls were getting ready to leave to get hair and makeup done. "Hey, I'm gonna be showering and getting dressed, so if you need anything out of the room, you might want to get it now." Her voice was soft and low, cautious.

I told her I was good, I didn't need anything out of the room. Afterwards I sat and psycho-analyzed what she had said: 'the room', not 'my room'. Interesting. Also, its hard to explain in a story, but the way she said it was sort of expectant, like she was waiting for me to say "How bout you suck my dick again, just like last night" in front of the rest of the group.

The girls left to do their thing, then the guys got ready and soon enough it was off to the church for the actual wedding.

To be honest, the wedding could've been taking place on the moon for all I would have noticed. The entire time I was trying to distract myself from looking at Kaycee and trying to keep my cock from getting hard in my tuxedo pants.

The reception also flew by like a blur, throughout both things Kaycee and I had the normal bridesmaid/ groomsman obligations so we actually had a little bit of interaction. It was actually pretty polite, but as the night rolled on I all I could think about was getting back to the house and getting my cock back in Kaycee's mouth. I wouldn't call it a master plan, but I came up with a scheme:

Throughout the reception, the drinks were flowing and I had a few, probably not as many as it seemed though, I was drinking rum and cokes and kept pouring them a little weak or just plain coke. When we left though, everyone (including Kaycee) was feeling pretty good. By this point Kaycee was actually talking to me, having been loosened up by the liquor. I was playing my drunkenness up a little, slurring my words a bit, walking a little slow, laughing a little too loud, etc. When we got back to the house it was late and everyone was pairing off to go to their rooms.

Kaycee and I headed up to 'our room' as we were calling it now and I acted like I wanted to carry her over the threshold. We both laughed and I walked inside and started taking off my tuxedo, jacket first, then the shirt, then the pants, leaving the shoes on. When I went to take off the shoes, I sat on the bed and "drunkenly" fell back and closed my eyes. I don't exactly know how I thought this was going to go, I guess I figured if I coaxed her into a position where she'd be giving me a blowjob, she would.

I was lying on the bed at a right angle to how you'd normally sleep and when Kaycee saw me, she started prodding my shoulder, "Oh no, come on Monkey, you need to be on the floor, come on." I waited like that, feigning sleep, and hoping, but it didn't happen. Eventually she sort of sighed and kept getting ready for bed. Honestly I think I was a little more drunk than I thought I was and now that the wedding excitement was over and no action was happening, I was slowing down. I vaguely remember Kaycee turning off the light and trying to get me off the bed again, but instead of moving I just weakly kicked off my shoes, then twisted up to the top of the bed and curled up on the right side.

When I came to later that night, some of the alcohol's haziness had worn off and my mind started moving to catch up with what was happening:

I was in bed with Kaycee still, and she was sort of shaking my shoulder, trying to wake me up. Luckily, I had shut my eyes as soo as I realized what was happening. I willed myself to stay silent, and after a few moments I felt her moving under the blanket, moving down towards my crotch.

I was wearing boxers, and I felt her delicately reach into the fly and pull out my cock. As her warm hand touched my me, I couldn't help but let out a soft groan of pleasure. I felt her hand wrap around my shaft, slowly moving up and down as she began to tease me. My cock became rigid under the blanket and I could see Kaycee's blonde head as she moved up and down, jacking me off.

Just like the night before, the feeling was incredibly intense. This time, Kaycee began playing with herself immediately. She was in just a t-shirt and panties and the sight was incredibly hot. I saw her hand go between her legs and wished could reach out and run my hand up the back of her firm leg and grab her ass, then finger and lick her pussy. But I didn't want to overplay my hand, so I lied there as she stroked my cock up and down, up and down.

She must have been getting more comfortable with playing with me while I was asleep, because she took my cock into her mouth as well, still moving faster than the night before. I guess in Kaycee's mind she had 'gotten away with it' once and I hadn't said anything, now here I was drunk in her eyes, she could probably do anything she wanted to me.

For my part, I just laid there enjoying an amazing blowjob. It was mind-blowing to say the least, but then Kaycee did something I did not expect. She sort of stopped and looked around, then she ever so tentatively pushed me again to see if I was still out. I didn't give any reaction and she ever so slowly climbed on top of me, placing her crotch over mine. She then reached down in between us and grasped my still rigid cock, and began rubbing her pussy with it through her panties.

I could feel Kaycee's pussy was hot and wet as she slid up and down on my cock. If it wasn't for the thin layer of fabric between us I swear my cock would've slid directly up inside her. This was a whole new turn of events and my mind was spinning. "What's gonna happen next? Is she gonna try to fuck me?" I wanted to pull her panties to the side and slide my cock up inside her, but I couldn't.

I was frozen in place, enjoying the pleasure in the moment while also feeling the fear and excitement of not knowing what would happen next. I wanted to scream out in joy when Kaycee paused mid-thrust and I saw her reach down and pull her panties to one side, exposing her hot moist pussy.

She started grinding on my cock again, and the feeling of this young church girl's wet pussy lips on my cock was indescribable. My mind was racing. Kaycee continued riding my cock just like that, one hand holding onto my shaft and directing it, the other hand bracing herself on the headboard. She had great control over my cockhead like that and was using it almost like a dildo. She would slide it up and down through her cunt as she rocked back and forth, then pause and sort of slide me in a ring around her entrance, each time straying there a little longer, and pushing a little harder. I felt like she wanted to give in and slide my cock inside and was having some sort of internal struggle.

Male instinct was winning out and I slowly started playing along, moving my hips with her as I had the night before, grinding back and forth. Not enough to give me away, of course, but enough for he to think I was enjoying some sexy dreams. Kaycee kept up her slow ministrations on herself and the next time she rubbed my cock directly on her entrance, I pushed just a little bit harder. Just the very tip of my cock slid up and just partially in, where I could feel her entrance start to envelop me.

She gasped slightly and looked up at me, her blue eyes glistening in the dim light of the room. Luckily the room was dark and I had my eyes open only a crack, so I didn't give myself away. But still, she hesitated. I could barely contain myself -- I wanted to grab her ass, flip her over and fuck her wet cunt. But I didn't, I bit my bottom lip and waited in silence, hoping she would continue.

Kaycee didn't move for the longest time and I began to wonder if she was going to stop. But then, she rearranged my cock back at the top of her pussy and started riding me again like before. She started slowly, but soon enough she was rubbing my cock head on her pussy entrance again. It almost became a game, where I would wait for the right moment when she had my dick in the right position and then grind into her, getting just a little more of my cock head into her each time.

I could feel her lips parting each time we rubbed, getting my dick a little wetter and her pussy getting a little wider. I started to feel her hot internal warmness around me and knew I was getting closer and closer. She would wince a little, almost in surprise and then pull back each time I went just a little further, but then I would stop and let her settle back into the rhythm and she'd get used to it again. We kept on like this, on and on.

Eventually, Kaycee must have hit her limit of resistance. I couldn't believe it when on one thrust I felt her push down just a little bit, and I felt the head of my cock sink into her entrance. The feeling was intense, like nothing I had ever felt before. Sure I had had sex before, but this was a whole new experience for me. I was pretty sure this girl was a virgin, no matter how good she could jerk and suck me off. Also, here we were in this random house in this random situation and it felt like she was trying to loose her virginity to me while I was passed out.

Kaycee was controlling the depth with her hand on the shaft of my cock, keeping just my cock head inside her. Her pussy was hot, wet, and tight (like had assumed virgin pussy would be). I wanted so badly to push more of my cock into her, but with her straddling me and how she was holding my cock, she had all the leverage. There was no way I could've advanced the situation without giving away the fact that I was awake and loving every second.

She held me just like that for a solid twenty-thirty seconds as she did a breathy silent moan. I thought for sure she was gonna let it slide in deeper, but no, she held it there and as she did, the sensation of my warm cock inside her must've been too much because she came hard, right there on my cock. The sensation of trembling virgin pussy massaging my cock was too much for me to endure and my balls started pulsing.

Kaycee must've felt it coming (no pun intended) because she quickly slid down on the bed and started sucking and stroking me as my orgasm hit. Like the night before, the amount of sperm this girl was swallowing was wild, we're talking rails and rails shooting out of me and being swallowed down her pretty mouth.

Once my cock stopped erupting like a geyser, she pulled it out if her mouth and wiped her lips, then gave me a real slutty dirty smile. She laid down on her side of the bed and got comfortable, and I just stared at the ceiling, overcome with the insanity and ecstasy of the last two nights.