Christmas Eve with Gloryhole Glenda - Sex Stories

Christmas Eve with Gloryhole Glenda

... keep it a secret, Sherry will suck you too. Right Sherry?”

The cute blonde girl nodded. I made the right decision about Cindy for a change and grabbed the cigarettes away. “Smoking is terrible for you, and you’re too young. And I don’t know what you mean about sucking. Go home, Sherry. I’m going to wait with Cindy until her father gets home.”

Sherry walked off and Cindy objected, “But all kids try it. It’s not a big deal.”

“Smoking stinks, it’s expensive, and it’s terrible for your health.”

She looked away in shame. “You’re right.”

I told her, “How about this? We’ll talk with your dad and if he says it’s ok, I’ll let you smoke.”

“But … but …”

“And you’re lucky I’m not your dad, or you’d be getting a spanking right now.”

We went inside and watched a basketball game until Glenda returned. I was happy Cindy was one of the uncommon girls who liked sports.

I reminded her, “Smoking makes it hard to breathe. You won’t be able to play basketball much longer if you smoke.”

She sighed, “I know.”

I woke up with Cindy leaning on me asleep on the couch. Glenda was pushing on my shoulder. I woke Cindy, and we had the discussion about smoking. Glenda thought she should get a spanking too, but didn’t want to do it. I couldn’t bring myself to actually spank her either. I had an idea and whispered to Glenda. He nodded.

I said, “I’ve wondered what it would be like to give Cindy some oral too, instead of her sucking me all the time. Would that be okay with ...

... you, Glenda?”

“Uh … if she wants you to, I guess.”

“So, would you like me to lick you between your legs, Cindy?”

“REALLY!”

I nodded and led her to the bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed and I closed the door. “Cindy, I want to remind you, we’re not in love. I’m not your boyfriend. I’m a friend, and we’re doing this to feel good. That’s all. Okay?”

“Okay. So how do we do this? What do I do?”

“You take your pants and underwear off and lay on the bed. I’ll do the rest.”

I had a good time licking and sucking her little pussy until she had her first three orgasms with another person.

“Did you like that, Cindy?”

“YES! OOOH! That was SO GREAT! THANK YOU!”

“I’m glad you liked it. I’ll do that for you every weekend, as long as you don’t smoke.”

“THANK YOU! Thank you so much!”

Before long I gave in. Instead of just giving Cindy cunnilingus once each weekend, I did 69 with her four or five times a week. Each time, I came in her mouth and was happy to lick her to an orgasm or two. I still paid her father three hundred a week. It was a sixth of my salary, but I thought it was worth it. I also returned to the restroom glory hole for one of Glenda’s wonderful blowjobs at least once a week, imagining he was a beautiful woman instead.

Cindy started becoming very affectionate and clingy. I reminded her several times, we weren’t boyfriend / girlfriend. I didn’t love her, I was just a friend doing it to feel good. She said she understood, but I could tell ...