Behind the Church Shed - Sex Stories

Behind the Church Shed

... to do. Slowly, she slid down her panties, too, as her body won the internal battle, grabbing her tiny sweat shorts and putting them on with nothing underneath. Melinda found herself glad that she’d shaved her entire lower body this morning while showering. Cup in hand, she exited her room and let herself bounce down the stairs. Brian’s eyes widened a bit when he saw her, but he didn’t say anything. As she passed, Melinda noticed that the boy hadn’t adjusted his penis. It still created a painful looking lump in his pants. They were silent as she filled up the glass again and brought it to him. “Eyes on the cup,” she said, giggling, and Brian’s eyes went from her thighs to the water. After he took a sip, she sat down on the recliner across from him, legs up against her chest. It had been a while since she’d seriously flirted with anyone, and she knew that she was probably doing this like a club to the head, but she was so horny she couldn’t be very subtle. Of course, the idea was to make him think she was covering her breasts with her legs while giving him a great view of her camel toe. Maybe even a peek of pussy flesh, if the shorts rode up high enough. As expected, Brian’s eyes locked on her crotch and he froze in mid drink. But obviously thinking the display was unintentional, he tried to act casual. “How long have you been doing that?” she asked him, motioning her head toward direction of the church shed. “I’ve never done it there before,” Brian answered, and Melinda was ...

... happy to realize that their earlier laughter had done a lot in easing the boy’s tension. She wondered briefly if she was seducing this kid, took a look at his package again, and decided not to care. “Well, I probably would have seen you if you had,” she said, giggling and winking. “I mean… how long have you been, you know… masturbating?” He blushed. “A couple of years now, seriously. I played with myself before that, but, yeah….” “Well, it really IS okay.” Melinda adjusted herself, spreading her legs briefly and closing them again, feeling her shorts digs further up into her pussy. “I know it feels SO good and relieves tension. Plus, for guys it gets rid of semen. So, really, it’s a win win win. But why are you doing it outside, for Pete’s sake?” They both laughed for a few seconds, and he dropped his eyes from the view she was providing him. “Well, a couple of months ago I was naked in my house… you know, just relaxing, when I saw these two girls across the street looking at me. I kind of freaked out and ran away, up the stairs, but when I looked outside, they were gone. So I knelt up on a table to look around more and all the sudden I saw them waving at me, in the window across the street, giving me thumbs up.” Melinda raised her eyebrows and Brian looked at her pussy again. It was starting to tingle and she thought that her shorts might be getting damp already. “Well, they obviously wanted to see me, so I stayed. Then they showed me their…” he swallowed “…their boobs. And I ...