Chapter 3: Servicing John During the Service

Despite the sexist distribution of work, or maybe because of it, eventually everything was ready. By then the number of cars in the parking lot had grown considerably and there was quite a crowd beginning to form. Someone got up on the stage, grabbed the microphone and asked for everyone to take their seats.

“Mom, can I sit with John?” I asked.

My mom frowned as she looked me in the eye, searching for the ulterior motive she was sure was lurking there. Either she didn’t see it or she ignored it. Either way, she sighed and conceded the inevitable. “Well, you promise to be good?” she asked. It was more of a demand than a question.

“Mom!” I whined for the umpteenth time today already.

“Don’t ‘mom’ me young lady, you know exactly what I’m talking about.”

“I won’t get in any trouble, don’t worry,” I promised. Well, it wasn’t the same as promising to behave myself. I was just promising not to get caught!

“That’s not what I said Kelly and you know it,” my mom reprimanded me. Obviously I wasn’t being as clever as I’d thought. Before she could continue, I gave her a kiss on the cheek and waved her goodbye. The last I saw of her she was watching me run off, shaking her head at me. Well, I doubted I was any different than she was at my age!

John was waiting for me outside the tent area and we started following the crowd towards the hillside where the service was being held. As we approached, he suddenly veered off and made a bee-line for the back of the trailer.

“Hey, where are you going?” I asked.

“Just hurry up and follow me before someone see us!” he hissed back at me, pulling on my arm.

I looked around and nobody seemed to be paying any attention to us as they tried to find their seats and chatted with one another. We quickly got behind the trailer and he ducked underneath. I hesitated for a moment but he waved me under.

“Come on Kelly, hurry up!”

One last look and I bent over to join him. The bed of trailer was actually pretty high and there was more room under there than I’d expected. Along with some empty boxes there were a few blankets piled up, evidently used to pack up the speakers and sound system plus whatever else was being used for the service.

“Over here Kelly,” John whispered to me, leading me to a spot behind the boxes. I was surprised when I got behind them to find several blankets laid out already, almost like a private picnic. It was dim but there was still plenty of light to see by. With the boxes piled the way they were, anybody walking by would have no idea we were there.

“Well, what do you think?” John asked, obviously quite proud of himself. “I checked this out while you were helping your mom. Should be the perfect place.”

It was all happening so fast. Sometimes I can be a little dense and this must have been one of them as I looked at him with a quizzical eye. “Perfect place for WHAT?” I asked, not really thinking about it before I said it.

John looked over the boxes as if to make sure nobody was around and replied, “To fuck you, of course. Isn’t that what you said you wanted me to do to you earlier?”

“Here? Are you NUTS? There’s people on the other side of that curtain for god’s sake,” I exclaimed, barely catching myself in time to keep from being overheard by the crowd on the other side of the curtain. I heard numerous footsteps over us as the choir must have been taking the stage. “And up THERE too!” I added, pointing above us.

“They’ll never know,” he responded with a big grin. “Hey, aren’t you the one who’s always saying she wants to be naughty?”

“Well,” I said and then paused, starting to give in a little.

“Well, what could be naughtier than me fucking you right under the church service with the congregation ten feet away?”

John held out his hands as if he was a lawyer who had just made his case in front of the jury and indeed he had. My pussy was starting to get wet as I imagined who might be sitting in the front row of chairs. John was actually being a little conservative. The front row couldn’t have been more than a few feet away at most! Without the piano music and general crowd noise they probably would’ve heard us already. Even so, there was still protocol to be observed. If I was going to maintain my role as the tease in the future I didn’t want him to see me be TOO eager so I just smiled discreetly and got down on my knees along with him.

“There, now THAT’S the Kelly I know,” John whispered to me. Just then it went quiet and the service must have been about to start. One of the elders was speaking, welcoming everyone to the service.

There was no sense in waiting any longer so I undid my shorts and quickly pulled them off in front of John, leaving me bottomless next to him. I left my tank top and shoes on, figuring if we were ever in danger of being discovered I didn’t want to get completely naked.

John saw me half nude and grinned like a kitten with a new toy as he took his own shorts off, followed by his underwear leaving his cock dangling out for my pleasure. John sat back on his butt and spread his legs apart, leaning back on his hands. His dick was starting to harden already, rising from the his thick bush of pubic hair. Licking my lips in anticipation, I crawled between his legs and got down on my elbows so my face was right in front of his cock.

“C’mon, what are you waiting for?” John whispered impatiently, “Suck it.”

Yep, he wanted his dick sucked badly. Knowing how much he wanted it I couldn’t help but be a little naughty by taking advantage of the situation to tease the poor boy a bit. It always makes me feel hot and sexy when a guy wants me. At just fifteen, I was still feeling awkward in some ways regarding my body as I knew I didn’t have a figure like those of the older girls John that was accustomed to dating. That’s one of the things I loved about blowing a guy - it didn’t matter what size your boobs were or what your body dimensions were, sucking cock was all about technique and with all the practice I’d had over the past year or so I felt that I was far ahead of the curve in at least THAT category.

I could still remember the first BJ I’d given John. Being I was only fifteen, he was probably expecting it be rather amateurish and maybe even to where he would have to tell me what to do. Well, I put THAT concern to rest as soon as I had him in my mouth. The reaction I soon got from him made it one of those moments when I’ve really felt proud of myself!

There was a limit to how long I could go on teasing him as he wasn’t the only one that wanted my mouth on his cock! The smell of his crotch filled my nostrils as I took in a deep breath of his musky manhood. My hands were under his butt and I wanted to just pull him up to my mouth like a watermelon and eat him all up. When I couldn’t take it anymore I bent down just enough to lick the tip of his now rock-hard dick with my tongue. As hard as the shaft was I marveled at the silky smoothness of his cock head against my cheeks.

A few twirls of my tongue around the head and I took the tip between my lips as if I was kissing him. Then slowly, EVER so slowly, I took him into my mouth in one long, smooth motion. Inch by inch he disappeared into my mouth. He was still growing and I could feel the shaft hardening and growing in my mouth as I sucked him. Then I looked upwards and saw him looking down at me, watching me take his growing dick into my mouth like a wet pussy.

“Oh that feels so good,” he moaned, so softly I could barely hear him. I prayed that he would stay quiet and not forget himself and say something out loud that could be heard on the stage or in the congregation.

His dick felt SO good in my mouth. Somehow the knowledge that literally hundreds of people were just on the other side of a barrier not much different than a bed sheet who had no clue what was going on under the trailer made it all the better. Having an “audience” versus blowing him in a car was like listening to a stereo station after a mono station. It made me wonder if they actually SAW me what that would be like - surround sound maybe?

If we’d had more time I could’ve just laid there on my stomach and sucked on his wonderful cock for hours, like a baby with a pacifier in her mouth except this one was fully loaded and primed! As it was, we had maybe an hour at most, even less now that the service had started, so there wasn’t a lot of time for such luxuries. John’s cock was the perfect size for me at this age. He was big enough for me to grip him with my hand while I blew him, but not so big that I choked getting him all the way into my mouth.

John leaned over me and I felt his hands on my bare ass as he grabbed hold and squeezed them like my mom checking for ripe tomatoes in the store. I wiggled my tight butt to show him how much I enjoyed him playing with it since it was hard to speak with a mouth full of dick (try it sometime before you laugh).

His cock was completely in my mouth with my face buried deep into his pubic hair when I felt him suddenly swell and I quickly pulled my head up. Just in time as it turned out! No sooner did I have just the head in my mouth than John released his first load of cum into my mouth.

“That’s it, take it ... take it all in your mouth,” he whispered, dangerously loud so far as I was concerned but evidently nobody heard a word.

Such a horny boy! Usually the first couple of shots are big and then after that the guy tends to dwindle down but not today with John. It must have been four or five HUGE ejaculations in a row that spurted into my mouth, threatening to overflow and run down my chin. I wanted to keep it in my mouth so I could show it off to him before swallowing it but unless I got rid of SOME of it I was going to gag so I let a little go down as I swallowed carefully. Finally he was finished and he held his spent dick in his hand right on front of my face as if to entice me to suck it again.

Looking up at John, I opened my mouth so he could see the remaining cum in my mouth and on my tongue. Then I smiled and closed my mouth, taking an exaggerated swallow to get it all down. Actually it took several until lit felt like it was mostly all down. Without a glass of water or juice it’s hard to get all of it off your gums and teeth.