Sin Studies S2 E4 | He's a sinner, but he knows how sex works (Patreon)

Everyone is over the age of 18

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“Undo one of the buttons, you look like a dweeb.” As soon as people start leaving the church, Brandon loosens his shirt in the way that he often gets scolded for. “There she is.” 

“Wait, right now?”

Brandon had said he'd help me get Jenny back. I agreed but I also didn't know we were going to go talk to her right in front of everyone else. 

She was surrounded by a flock of girls, and Brandon just walked right up to her with no shame. 

“Can we talk to you for a second?” 

“We?” his now ex-girlfriend Clara says. He ignores her and turns to face Jenny.

“Terence and I have something to show you.” 

I was amazed at how that worked. It's hard to pinpoint where Brandon’s bad boy vibe comes from. It could be the short haircut, or the way he gets his shirts a size too small to show off his body. Maybe it's all in the eyes. In any case, she said yes, and we got in Brandon’s car together. 

She's my woman, and I don't know how to talk to her.  With Brandon driving the car, I felt kind of stupid, like a sheep being led by a shepherd. We all stayed silent and listened to his rap playlist on the way to his place.

“I'm not supposed to go to another man’s house,” Jenny says with her arms crossed in the backseat. Brandon looks at her from the rearview mirror and smirks. 

“Isn't your man right here?” 

Jenny avoids my eye contact, but she does get out of the car. We go inside together, and I feel my nerves skyrocket. 

She's not going to want to do this.

“So what did you bring me here for?” Her arms haven't uncrossed. Brandon peers at me, and figures out that I won't be able to make that first move, so he does it for me. 

“I've been giving some tips to my boy Terence here. He's ready to make you see God.” He holds out a V with his fingers and flicks his tongue. 

“Yeah, right,” she scoffs. Her eyes briefly jumped to me and then back at my friend. “That's not what we're supposed to do.” 

“But we do it anyway, don't we?” Brandon’s tone changes. “Come on, Jenny. Some fingers… a tongue… What's the difference? Surely Clara has told you some things.” 

Her arms uncross, and I see the lust I rarely get to see cross my girlfriend’s face.

“She ever tell you about the time I made her cum three times in a row?” He nudges me forward, and I walk behind her. She lets me caress her hips, and I lean down to kiss her neck. 

“Yeah,” Jenny says. “I didn't know if it was true.” 

“It is,” Brandon says. I can feel her pulse increasing as I gently suck on her neck. Her energy feels open to me this time, as opposed to her usual reserved nature. “I taught Terence how to do that.” 

“I’ve missed you,” I say in her ear and she moans. I look at Brandon and he nods at me with approval. We had planned it up to here, and now we're entering into improvisation. He did give me a couple more tips on what to do, but he said it’s important that I let my body take the lead at this point.  I reach down to hike up her flowy dress and go straight to the point.

“You have to be the man. Show her you want her. Not to give her roses. That you want to fuck her like she's your woman,” Brandon had said. 

I pull her panties down and rub her intimate parts. The gasp that induces encourages me and I suck on her neck hard while pushing in. 

“He said you've never had an orgasm. That's going to change today,” Brandon says. 

Yes, it is. The horny energy coursing through my veins gives me strength and I lift my girlfriend up, and make my way into Brandon's bedroom. 

Creak! She lands on his bed, and looks up at me with eyes that I haven't seen yet. 

“Do it,” Brandon says behind me. Jenny nods timidly too, and I dive between her legs. 

“OHhHhh!” 

Fuck! It's so much better than eating the toy. 

“Slow down, buddy. Like we practiced.” Brandon's fingers electrify my neck. 

I don't want to be slow! A hunger activates inside me, and I eat the flesh that I've been craving for so long. 

“Oh…oh….” Her legs tremble on both sides of me. 

“Tell him what you want,” he says to her. I know what she wants. I push her legs further apart so I can find the spot that she likes fingered. 

“AhHhH! AhHhH!” She satisfyingly grabs my head and I know she wants it even deeper.

“Good job, buddy!” Brandon slaps my back with a flat palm. I lap in her juices, getting addicted to the taste of her smeared on my tongue. “Remember what I said about jerking off?”

That made me realize how hard I was. I didn't even feel it because I focused all my energy on her. 

I reach down to unbuckle my belt, and have a hard time doing it with one hand. 

“I got you.” Brandon’s cologne surrounds me as he wraps his arms around my waist. My belt comes off with a clink, and he takes my pants down for me too. 

“MMMmmMMm…” I growl into my woman as I beat myself off. Brandon was right. Suddenly, I have an exact idea of how to get her off. The sinful energy flows directly from my cock up my body and into my tongue. 

“Ahh…ahhh…ahh…ahh…” 

“Fuck yeah. She's almost there, Terence. Keep it up,” Brandon says. He gives my ass a playful smack, and I grunt into her. “Don't change a thing. She's going to cum. You feel it?” 

I do. I resist the instinct to go faster and instead follow my friend’s advice. After all, he's the one with the experience. 

“Ahh…ahhH…ahhHHh…AhHHHH!”

“Keep it steady,” his voice coaches me. It seems counterintuitive as her legs start twitching around me, but I listen. 

“AhHHhH! Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!” 

“Cum for him, Jenny. Let go of the shame. You deserve to have pleasure. That’s what God wants.” 

“AhHhHHHh…AhHHHHhHhhH!” I have to hold her legs so she doesn't writhe out of position. I move my tongue just the way Brandon taught me, and feel her get consumed by higher pleasure. “AHHhHHH….ahhh….ahhh…oh my god… oh my god…” she says breathlessly. 

“Now you can slow down. Guide her out of it.” Brandon rubs my head. “Bring her down slowly.”

“Oh my god…” The sound of my woman satisfied renews my tired lips’ forces.

“That was good, wasn't it? That's divine pleasure,” he says to her. “And you're a good girl. You're going to do the same to him.” Brandon’s voice then gets directed at me. “Put it in her mouth.” 

I stand up, and look at my girlfriend. Her hair is disheveled, and her lips are quivering. Her face lit up with something that she's never had for me before. I position myself beside her, and stroke my rock hard cock in front of her. 

“Ah…” I moan as she willingly sucks me. The moist warm feeling truly is an outerworldly pleasure. 

“You see what happens when you make them cum first?” Brandon kneels on the bed to watch. “Hand me your shirt. You'll be more comfortable.” I unbutton it as my woman services my cock and I toss it to him. “How's it feeling?” 

“Really fucking good,” I say to him. 

“I bet. You gonna cum down her throat or on her face?” 

“Oh…” The two options flash in my head and the imagery is too hot to handle. 

“Cum in her mouth. It’s better. And let her suck out of you.” Brandon nods. 

“AhHh!” The eruption is so strong, it makes me back up. 

“You have to let her do it. She deserves it. It's her place.” His hand grips my shoulder and my dick gets swallowed completely. 

“Oh…OHhH…” An endless stream of cum ejects out of me. 

“That’s it. Let her do it.” I look into my friend's eyes as I cum, and he smirks back at me. “Next step….” He humps towards her head. 

What does he mean?