"Bye Mom!"

"What time you home darling?"

"About seven Mom, I am staying late today for blow job practice"

"ok darling, work hard today" she gave me a kiss.

I left through the front door and began to walk up the front path but the door opened again and I saw my mom running after me. She pressed something into my hand.

"You forgot this"

"What is it?"

"Your cock rub cream."

"Oh. Thanks Mom!"

My Mom was so kind to me, so thoughtful. She would always remember to pack my lunch and lay out my clothes and make sure I had enough cock cream for my class.

I walked down the path and turned into the tree lined street. Our neighbour Mrs Peterson was out in her garden and she waved over to me. 'A beautiful day! she said. I carried on up the road and met my friend Jenny at her house and we walked up the road together. It truly was a wonderful bright and warm May day in Texas.

Jenny was so pleased right now because she had just made the cheer team and she thought she stood way more chance of being noticed by her favorite boy, Jason. He was definitely cute but not really my type. A boy would have to be really cute enough for me to want to join the cheer team. I preferred playing sports anyway.

My day went fine although I nearly set fire to my hair in one of my classes and I had to sit next to someone at lunchtime who knocked his drink over on the table and some of his cola ran over the table and onto my skirt and legs. I helped him clean the mess but it took me ten minutes in the bathroom to get the stain out of my skirt and then I had to walk around with a wet skirt for about half an hour!

I saw Mr Appleton in the corridor and immediately started to blush as he came over to me. He was so nice, I wondered if my hair looked ok. Thankfully I had refreshed my make-up in the bathroom and I had my push-up bra on so my boobs looked bigger than usual in my white t-shirt.

"Hey, how are you?"

"Fine thanks, a hot day!"

We always had stilted conversation. He asked me about my classes and I gave him embarrassed replies. I tried to flirt but couldn't really get it right. We were running out of conversation.

"Anyway" he said "I better be getting along"

"Ok"

"Oh by the way, are you staying behind tonight to suck my cock in Christian Wives Training?"

I nodded

"Great see you then!"

"Bye"

The male teachers took it in turns to help out at blow job practice. It was really good of them to give up their time.

I headed over to the gym hall after my classes had finished and I met Jenny and we went into the class together. We go to a religious school and the aim of the class was to prepare all us girls for Christian marriage. We would all most likely be married in a couple of years and the school board thought it was usefu to make sure that we were well prepared so that we could serve our husbands and God through our marriages.

My BJ technique was improving well but I needed some more help with deep throating.

Mr Jenkins, the headteacher, had helped out the week before and he had managed to get most of his cock into my throat but I could only take it for a few minutes before I started spluttering. I had told my mom about it later and she gave me some tips to help me last longer.

Miss Taylor the teacher gave us an introductory talk about pleasing our husbands in the bedroom and making sure that we always had good lingerie. One of the other students asked a question about what to do if her body changed and she could no longer satisfy her husband physically. Miss Taylor said it might be a good idea in those circumstances to consider cosmetic surgery - her friend had gotten a boob job for her husband and it had been very successful for saving their marriage.

Mr Appleton was at the side waiting patiently. Then it was time for BJ practice. He stood up and unzipped his pants and took out his dick. It was alread hard, long and tanned and much smoother than the other teachers' cocks. It narrowed in at the end into a shallow curve and a round bulbous head. It was already throbbing.

Miss Taylor gave it a gentle stroke and asked which of us would like to go first.

I put my hand up straight away. I tied my hair up and went down to my knees. I tensed up my back muscles as I had been told so that I could force my head forward onto the cock without using my hands and so that he could put it in deeper. I gave it a couple of licks and then he put his hands on the back of my head and started to move it in. I looked up into his eyes and saw his face turn from nice into nasty. He was excited.

In one movement I tilted my head back and felt his smooth cock slide right into my mouth, over my tongue and down into my throat. It was so easy! He moved it in and out and faster and faster until he had a smooth rhythm. I was breathing through my nose.

I took my head out and gave his cock some more licks and his balls too and then I moved around so my back was against the wall. He then really went to work on me, so deep I could feel the skin on my neck bulging outwards.

Miss Taylor was impressed and invited some of the other girls to watch more closely. They wanted a go.

I gracefully moved aside and watched as one by one they tried to do what I had done, but none of them could match me. They ended up just giving him ordinary head. Even Jenny couldn't do it right although she had a wet patch on her gym shorts that I noticed.

Mr appleton's cock had turned bright pink and he'd been sucked for over half an hour. Miss Taylor saw he was nearly ready and went to ask him who had been the best and who he wanted to give his cum too. Before he could answer I was already on my way over. I got myself onto my knees and looked up into his eye inviting him to do it.

He gave a couple of quick thrusts in my mouth and then pulled out and sprayed his jets of cum straight onto my face. I opened my mouth and let the goo slide down from my eyes, cheeks and nose and over my lips into my mouth. So tasty.

I couldn't wait to get home and tell my Mom how well I had done and how well prepared I felt I was for a Chistian Marriage.

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