Fighting Temptations (closed)

Andrea did as he directed because obviously he knew better than she did about what he enjoyed. She began stroking his whole cock now, as he wanted. His moans stlll spurring her on. She looked up at him as if silently asking if what she was doing was okay.

"Like this?" Came her meek voiced question,

Her hand jerked it up and down while her other hand continued playing with his balls. She enjoyed how squishy they felt, full of ....her mind was wandering once again.
 
"Yes, just like that" he tried to relax and enjoyed how it felt, he really loved how her hands felt, yet he couldn't wonder how much better her virgin pussy would feel wrapped around his cock. Specially with how close it had felt when she was on top of him.

"Do you like how my cock feels Andrea?" he asked secretly delighted at how it must be the first time she had to ponder a question like that.
 
All of Andrea's movements quickly halted at his question. Her face turned a bright pink but she hadn't released his cock. She averted her eyes for a minute and then brought them back to Raphael's inquiring face.

"I..." she started then her blush turned a deeper red, proving how embarrassed she really was.

"Yes.." her answer was nothing more but a weak, quiet whisper. She continued stroking his cock, she knew that she was still somewhat aroused but wouldn't allow herself to get passed this point because, well just because. She supposed it was because she respected what her mother had told her.
 
He felt her hesitation, and smiled at her deep red blush. He kissed her briefly.

"Didn't mean to embarrass you, just curious as to how you feel."

He was silent for a moment enjoying how she continued "like that Andrea, keep going... faster... I want you to make me cum."

He wanted to cum, but he also wanted her reaction when he did, last time she had been surprised by it and had little chance to react, this time he had given her a fair warning, she would have time to let the situation sink in before he came.
 
Andrea briefly smiled at Raphael as he apologized for embarrassing her. Was it possible to feel even more childish. She wasn't certain but at the moment, she felt like just that. Sure, she was only 18 but still, she wanted to feel a whole heck of a lot mature than she did.

When he directed her to stroke him faster, she did. Her hand rapidly moving up and down his cock, that she nearly lost balance. She then began using both hands, finally releasing his balls and tugged gently at his cock.

She remembered how he'd cum the other night and to be honest, it scared the living daylights out of her. This time, this time she was ready...the idea of him cumming out here in public sort of turned her on too, just as it had the night before when they were on that ride.
 
He moaned louder than before when he felt both of her hands working on his cock, and he liked this new determination on her, she didn't hesitate when he told her he wanted to cum, it seemed like she wanted to cause it and he loved that.

He pulled her closer to him if she didn't take it in her mouth, he wanted her to at least get a good view.

After a while of her hands working and his moans growing louder he warned her. "Oh yes... Andrea, keep going I'm about to cum..."
 
At his second warning, his voice sounded more strained as it had last night. Biting her lip, she pulled away from his cock, galnced around. There were people out there but not close enough to see what they were doing. Or at least, she hoped not because of what she was about to do.

She climbed off of his lap and got down on the ground, her lips found his cock and she tried taking it in again as deep as he wanted her to and choked. It scared the living day lights out of her, just like before o instead, she pulled back but didn't take her mouth fully off of him.

She lifted her eyes to meet his as she attempted milking the cum out with her mouth. Thank god, it was dark outside.
 
He was very surprised as she got down on the ground in front of him, in the ride he had convinced her, now she was doing it out of her own volition, she was hungry for his cock. He looked back into her eyes and smiled.

When she tried to take it all in, she gagged, he wasn't dissapointed, it would take training, he was glad she wasn't scared to try again, as she kept sucking what she could take it was too much for him and giving her another warning he came into her mouth, emptying his cum into her hoping she would drink it all.
 
Unlike the night before, she wasn't surprised as the cum began filling her mouth. She wasn't an expert at swallowing cum though. Still little droplets of cum,escaped her mouth.God, what was he doing to her, it seemed like little by little he was turning her into some cum hungry slut.

Slowly, Andrea stood up, wiping the corners of her mouth and licking the cum off her fingers, so that when they left it wouldn't be terribly obvious what they were doing.

Andrea wasn't certain what was going on with herself but one thing she knew for sure, she was slowly losing that Good little Catholic girl identity she'd had and it only seemed to happen whenever she was around Raphael. She glanced over at him and gave him a nervous smile.

"Hope that calmed you down a bit..."
 
He zipped up when she was done and was more than happy with his future slave when she even drank the cum that came out the sides of her mouth. She was shaping up to be what he had envisioned for her and they were just starting.

"I think that actually made me look forward to spending more time with you, you are full of surprises Andrea."
 
Andrea blushed even more so when he said he wanted to spend more time with her. It almost made her believe that was the only reason he wanted to spend more time with her. "Thanks.." she whispered.

"I...I better get back to my dorm. It's getting late andI have classes in the morning. Early classes." Andrea explained, trying to reach for any reason to get away from him. He was ruining her. He was turning her into..into...

Well, she didn't know WHAT he was turrning her into exactly but she didn't like it. If her mother found out...

She shuddered at the thought.
 
"Alright, then I'll take you back" he offered her his hand to help her stand up, and they slowly started to walk back to her dorm.

"I have fun with you Andrea, I do have a question, I hope you won't find it embarrasing though."

He paused, giving her time to get crazy ideas before continuing.

"Sadly I'm busy tomorrow, but would you mind if I show up at your rehearsal the next day? I would love to see you perform... on stage, even if it isn't the ful play yet"
 
Andrea stood as he helped her up. She was slowly coming off of her orgasmic high as Raphael started to talk. She smiled at him and nodded, "I had a good time too."

Then he mentioned a question that might be slightly embarrassing. Her mind began swirling with what question would possibly be embarrassing. She couldn't think of anything that might be embarrassing. Maybe he might ask....what the wildest thing she'd ever done was.

Although, that answer would be obvious. Nothing.

"Sadly I'm busy tomorrow, but would you mind if I show up at your rehearsal the next day? I would love to see you perform... on stage, even if it isn't the ful play yet"


How was that an embarrassing question? And why the hell did she keep thinking about sex, now?

"Oh yeah, sure thats fine!" Andrea said
 
It wasn't embarrasing, unless she had stage fright or something, which was unlikely for someone doing theater, but he hadn't said it innocently, he wanted her thinking dirty and about sex, without making it so obvious that he was causing it.

"And maybe after that we can have our second official date"

Eventually they made it to her dorm. Last time it was where she reverted back to the good catholic girl, he wondered what would happen now.
 
She didn't have stage fright, she had camera fright so as long as she wasn't being taped..or at least had any knowledge of being taped then she was fine. Andrea smiled at Raphel and nodded.

"Yeah, that sounds like a lot of fun!"

As soon as they returned back to her dorm, she leaned forward and gave him a brief kiss on the lips. It wasn't long, but it was much better than a kiss on the cheek. She did however blush as she backed away, bumping into the doors. Her blush deepend, "Um, see ya." She stammered this time turning and walking inside the door instead of colliding into it.
 
He kissed her back, apreciating this change in her small as it was. He smiled as she blush, and pretended not to notice her bump on the door.

He waved at her "Can't wait to see more of you Andrea" After she dissapeared into the building, he turned back and walked away, his mind on what dirty thoughts he may have caused inside her. Still even if he was happy with their progress a part of him kept wondering how long it would be until he would fuck her tight pussy, he was feeling impatient, much more than what he would let her know.
 
Andrea blushed at his last comment about seeing more of her. Images of her being naked while he touched every inch of her body, filled her mind.

The next day had seemed to go by slowly. Natalie continued pestering Andrea about Raphael. She continued nagging her all day about how she came home late the night before for 'just coffee'.

"Come on, Andiiii..." Natalie whined, "There HAS to be something you're not telling me."

Then came the day of seeing Raphael again. Andrea put on a pair of yoga pants and a white blouse. It was sort of see through but not to the point of being really noticable. Her bra was able to be seen but still slightly hidden. The most anyone could tell was that it was lacy and white and thats because part of it peeked from the V neckline.

At rehearsal, Andrea couldn't help but glance at the auditorium door every time it opened hoping to see Raphael.
 
Raphael walked into the auditorium silently, he didn't want to distract people from their rehearsal. Still he walked up to the front row, and took a seat, near the stage but not near other people that were watching them.

When he saw Andrea he ate her up with his eyes, while he paid attention to what she was doing, in his mind he was also tearing apart her pants and her lacy white bra.

He wondered if she had similar thoughts when she saw him, maybe he could ask her later.
 
Andrea saw the door open quietly and shut just as quietly. Normally, she wouldn't notice it, if she hadn't been waiting for Raphael; she wouldn't have even paid any attention. She saw him go to a secluded corner of the theater, but his eyes never seemed to leave hers...or rather, never seemed to leave her body.

She shivered as the previous nights came back to her mind immediately.

"Andrea, thats your line..." Natalie whispered, flicking her eyes toward Raphael than back to her.

"Oh, right..." she mumbled. It was a retelling of Romeo and Juliet. Two star crossed lovers who were in the right place..at the wrong time. This was the scene where she was supposed to kiss 'Romeo', licking the poison off of his lips. If this guy weren't gay, she might've been super embarrassed. She rushed to the ground and kissed her co-star on the lips gently. Andrea sat back up.

"MORE PASSION!" The director called, "Andrea, you are Juliet. This man has killed himself for you. This kiss is supposed to mean something because it is your last. Again."

Andrea bit back a sigh, forced a smile at the director then leaned down and kissed her co-star Jason, this time with more passion. The guy moaned but it wasn't out of pleasure, since he was gay.

She came back up for air and looked at her director. "Much better." After a few more hours going over the scenes, a few more kisses; Andrea was finished.. She got off the stage and walked towards Raphael, "Well, you think it'll be a good play?"
 
Raphael was happy with what went on stage, it certainly didn't take him long to figure out it was Romeo and Juliet, and who had each part. At first he hoped he hadn't come to the precise rehearsal that included kisses. This was quickly destroyed when after being prompted Andrea was kissing someone else.

His annoyance grew as more and more passion was applied to the kisses. He was already imagining Andrea getting hot and bothered by that guy... him he was sure wanted her, he heard him moan, and why wouldn't he want her.

More kisses came and went through the rehearsal, and he was less and less happy with the pair as the time passed. When Andrea came to him, he just wanted to get her to a secluded place to teach her a lesson.

"Yes, I'm sure it'll be a good play with everything being so real." he bit his tongue, he didn't want her to see what was going on in his mind until they were alone.

"So, is my star ready?"
 
"Real?" She asked, tilting her head curiously at Raphael, but he didn't press that comment any further, instead he asked her if she was ready. "Yeah, sure. Lets go!" Before Raphael could lead her out of the theater, Jason walked passed them and waved.

"See ya tomorrow, Andi." Jason said.

It would've been hard to tell he was gay, because he wasn't a flamboyant gay. He didn't wear pink or have one of those gay high pitched girly voices. He didn't wave his hands around like he was a girl. If Jason were in a relationship, he'd obviously be the man in the relationship. He hid it well. If they hadn't become close friends during the beginning of the semester, even Andrea would've been fooled.

"Bye Jason!" Andrea said, cheerfully. There seemed to be a long pause in Raphael's stepping and she could've sworn he'd given Jason a death glare. It had quickly disappeared though. "Raphie, are you ready?" She asked. He was acting really weird tonight.
 
"Yes, I'm ready" he said, coming back from the vision of teaching Jason a lesson. He took her hand and lead her out. This time however he didn't lead her through their now usual path, once they were outside he pulled her to the side of the building, it was just as secluded just not as comfortable, but more importantly it was closer.

He stood against the wall and pulled Andrea to him, pressing her body against him. His eyes wandered through her body now that it was closer, but he focused on her eyes.

"Did you enjoy kissing him Andrea? I'm sure he loved your kisses" He was already tempted to spank her right there, and were he not afraid of scaring her away from good, he would have already been teaching him a lesson.
 
Andrea frowned as he led her in a different direction. Normally they went through the park but this time, he'd brought her to the side of the building, then started asking weird questions about enjoying kissing Jason and how Jason probably enjoyed her kiss.

"Raphael, what are you talking about?"

She watched as his eyes ran over her body and then landed back on her face. "Raphael, stop acting ridiculous. I thought we were going on our date." She said, deciding to ignore his question. Jason was gay, there was no way he would enjoy kissing her and vice versa.

"Please Raphie, stop acting wierd. I was hoping you'd take me to dinner...like you promised." She pouted.
 
He caressed her face, she was beautiful, but he was still angry

"Answer my questions Andrea, then we can go have dinner, do you enjoy kissing him? I saw the passion in your kisses. Now stop making excuses and answer me"

His eyes stayed on her eyes as he tried to read the answer in her eyes, to make sure she wouldn't lie to him.
 
Seeing the jealous look in his eye, it didn't occur to Andrea that he would be jealous. She giggled, "Raphael, a-are you jealous?" Seeing the angry look in his eyes made Andrea realize this was no laughing matter.

"...." Andrea was speechless. Was he serious? Did he not hear the director tell her to kiss Jason with passion. God, if anything to make the kiss more enjoyable, she'd been picturing it was Raphael. Plus, Jason was playing a dead guy in that scene. He couldn't even kiss her back.

"Raphael, of course not. I was just acting. The director told me to put passion in the kiss. Didn't you hear her?" She asked. "I would've much rather have preferred if it had been you up there with me." She smiled at him, her finger lightly trailing up and down his broad shoulders and muscled biceps.

"Besides, I highly doubt Jason is into me. He's gay, Raphael. I know I kissed him but our characters require that kind of interaction. He moaned out of disgust. Besides, even if he wasn't, you're the only guy I'm interested. Good little catholic girl, remember?" Andrea teased, and then smiled sincerely at him. She stood on her tip toes and gave him a small kiss, well it started small but soon progressed into something more passionate. Before the kiss got out of control, she pulled away. "Don't be jealous. I only want you. Dinner, please?"
 
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