Chandler

Chandler felt confused in her brain when she seen this pouch on Andrew and it only made her look more. “Andrew, you dropped...” She bent over to pick up his bag. “Chandler no!” Connie said but it was too late. Chandler had picked the bag up holding out. “Don’t yell.” She said to Connie. “What the hockey stixx is this?” She smelt of the breeze carrying the foul smell towards her and drops it, to which it splattered on her dress. Chandler looked at the Deville’s and then tried to get in the car with them but Connie wouldn’t allow it. “Chandler go home and change your clothes.” Connie said and Brad and them took off to the hospital. Chandler took off confused to the bakery to change. 

“Here Baby change into this gown. Let me just...” She said abruptly pulling the shirt over his head and exposed his pierced nipples. “What?” She said confused and touched one of the rings. “It’s--it’s attached?!?! “ Her eyes looked to kill him and her skin pale enough to faint.  

“NO I Just have some raspberries in my pocket duh.” He panicked. “ it’s nothing really it’s just a scratch i’m fine Big boy’s bleed and they don’t cry over it anymore.” He laughed dodging her looks. “Really.” He said in a half laugh smile.

“You had raspberries in your pocket this entire time and didn’t offer me any?” She looked at him dodging at her. Chandler’s tongue inched out of her mouth and licked the bottle. “It’s.” She made a mouth noise tasting it. “Blood.” She looked at him scared. “I’m telling your Mam.” Chandler ran back to Connie and Brad telling them Andrew was hurt and bleeding.

“Darn it Chandler what have you done to him this time!?” Connie took off after her boy. “I didn’t do nothing.” She really didn’t do nothing and she meant that. Connie got there to Andrew. “What did she do to you son?” She was worried because not to long ago he had a very intense surgery. Chandler followed behind Brad running back to Andrew and Connie. “Should I call an ambulance?” Chandler asked revealing her cellphone to them. “I have one for emergencies like this. Andrew should have one too cause he get hurt a lot.” 

“Oh And here Andrew..” She popped like 6 Listerine strips in his mouth. “His  breath stinks and it’s settling on his cheeks...” She didn’t know if he smelled like her kitty or not but just in case. She winks at him.

“I can’t make you any promises.” She kinda joked as he warned her about driving or swimming. “You’re the best!” She takes the bottle noticing something wasn’t right that blood was on the outside of him. “Andrew are you bleed!?” she asked concerned and began to look him over. “QUICK Where’s it coming from?”

“You can be really convenient to the adults.” he wasn’t wrong the used him and he knew it but they somehow thought he didn’t know. “ I didn’t say that. I want to do it. Just. just not right now.” She hated how conflicted she was about them. “Haha, sure.” She knew he was acting strange. “Sorry if I hurt ya back there. I’m fat.” She sighed. “Yeah, I’m gonna scram to grams. I need espresso and I’m meeting someone there.”  

“Why you always try to embarrass me?” she was red in the face. He didn’t forget anything did he? nothin like Berness. “That’s exciting!” It would be cool if Andrew got his license. “Oh so you have to start doing the church route? Knew there’d be a catch aside from the rectangle on wheels.” She laughed. “I haven’t even done it with my mouth yet...” She couldn’t help if he had leveled up without her. “Are you in pain or sumthin?” She noticed he was walking strange. 

Chandler was embarrassed he said spread eagle about her. “Whatever Andrew have my bloomers now but when we break up I’ll take them back.”  She rolled her eyes at his request... “Don’t be a baby.” Did she hurt him cause she weighed more than him? Chandler felt insecure and she stood up and dust the dirt off her dress and looked down at him on the ground. “Get up people are gonna see and then start asking questions Pal.”  

“Don’t worry about it.” It would happen when it happens. He told her no? “Did you tell me no?” She felt steam blow out her nose. “I’m about to be a different kind of dragon tamer.” She watched as her panties twirled around his finger. “ She couldn’t believe he brought up the letters again calling her a dragon tamer. “Andrew put that letter in a recycling bin. Give me!” She tackled him to the gravel and climbed on top of him with one of her legs on each side of him like he was a horse. “Do you not wanna walk again. why do you make me be mean?” her undies were not his trophy and her tale was getting cold even tho it was pressed against him now. 

“Something like that.” She narrowed her eyes. “You don’t know you’re not a woman.” She laughed a little at him. “How about no.” She climbed over the seats and opened the door backing out of the van backwards. “A lot has happened today in a short amount of time and it’s kinda heavy. I need to marinate my mixed beans.” she hoped he understood. “By the way you have my big girl undies.” She wanted them back cause they were her first pair of sexy ones. 

Chandler turned red and with a higher pitch tone, “No! it wasn’t my butt.” She rolled her eyes. “You really wanna know? fine. I squirt cum at you.” She said embarrassed. “Yes women do that too.” She insisted he was so uneducated in the female. “I do believe I did have an orgasm. I felt the spasm tighten and release like twelve times even after you stopped touching me.”  Not to mention she had missed him when he left. “Yeah? yeah... we can do it again one day.” She looked at him and then stared at him awkwardly in silence.  

Chandler cackles between his kissing attack. His mouth was wet with her flavor and kissed him passionately like the movie scenes she wasn’t supposed to watch. But then Berness was the enemy and Chandler got so scared in her vagina cause they were about to be in so much trouble if Bernard caught on. Chandler went to sit up almost instantly but Andie had the bright idea to pin her to the floor of the van. As the men exchanged conversation Chandler’s heartbeat rapidly and Andrew felt it against his palm.  

It was brilliant how he handled Berness he knew exactly how to work these church people. Chandler felt Andie pull away to leave with Bernard and she became lima bean But she knew why he left her there to protect their relationship. 

When Andrew arrived back to the van a sleeping Chandler was heard snoring before she awoke to him not being mad. “About that... I don’t think it was pee was it?” She sat up with sleepy eyes. “Hi...” She said and blushed looking at him. was this awkward now? Chandler didn’t know if she should act like it didn’t happen. “Nice save. By the way we don’t have to acknowledge anything...so.”

He turned towards her with a eager smile and laid her back under the seats that seem to have no legs whatsoever and you could roll from back to front and front to back under if you were a stupid little goat and or naughty naughty Andrews and Chandlers. He pushed the bottom of her skirt up to her waist and slid down between her legs. You okay with this? He asked to her reply to go ahead and give head so he did. He looked at her lips so wet so juicy her clit was big? He thought and not to compare but he liked it more than Roblyn’s but all clits were good clits Chandlers was just his favorite it was just really fun tasty and aesthetic plus easy to access and suckable to also it jiggled and he liked that. His lips felt hot and enlarged in their own right of arousal. He couldn’t believe she was wet for him just from his dick in her mouth. He dirty I want you laughed excitedly and kissed kiss her lips a few times first but not her face ones. He then nervously and lightly licked across her to see how she’d react given she was well herself. When that went well he pressed more of his tongue to her to cover more surface and this time she stuck to his tongue so sticky and slick he could have drank a whole bottle of her and drowning on it would be a pleasure. He lapped her gently and sucked on her killer clit and kissed her sex with an open mouth and looked up at her with his long calf eyelashes while he done it. He liked this all of this he wanted to be her cunnlingus master slut whore anything she wanted as long as he got to do this to her. He would’ve spoke to her but he liked how busy his mouth was at the given time since discovering his favorite food group was 😽😽👅

Chandler’s back pressed against the stinky floor board of the church van. This was risky. “Andrew, I’m a little nervous.” She confessed and gulped as he pushed up her skirt she felt the breeze. “Continue.” She consented and felt his head drift between her legs lapping up her excitement. Chandler’s heart skipped and she felt like she had never had felt before. Feeling his hot lips kiss her ever so delicate part and began to lick her like a lollipop. Chandler gasped absentmindedly. Her fingers twisted in his hair as he sucked her clit into his mouth and she began to breath heavily. Her body began to tense up and her legs began to shake draped across his arms. It was scary and exciting. “Andrew! I’m GoNnA--pee-pee.” she drenched him. 

He was taken a back by her touching herself and the thought of him being able to cause her to get wet? Unfathomable. His pupils dilated his heart palpitated his cock? It ejaculated. He needed to work on that if he was gonna last during sex with her. He pulsated in her palms and gripped the edge of the step he was sat on and he sweat. He felt shy and vulnerable because how observant Chandler could be but he didn’t let it ruin their moment. He made noise that when into a laugh as he breathed. “Ugh god I want you.” He wanted more than hands he wanted more than just to be touched he wanted to touch. “ Can I try to make you cum?…. With my mouth?”

Chandler’s eyes lit up at the sight of his fiery tip. “Andrew--” She says all breathy as she choked on her internal lust. “Fuck, daddy Andrew.” She said feeling like a bad girl in church but if Andrew could say it so could she. Chandler nods agreeing she is indeed filthy. As if her slit needed any more lubrication he called her a woman and it really aroused her to be noticed by him in that light. “Flamin’ Mama? oooh I like that. Do you know what that does to me? shamey.” She bit her lip sexy. 

Chandler could feel something was throbbing and it was warm and grew even stiffer before he began to reach climax she removed her hand watching his cock flex the cum out of his sex. Before she new it his cock had erupted into the latex and she wondered what it had felt like to him? Chandler whimpered naturally she rubbed his thigh and wanted him to force himself inside her before he went completely limp. Her hand met the base of his shaft and she removed the condom taking a closer look at his sperming. Chandler pinched the latex. “It’s warm.” She looked up at Andrew and threaded the condom into her mouth to feel him his load inside her this was the best she could do right now. Removing the condom from her mouth she holds up to him. “Look what I made you do.” She giggles. “You do? I want you too.” She nods. “I wanna cum.” Chandler blushed when he mentioned how he wanted to do it. Chandler had never been this close with anyone before and it was very private to let him venture. “...okay.” she consented with a shy undertone in her voice. “But what if I don’t know how?” 

Chandler grinned up at this tall long haired dimple of a man. “Neal yes! I think this drink is for angels and the flamingo it for dare devils. I do believe we should let Andrew test this one.” She said before running over to the hot sauce and mixing up a Texas-cherry-lime-Pete. Chandler spotted Andrew in his new change of clothes walking back to help them. “Thirsty?” She said like a witch off a Disney film. She gave him a forceful sip and awaited a response with a smirk.

Chandler’s heart bout exploded from the kaleidoscope of butterflies flapping their wings in her chest. “You want me to jack you off?” her cheeks blushed rose red. All those  Summer midnights she had thought about touching him and now the opportunity to discover him had presented itself with consent as the plus one. Chandler rubbed her thumb over the tip of the condom where he had pre-came and It was slippery but not warm but it sent the signal to her tail-tail.

“I-if I do, Do you promise to fill it up?” The condom she meant. Chandler wanted to see the cum squirt out of him like her desire was fire and he had to put it out. Chandler warmed her hands up blowing into them making the temperature  warmer than the first time she touched him. Both her hands wrapped around him. “Does it feel like a flame?” he was red. Chandler pulled her red hair to the left side of her neck leaning over his cock she dribbled saliva from her watery mouth onto the head of him and giggled out of nervousness. Her hands traveled to his tip and worked their way down as if she was slathering him in her brand. 

Chandler’s eyes floated up towards his veil browns. He felt nice out here and all she could imagine was how he must feel inside. Watching him place his thumb in his mouth Chandler knew he was tasting her but it was like eating off someone else’s plate didn’t he want to lick the bowl? Chandler removes her left hand causally and trailed between her legs to feel his side effects. Her eyes squint at her sensitivity. Her right hand twists around Andie as if her hand was a dancer and his erection was the pole. Chandler looked up at him from her knees. “I wanna see you sperm.” She mutters under her breath. “Please show me. I need it like a pulse.”  she kisses him softly.  Her pupils dilated this was ecstasy and she was addicted. 

His touch was comforting and calmed her until he said no. “No? You talk to me like a kid.” She was annoyed cause she was woman. “Neal you are a genius! I can’t believe I didn’t think of that.” She said squirting both flavors into the cone. “Taste?” She held the plastic spoon up to him to take a bite and then she tried it off the same spoon and thought about how they both got to experience it together even down to the same spoon. “Mmm, Flamin’ mama likey.” She grins at him. 

Chandler gasped, “Connie, Miss CONNIE! Andrew gave me the bird.” She tattled. Connie also gave the bird. Chandler felt stupid she hated to feel stupid. “I’m telling Preacher Brad!” Chandler pulls out her phone and dials Brad to which she was placed on hold with no return. “Cuss!” She threw her phone and ran to Neal whining to go back to the bakery cause it just wasn’t her day.

“Yes, but it wasn’t documented.” She rolled her eyes. Chandler made an ice cone without flavor. “I’m over it now really.” She glared at him. “You’re sounding like Brad A broken record. “ She smarted but really just to dig at him. “I never kissed my first girlfriend, mwah, mwah! Smoochie.” She mocked him. “I’m good at many things but I don’t leave others to deal with my after math ANYMORE, if I can help it. After all I am a woman now.” Chandler watched as he scoots into the cornmaze like he was a dog with worms. “Go ahead! runaway or scuffaway..you grumpy ol’troll. Maybe you’ll bump into a sticker bush.”