by Swan, Carol
"Do I have to?" she asked and Ally's emphatic nod settled the issue. "Fine," Jenna sighed as they walked into class. She kept thinking about it. Was she ready to take a guy back to her room for just a blowjob and nothing more? What if she wanted to fuck him, too? Was that allowed? She decided it wasn't without asking before thinking again how she would feel better if Ally was there, too. But why? Did Ally make her feel safer or was it because she wanted to see Ally doing it, too? Deep in her mind, she felt a truth trying to bubble to the surface she wasn't ready to admit. She foiled that thought by looking around the classroom. Was there a guy in her first class of the day that would be fun to suck? She leaned over and whispered a question to Ally, "Can I do Keith again?" Ally shook her head. Jenna gave a frustrated sigh and rolled her eyes.
They saw Andy in the cafeteria and purposely avoided sitting with him. He gave them a polite smile and nod. "Don't even think about it," Ally cautioned.
"I wasn't," Jenna said without lying. They sat close to the windows. "So what are you going to do while I'm sucking dick?"
"I don't know. When are you planning on doing it?"
"Today. After lunch."
Ally initially looked surprised before she smirked. "Have you picked out your next victim?"
"According to you, that's the easy part."
They finished their lunch while Ally pointed out guys who could be fun. Jenna dismissed them because she didn't know any of them. They talked through the merits of doing a stranger, like they had with Andy. Ally thought it was a good idea, but Jenna had a plan. Sitting at the table behind Ally was Gary Davidson, a classmate Ally didn't know. He gave Jenna a smile and nod before sitting with another classmate. Ally looked ready to leave. Jenna caught Gary's eye and waved him over.
"I have a question for you," Jenna said as she waved him closer. Gary gave smiled and moved closer. "A private question," Jenna said, shooting Ally a smirk. Gary moved even closer. Jenna pulled him close and whispered in his ear. "Up for a blowjob?" Gary pulled away and she saw the shocked, surprised look on his face. She pulled him close again. "I'm serious. Right now. You and me. One blowjob, nothing more."
"Here?" he asked, looking around the cafeteria as if he was considering the idea. Ally laughed. Jenna waved him close again.
"Not here. My room, but it has to be right now."
"Wha-, I mean, okay, but . . . you know . . . are you serious?"
"It's like a dare," Jenna lied, deciding it was enough of an explanation for him.
Gary glanced at Ally. "Really?"
"Does it matter?" Jenna replied. He stared at her for a long moment before smiling. Jenna's smile matched his. She stood and looked at Ally. "Excuse us. I'm going to take him back to my room and suck his dick, okay?"
"Have fun!" Ally sang and she looked proud of Jenna.
As they left the cafeteria, Gary was filled with questions. "Are we really going to do this?" Jenna nodded. "Because you were dared?" She shrugged, that was close enough. "And that's all we're going to do?"
"That's it," she said. "One blowjob, not touching and no telling. We go into my room, I suck you off and then you leave. Deal?"
"Hell yeah," he said with a huge grin. She left most of the next round of questions unanswered. He asked if it this was something she did a lot, what other kind of dares there had been and more.
"Does it matter?" she asked as she swiped open her door and led him inside her room.
"What now?" Gary asked.
She nodded at the extra bunk. "Pull off your pants and get hard. I'm going to blow you and then you leave."
He gave her an eager nod and scrambled out his pants. He stuck his hand inside his boxer shorts and pulled on his prick. "Can I cum in your mouth?" he asked.
"In my mouth or on my face, your choice," she said, surprised she would suggest a facial.
"Oh wow," he groaned he a happy smiled. Gary pulled off his boxer shorts and revealed a cock thicker than Andy's but not as long. Jenna didn't realize it yet but Gary's cock was average. Her hand fit around comfortably around his shaft with her tiny fingers almost touching her thumb. His length was bigger than her hand and she appreciated how much remained after wrapping her hand around him. He tossed his jeans on the bed she had indicated and remained standing. Jenna sat on the bed, finding the change in positions a good idea. Why hadn't she and Ally thought of this?
Gary stood in front of her. His hard cock throbbed up and down as if beckoning her mouth. Jenna admired his full looking balls. Gary's balls looked bigger than Andy's had. That's where she started. She sucked one inside her mouth and discovered she couldn't do both but had fun trying. She liked the way his hard cock pressed against her nose and forehead when she nuzzled against him. She inhaled his manly scent before opening her mouth and beginning her blowjob.
"Oh yeah," he moaned. "That's good."
It felt different doing it alone. She could be greedy and relish in the opportunity. She experimented with different ways to move her head and tongue. She swirled around his cockhead and explored its ridge. She tongued the slit on his tip. She licked up and down his shaft and looked up at him to see the reaction. He touched her hair, losing his fingers into the constant tangle of her curls.
"Oops, sorry," he said, pulling away his hand as he remembered the "no touching" rule. Jenna considered telling him it was okay and decided against it. This wasn't about her, it was about him. Gary groaned. "That feels really good." She kept doing that and used her free hand to cradle his balls. "Oh yeah, so good," he purred. She kept going and found a comfortable stride. She felt her nipples aching for attention she couldn't give them. She squirmed and fought against touching herself while she sucked him. That would feel so good. When she squirmed again, he noticed. "You like that, don't you?" he asked, his voice throaty, low and filled with passion. "You like sucking that big dick?"
It's not that big, she thought but went with the flow.
"I want to cum on your face," he announced as his cock began throbbing more often. "Do you want that?"
"Uh-hmm," she moaned around her mouthful of cock.
"Yeah you do," he agreed. "I'm close," he announced and surprised her by pulling away. She kept rubbing his balls. His balls still felt big, but tight, too, as if his ball sac had shrunk. Was that normal? She didn't know or care. Gary had taken over for her mouth. He was pulling on his pleasant sized cock and it took her a moment to realize he was jerking off. "Yeah," he groaned. "On your face." And then it happened. He shot his load at her. The first strand of warm semen struck her forehead, the next her nose and his jerking hand made his cum fly across her face. His face wore a gleeful, lusty look. He came hard and seemed to come with a lot of cum, too. She felt his warm semen dripping and oozing across her and as strange as it felt, it felt good, too. He shook off one final drop. "Oh wow, that was hot."
"Thanks," she said, smiling up at her.
"You sexy like that." He reached past her and picked up his jeans. He stepped into them while she watched. "Well, thank you," he said as he tucked himself back together. "You're the sexiest thing that has ever happened to me."
"Ditto," Jenna allowed and wanted to run to her mirror to see how she looked. She felt his cum running and dripping to her neck. The moment he was gone she darted to the mirror and admired her reflection. She looked pasted in creamy cum and giggled. She grabbed her cell phone, snapped a picture and sent it to Ally before scooping up a long strand and putting it in her mouth. She did it again before thinking to snap another picture for Ally. Snap, send. Snap, send. She was working on sending her fourth picture when her phone buzzed. She opened the message and felt an excited surge as she looked at it. Ally stood in front of her mirror, pants around her knees and her hand cupping her pussy.
Jenna felt possessed with lust. She flicked the icon on her phone's camera, moving it to the movie setting while keeping it aimed at her reflection. It was easy to see what she was recording. "Can you see how much he shot on me?" she narrated. She scooped up another line and popped her f
inger into her mouth. "So good. Don't you wish you were kissing this off me?" She sent the movie to her friend before putting down her phone. She needed both hands so she could get naked. She was careful how she pulled off her t-shirt so she didn't disturb the lines on her face. She worked off her bra, jeans and panties, too. Her phone buzzed with a return message.
"This is me right now," Ally said in a movie reply. Her camera was aimed at her pussy as her fingers furiously rubbed her muffin. "I'm so wet! Can you hear that?" And that's Jenna realized she could hear the wet, smacking sound of Ally's excitement.
Jenna felt crazed with her need. She didn't know for sure but took a chance. She opened a Skype invitation to Ally. Her friend immediately accepted it. "I'm so wet," Jenna said, holding the camera between her legs and dipping two fingers inside her pussy. Her fingers came back wet. "Can you see that?"
"I want that," Ally moaned before a wide-eyed gasp crossed her face. "I mean, I want to see that, you know?"
"Come to my room."
"No."
"I'm naked," Jenna teased, allowing the camera to show all of her.
"Use your toy for me."
"Come watch me use it," Jenna said, surprised at her insistence and when the Skype session suddenly ended, she regretted her words. Damn it, she scared Ally away. Fuck!
Some of Jenna's thrill left her but not enough to change her course of action. She still needed an orgasm, at least one. She put down her phone, pulled out the first toy her hand found, a vibrating one and collapsed on her bed. She twisted on the toy and shoved it inside her needful pussy. Yes, that's what she needed. She clutched at one of her rosy red, hard nipples and pulled on it. Yes! She needed that, too. Her body clenched from the sudden mix of intimate attention and her orgasm washed over her in deep, soulful waves that felt so good. In the midst of that orgasm, she heard the tiny knock on her door. Who the hell could that be? Feeling cheated out of enjoying the finish of her orgasm, she stood and moved to the peephole and saw Ally standing in the hallway. She pulled her friend inside. "You came!"
"Twice," Ally said with a big smile though the look in her eyes was very different. Her eyes were on Jenna's nudity. "Did you?"
"Once," Jenna admitted.
"You still have some on your face," Ally said and kissed her cheek. Jenna turned into the kiss and their lips met. They kissed for a long moment before Ally stumbled backwards. She looked stunned and confused. Her hand moved to Jenna's chest, cupping one of her breasts. "I want this," she said, looking embarrassed and unsure of herself. It was an expression Jenna knew well from the number of times she had worn it lately.
"I won't tell," she said.
"I'm not gay."
"Me either," she smiled and pulled Ally into another kiss. Ally's hand stayed on Jenna's chest as they kissed, her fingers finding Jenna's stiff nipple and tweaking it so gently. Once more, Ally broke their kiss and without room to step backwards, she pushed Jenna away.
"I want to watch you use your toy," she flatly stated as if she was drawing a hard line between them.
"Get naked and I will."
"Why do I have to get naked?"
"Because I'm not doing it alone," Jenna said as she opened her underwear drawer and pulled out the jelly dildo she liked so much.
"Good thing I brought this." Ally gave a lighthearted giggle and fished a petite vibrator from her pocket. "But if we're going to do this, you have to promise to stay on your bed."
"Okay," Jenna said and fought the urge to give her friend another kiss. Instead, she went back to her bed where her old school vibrator sat, used and ready for more. She waited while Ally got naked, playing the jelly dildo over her nipples just for the fun of it. She had never seen Ally naked or thought much about it. But as Ally shrugged out of her bra, Jenna couldn't stop staring at her friend's firm, perky looking breasts and wondering how those hard nipples might feel between her lips. Would it be like sucking on a tiny cock? She didn't know and her curiosity sent a pleasant shiver through her. Ally wiggled out of her jeans. She wasn't wearing underwear. Jenna absentmindedly wondered if that was just because or if that was something she usually did without.
Ally's long and lean body looked delicious and Jenna couldn't stop staring. With the way Ally stared back, she didn't feel self-conscious about it. "Ready?" Ally asked. Jenna nodded and slipped her jelly dildo down her body until it was between her legs. As Ally watched, Jenna pushed the toy inside and sighed. That felt good, really good. Across from her, she watched Ally twisting on her toy and pressing against her clit. Facing each other, they moved their toys in the ways that felt best for their bodies and watched each other orgasm.
"This is as sexy as watching you suck cock," Jenna moaned.
"You look so sexy suck dick," Ally replied and they kept on touching themselves.
"I like sucking cock with you," Jenna said. "I mean, when we're both doing it. I like when our tongues touch."
"Me too," Ally gasped as a second orgasm raced through her body. "I like kissing you." Jenna came before Ally corrected her meaning. "I like kissing when you have a mouthful of cum."
"I like kiss you," Jenna said without the qualification.
Ally smiled as she pulled her toy away from her pussy. "Are we turning gay?"
"I don't think lesbians suck dick," Jenna giggled.
"I want to suck one right now."
"Call up Keith or someone."
"Is it okay if I do it alone?"
Jenna felt a stab of disappointment. "Yeah, but why?"
"I just want to do one on my own."
"Can I watch?"
"Then I wouldn't be on my own," Ally laughed.
"Yeah, I guess not. Will you tell me when you're doing it so I can do myself at the same time?"
"While you think about me sucking dick?"
Jenna nodded. That's precisely what she meant.
"Tomorrow, we can do another guy together, okay?"
"Tomorrow is Saturday," Jenna pointed out. Ally raised her eyebrows as if asking why that mattered. "I'm just saying, maybe we can do more than one guy tomorrow."
"At the same time?"
Jenna thought about it for a moment. That was a great suggestion but it wasn't what she meant. "Maybe, but I was thinking we do it more than once."
"You mean, we find a guy, do him and then find another guy to do, too?"
"Why not?" Jenna asked. "Might be easier than finding two guys who will let us do it at the same time."
"How about if we find one guy, do him and then promise no orgasms until we find a second guy?" Ally asked. Jenna recalled what her friend had said about her days working retail. How she would suck off a guy at work and then wait until she got home to take care of herself.
"I don't know if I can do that," Jenna said, unsure if she could stand being excited for that long.
"What if after the second guy, we promise we'll do it in front of each other?"
"Deal!"
* * * * *
Friday night, they hung out again with Caitlyn Greggs and Becca Wilson. The four of them watched a chick flick together in Caitlyn and Becca's room. They ate too much popcorn, laughed too much and not a word was said between Jenna and Ally about how they had spent the week. More importantly, it felt good spending a normal evening with Ally. The last few days had been crazy. Saturday's plan was crazy, too. Acting "normal" didn't feel like an act, it felt good.
It was ten-thirty in the morning before Jenna and Ally began texting each other. With an early class schedule all week, they were both early risers on the weekends. Feel like repeating with anyone? Jenna asked after Ally brought up the topic. Ally said she wanted to find two new guys. Jenna wasn't sure how she felt about that. How many guys would there be before she became a slut? She said as much to Ally and received LOL, you ARE a slut. A cumslut! as a reply. She actually laughed out loud as she read that reply and wrote back, Thanks to you. A moment later, she added, And I really do mean THANKS!
They met in the cafeteria for an early lunch and Je
nna laughed when she saw they were both wearing skintight, black yoga pants. "Looks as if someone forgot a bra," she said as she eyed Ally's chest.
"Think the guys will notice?" she asked without blushing or looking regretful at all.
"I did," Jenna said, relieved when Ally accepted the comment with an easy smile. Jenna knew they were performing a dance along a dangerously thin tightrope between maintaining their standing as heterosexual women and something else. She felt how easy it would be to fall from that tightrope. She also knew the net below looked comfortable and fun. That was the most dangerous part of the dance. What if they fell from their tightrope and liked it?
The afternoon was warm enough to remind the world spring would arrive, eventually. "Feels good, doesn't it?" Ally said as they stepped into the bright sunlight. They were walking in the general direction of Café Joe's when Ally pulled up short and nodded across the patch of grass at a bench where a random guy sat reading a textbook. "Bingo!" They cut across the grass and sat down on either side of him. "Hi there," Ally said, providing two introductions. The man said his name was Scott.