Authors: Carol Swan
Jenna gave the answers she thought would be true while wishing she knew for sure. The answers the other girls gave painted an interesting picture of them.
While Becca teased Jenna the most about being innocent and inexperienced, Jenna got the impression that Becca wasn't that much fun in bed, either. She didn't do it doggie-style. She preferred receiving oral sex to giving it. Becca said both "cowgirl" and "reverse cowgirl" were too much work. Hand-jobs were a waste of time, too.
Ally and Caitlyn were more experienced. Caitlyn had given the room an awkward moment of silence when she answered the receiving oral sex question with
C) My girlfriend always does it better.
No one asked a follow-up. Caitlyn scored extra surprise points with the doggie style question by choosing
B) Can he be on the bottom?
But she was with Becca when it came to avoiding doing it cowgirl style. Meanwhile, Ally earned the title of "cumslut" because of her blow-job answer and her hand-job answer though that title wasn't bestowed until a later question.
"Question #18," Ally announced. "There's a nice hard one sticking through a hole in the wall, do you A) Suck it for all it's worth. B) Fuck it for all it's worth. C) Stroke it for all it's worth. D) Run away as fast as you can!" Ally was stuck between answering A or C and earned her unofficial title of "cumslut." (Becca said she would run away. Caitlyn was willing to fuck it. Jenna chose sucking for the experience.)
They finished the twenty-five question quiz, decided Ally made the best "Bad Girl" and called it a night. Jenna and Ally weren't roommates, but their class schedules overlapped and they lived on the same floor. "I'm not really tired," Jenna said as they approached the elevator.
"Me neither. We could visit Café Joe's if you want," Ally said, naming the Starbucks knock-off just off campus that kept late hours. They stopped by their rooms for coats and headed out together.
"I guess I don't make a very good bad girl," Jenna admitted as they walked down the block.
"You're just a bad girl in waiting. Did you notice how Becca doesn't do anything?"
"Oh-my-God, yes!" Jenna squealed, glad she wasn't the only one who noticed. "She should get with Tom!"
"Why is it the cute blondes with perky noses always get the rich guys?" Ally asked.
"Same reason rich guys are always cheating on those blondes with perky noses," Jenna giggled. "They're boring in bed."
"I can't believe Caitlyn goes both ways."
"Maybe I should hit on her if I want some oral action," Jenna joked. It was easy joking with Ally.
"You would let a girl do that to you?" Ally asked.
"I'd rather it was a guy so I could do it back to him."
"Mm, I love sucking dick."
"Do you really swallow?"
"I love everything about how a guy gets off. I like the way they lose control, how they look at you as if they just won lottery, how they blast off if you get them really excited . . ." Her voice trailed off and Ally shivered. "Okay, now I'm getting horny. There better not be a guy in there I know or he's getting lucky."
"Then I hope there is," Jenna giggled. Why not? Maybe she could learn something about how Ally picked up a guy.
"If I'm getting lucky, then so are you," Ally said as she pulled open the front door. They ordered lattes and picked a booth away from the counter and the few other customers. They giggled their way through the questions and answers everyone gave from the Bad Girl quiz. Ally's raunchy openness kept the conversation funny and crude. "I never pegged you for an anal slut," Ally smirked.
"Never pegged you for being a cumslut," Jenna shot back, laughing and glad they decided to stop for coffee. "Is it wrong if I ask how many guys you've been with?"
"Been with? As in, had sex with them?" Ally qualified. "Only three, but I've messed around with more guys than that." Jenna was confused and it showed. Ally sat facing the door. She glanced around Jenna's mane of fiery red hair before leaning close. "I used to give random guys I met at work hand-jobs in the parking lot." Jenna had known Ally since orientation week. In those four months since becoming friends, she had never seen her cute friend with plain-Jane brown hair blush.
"How would that work? You'd meet some guy, think he was cute and offer to jerk him off?"
"Sort of," Ally giggled. "I mean, he had to be cute and had to flirt with me, first. But if he said something sexual to me, I'd call him on it." Jenna could only imagine the wide-eyed look she was wearing. "Okay, it only happened like five times and it was only during last summer."
"Five times or with five guys?"
"Guys," Ally admitted before giggling again. "It happened more than five times." Jenna was as fascinated as she was willing to believe her friend and she definitely believed Ally. Why would she lie about something like that? Ally explained how the first time it had been a joke. A friend of hers had a girlfriend away on vacation, he made a joke about needing an orgasm, ". . . and we made a joke about how a helpful hand-job would be a community service instead of cheating. The next thing I know, we're sitting in his car, I'm stroking Rob's dick and, well, we both walked away happy."
"Didn't you get horny doing that?"
"Oh-my-God! I got SO horny!" Ally cried out loud enough for the other people inside Café Joe's to turn around and look at her. She lowered her voice for the rest. "That was like the best part, how horny I got and then I had to go back to work and stay that way for the rest of the day until I could get home and take care of myself."
"Why didn't you, I don't know, let them do you or something?"
"I don't know, it was hotter just doing them."
Jenna squirmed without realizing it as she thought it through. Ally caught the wiggle.
"I know, makes you all tingly down there, doesn't it?"
"Did you ever do more than just . . ." Jenna made an up and down motion with her loose fist to demonstrate a hand job. It was easier saying the word before she started feeling excited. Just because she had never given a hand-job didn't mean she didn't know how it worked.
"Just hand jobs and blowjobs. Here's the funny part. Ethan? That first guy? We only did it once."
Jenna found herself filled with more questions. How did she find the other guys? Did they all have girlfriends? Wasn't she afraid of getting a reputation?
"I guess I did get a reputation," she shrugged. "But I knew I would be leaving for college, so who cares? I never asked about girlfriends because I didn't care. Besides, guys are horn-dogs. I bet any guy in here would say 'yes' to a no-strings-attached blowjob."
"Yeah, well, I'm not going to give a stranger my first blowjob."
"Why not? Might be good practice," Ally teased before her eyes lit up as she looked at the door. "Or maybe it doesn't have to be a stranger?"
Jenna glanced over her shoulder at the cute guy approaching the counter. He looked familiar but she couldn't quite place his face. "Who's that?"
"Keith from my Econ 101 class. He sits next to me and always asks about you."
"Me?" Jenna asked, surprised. "I don't know him."
"Econ 101 is the class I have right before we do lunch every day," Ally said and Jenna put the rest of it together. She didn't share Ally's Economics 101 class, but she shared the class immediately before it and they usually walked together. "That red hair is hard to miss. Even in here." Looking past Jenna, Ally gave Keith a big smile and waved him over. Under her breath, she mumbled to Jenna, "Ready to get lucky?"
"Hey Ally," Keith smiled as he strolled to their table. He didn't try to sit with them. His smile looked comfortable on his face. He was clean shaven and carried a textbook in one hand and his coffee in the other. When Ally motioned for him to sit, he held up the textbook, "Gotta study."
"You should sit," Ally said, patting the empty space next to her again. Keith's smile grew bigger as he accepted her invitation to sit. Jenna couldn't see Ally grabbing the front of his jeans but she saw how Keith's smile dropped when his eyes went wide with surprise. "Problem?" Ally gigged.
He shot Jenna an apologetic smile, "She's not like this in class." Jenna gave a nervous giggled while convinced her face was red enough for everyone inside the booth. What the hell was Ally doing? He glanced down at Ally's groping hand before looking at the pretty girl with straight, brown hair. "I should warn you I'm on a hair trigger."
"You're big," Ally cooed.
"I'm average," Keith corrected but looked thrilled with her assessment.
"I want this inside my mouth," she purred.
"Can I finish my coffee?" he asked, looking around the store. Keith was as aware of their surroundings as Jenna.
"Why don't you take it with you?" Ally asked.
"Where are we going?"
"Back to Jenna's room. She doesn't have a roommate."
"Are we sure that's okay with Jenna?" Keith asked wide-eyed girl with the curly red hair sitting across from him.
"Should be," Ally said, nudging Keith to the edge of the bench seat. "She's going to help me."
"Help you?" Jenna asked.
"Help? Do it together? Whichever." Ally gave her a big, playful smile. She pulled her friend out of the booth, pushed Keith towards the front door and made sure Jenna followed.
"Can we talk about this?" Jenna whispered.
"No," Ally said, giving Keith another shove.
The walk back to the dorm room felt surreal to Jenna. The cool evening air felt good against her heated, flushed face. Ally wormed between her and Keith and hooked her arms beneath theirs so they walked as a group. "We're not really doing this, are we?" Keith asked, echoing Jenna's biggest question.
"Sure we are," Ally sang as if they were heading to Disney World instead of Jenna's dorm room. "But there are rules. You're getting a blowjob and nothing else. No touching us. And you can't tell anyone what happened, either. Jenna doesn't want a reputation."
"Is it okay if I change your names?" he asked.
"Sure because who's going to believe two hot girls snatched you from Café Joes with the sole intention of giving you a blowjob?"
"Can I ask why you're doing this?"
"Does it matter?" Ally said. Keith shrugged. "Okay, because Jenna's never sucked dick and wants to try it."
"Wow, really?" Keith asked, sounding more surprised by that tidbit of information than what was happening to him.
"Really," Jenna flatly assured him as she gave up on her blushing ever ending.
They reached the dorm rooms and took the elevator up to the third floor without comment. Ally kept her arms hooked around their arms and that's how the trio walked down the hallway, too. Jenna fumbled with her keycard before getting her door open. Her roommate dropped out after six weeks and the college never forced a second roommate into her room. Jenna kept the extra bed made and used it as a couch.
Once inside the room, Ally kept control of the situation. She pushed Keith's coat from his shoulders. While he finished taking it off, Ally took off hers and made sure Jenna was doing the same. "Mind kicking off your shoes?" Ally asked. After he did, she rubbed the front of his jeans for a moment before working the fasteners in front. "You didn't think I was kidding about any of this, did you?"
"Maybe," he said looking as if he still had doubts.
"Still think that?" she asked, pushing her hand inside his open pants.
"Not so much," he grinned. Jenna was impressed with Keith's ability to maintain his composure. It wasn't until Ally began pushing down his jeans that things became serious. A quiet hush fell over the room as Ally began caressing his exposed cock and balls as if everyone was holding their breath. She pushed him backwards on the empty bed.
"Get over here," Ally reached for Jenna. She pulled the redhead close and they dropped to their knees in front of the man without pants. "Go ahead, touch him." Ally guided Jenna's hand to Keith's cock and balls. "It's okay. I think he's okay with this."
Jenna glanced up at the cute man wearing a disbelieving smile. He gave her a reassuring nod. She smiled back and touching his fat prick instantly doubled the number of cocks she had ever touched in real life. Jenna had no way of gauging Keith's endowment beyond what she had seen in movies on the internet and that didn't feel like a fair comparison. Compared to Tom, Keith's manhood was fatter and longer. Was Keith really big? Average as he claimed? It would be another month before she had enough experience to form an opinion.
"Told you he was big," Ally said as if she had read Jenna's thoughts. "Try licking it once and see if you can make him harder." Ally pushed on the back of her friend's head. She didn't need to push hard. Jenna laid her tongue flatly against the base of Keith's prick and licked upwards. "Well?"
"Nice," Jenna reported though she wasn't sure what Ally expected. It was a single lick, what should her reaction be?
"Try sucking him," the brown haired girl with blue eyes urged.
"How?" Jenna asked, unsure what to do next.
"Just put it in your mouth and move your head up and down," she explained.
Jenna had no idea what she was doing but didn't think it was brain surgery, either. She pulled Keith's prick upwards, opened her mouth and stuck his cock inside. She noticed his cock felt harder than when she had first touched him. She had to pull it away from his stomach to get at a better angle. She bobbed her head up and down a couple of times, studying the feel of him against her tongue. Though the bottom side of his cock was full of veins she could see, it felt flat against her tongue. She noticed how the ridge of his cock head tugged gently at the corners of her mouth. When she inhaled, she could smell him. He smelled like a man and she liked it.
"You're officially a cocksucker," Ally whispered in Jenna's ear after brushing away a handful of fiery red locks.
Ally's coarse language sent a stunned shiver through Jenna that ended between her legs with a demanding tingle of excitement.
Oh fuck, she's right!
Jenna thought. There had been few times in her young life when something magical had happened. Receiving her college acceptance letter had been one of those moments. She could remember the out-of-body thrill she had felt reading that acceptance letter and how she had repeated in her mind
I'm now a college student!
a dozen times until she believed it. That happened again, though her thoughts were more explicit.
I'm a cocksucker! I'm really doing it! This is really happening! I'm sucking cock!
"Don't be a dick hog," Ally said, pulling Keith's hard-on away from Jenna and putting him inside her mouth. Jenna watched her friend going at him. Ally was more aggressive. It looked like something out of a porn movie the way Ally wrapped her hand around his prick, tugging and pulling while she bobbed her head up and down. "Your turn," she said, holding Keith's cock out for Jenna's mouth and she didn't let go even after Jenna began sucking.
"Oh fuck," Keith moaned as he watched the two pretty girls taking turns. "That's so hot."
"Is she doing good?" Ally asked.
"Oh hell yes!"
"So, she's a good cocksucker?"
"The best!"
"Better than me?"
"Not better," he quickly corrected. "But she's good, too."
"Beginner's luck," Ally teased and once more took his cock away from Jenna for her turn.
"Am I really doing it okay?" Jenna asked. Keith gave her an eager nod and she could see the joyful look in his eyes, the "lottery winning" look Ally had described. She had been right about that.
"So close," Keith sighed.
"Do it in Jenna's mouth," Ally insisted, pushing his swollen cock back towards her friend.
"In her mouth?" Keith asked. He sounded surprised. Jenna didn't see the emphatic way Ally nodded her head.
"Don't you dare stop when he cums," Ally told her, her hand again finding the back of Jenna's head. "This is the best part."
Jenna groaned around her mouthful of cock. Keith was bigger, fatter and longer than before. His cock felt really hard, like Tom's only bigger. She could feel Keith's prick twitching, was he doing that? She didn't know what to expect when he came though she had seen it happen enough times in videos. How hard would it shoot out? Would she choke on it? What did it taste like?
The first ropey strand of Keith's orgasm unexpectedly struck the top of her mouth and surprised her. It didn't drown or gag her, only surprised her. She felt his cock contracting as it happened, though later she would think of it as throbbing. It happened again and again. She felt the warm, thick fluid landing on her tongue and kept sucking without swallowing. She wasn't sure how to swallow with something inside her mouth. She never counted how many pumps he gave her. She thought it was four or five, maybe more. All she really knew was how she wished he would keep going. She pulled away and swallowed.
"Hey, I wanted some of that, too!" Ally complained. Jenna didn't realize she had done anything wrong and before she apologize, Ally shoved her mouth against Jenna's lips, she pushed her tongue inside and began a deep French kiss Jenna never expected.
"Now THAT'S hot!" Keith said. Jenna looked pass Ally's head at him and saw Ally was flipping him off. That made her laugh and it broke up their kiss. "You guys could have done that sooner," Keith said with an appreciative smile.
"We're not gay," Ally said. "We're cumsluts." She pulled on Keith's prick, coaxed another droplet of creamy white semen from his tip and lapped it up without sharing.
"I didn't know I was supposed to share," Jenna apologized.
"That's okay. We'll work on that next time," Ally said and gave Jenna a quick kiss. "You are a good kisser, though."
"You know, if you guys want to kiss again, I bet do it again, too," Keith offered.
"One blowjob to a customer," Ally said, handing him his pants. "Now get dressed and remember our deal, tell no one."
"Yeah, okay," he said, looking amazed and confused. "Maybe we can do this again sometime?"
"Maybe," Ally allowed and pulled away. She sat across the room on Jenna's bed. Unsure what she was supposed to do, Jenna sat next to her while she watched the cute guy get dressed. If kissing Ally got her a second try at sucking dick, Jenna was willing to do it but she didn't know how to say it and didn't think that option was on the table.
The trio was quiet as Keith finished dressing. He stood, smiled and admitted, "I'm not sure what to say, so I guess just 'thank you?'"
"Good enough," Ally said with a smile and a nod at the door. He gave them an awkward wave and left. "Well?" Ally gushed as soon as he was gone.
"That was the hottest, sexiest and craziest moment in my entire life!" Jenna squealed. "I'm so fucking horny right now I can't stand it!"
"I know, right? Me too!" Ally stood and picked up her coffee cup. "My roommate better be asleep when I get back to my room!" She winked at Jenna. "See you tomorrow?"
"Guess so," Jenna said, her head spinning and she wondered if this was how it felt to be drunk. She sat on her bed and watched Ally leave her room before she was struck with a case of giggles. She couldn't stop giggling and laughing as she replayed everything that had just happened. "Cocksucker," she said out loud and laughed. "I'm a cocksucker!" she repeated before standing up and moving in front of the mirror over the sink. She looked at her reflection for a sign of change. She didn't see one on the outside but she knew the change on the inside. "You're a cocksucker," she told her reflection and laughed again.
Alone in her room meant she had no reason to stay dressed or hesitate before taking care of herself. That was always the way she liked to think about it, "taking care of herself." She though the word
masturbation
sounded too clinical and
playing with herself
sounded funny to her. She stripped naked, because she could, laid on top of her covers and began rubbing her pussy. "Cocksucker," she told herself as she zeroed in on her clit in a tight, tiny circle that always felt best. She came within moments of beginning and knew that wasn't going to be enough. She darted across the room to her underwear drawer, pulled out all three of her toys and went back to her bed. Her favorite toy was a jelly dildo shaped like a prick. She sucked on it and tried pretending it was Keith. It was a poor substitution but it was better than nothing. She gave herself two more orgasms before deciding she was calmed down enough for sleep.