Coats and beds
I had known Lisa for two years. She was a senior and I was a junior. I was a nerdy mathlete she was the head cheerleader, so we didn’t exactly run in the same circles. But we both did drama and speech. We were friendly enough, not that I ever spent time with her out of school.
That all changed at the regional speech contest in Des Moines.
I had finished my performances in the morning and spent the rest of the day hanging out in the cafeteria with a few friends. Our time goofing around was interrupted by two different students running up to me.
The first said, “Mrs. Nell wants to see you immediately. She said you’ll find her in the coaches prep rooms.”
You could tell I was in trouble because of the glee the student showed in reporting to me. He definitely knew something I didn’t.
As I was gathering my stuff Lisa came up to me. She just blurted, “I need to talk.”
This was definitely a first for me. She looked worried. I wasn’t sure what was wrong but she looked a little sick to her stomach.
“I can’t. I need to go see Mrs. Nell about something,” I said.
“That is what I need to talk with you about.”
I didn’t respond. I wasn’t sure what was happening, but, if possible, I wanted nothing to do with it. I just started walking to the coaches’ prep room.
“Look, Mrs. Nell found a pack of cigarettes in my coat pocket. They were moving all of our stuff to the bus and the pack just fell out.”
“So what. That isn’t my problem.”
“Look. We both have the same Columbia coat,” she said. “When I was helping move everything I accidentally put yours on and she picked up mine. She thinks the coat with the cigarettes is yours.”
“So what,” I said. “I’ll just tell her you had my coat and you’ll have to deal with it.”
“I can’t. I can’t get in trouble. She will certainly turn me in. I may get suspended. Principal Massamino caught me smoking last month and said the next time I would be suspended.”
“Again, not my problem,” I said to her. “I don’t want you to get in trouble, but I don’t want to get in trouble either. I don’t want to get suspended.”
“They won’t suspend you,” Lisa said. “Just tell her you found the pack in the parking lot and were going to throw them away. She’ll believe you. She won’t care. You never do anything wrong.”
“Why do you care. You don’t give a shit about school. Who cares if you get suspended,” I said more as an accusation than a question.
“I am a finalist for the Women’s Club STEM Scholarship. If I get it my college will be paid for. I would be the first person in my family to go to college! And I can’t afford college without it.”
“Bull shit. You have to have straight A’s for that scholarship.”
“I do,” She said. “I have very good grades and my ACT score was 33. I don’t advertise it, but I am very smart and work very hard at school. Please don’t tell anyone. It is dumb, but if people think you’re smart they don’t treat you very well. You should know that!! So, I play dumb.”
I stood dumbfounded. I could only think about how I had misjudged Lisa. I also felt insulted.
“Look, if I get in trouble now there is no way I will get the scholarship. You need to help me.”
I couldn’t think. I empathized with Lisa, but I also didn’t want to get in trouble.
Lisa was so flustered and clearly very upset. Her next words stunned me.
“If you do this for me I’ll give you a blowjob.”
I stood there completely shocked. I didn’t believe her. I was so flummoxed I didn’t say anything. I just stared at her, and awkwardly, was starting to get an erection.
“I’ll give you a blowjob right now. That way you know I’m not lying.”
I looked around. I wasn’t sure how or where she could give me a blowjob. I couldn’t think. I felt tremendous pressure. I didn’t want to get in trouble. I didn’t want Lisa to get in trouble. I also was very turned on by Lisa’s proposal. I didn’t know what to do.
Lisa took control of the situation. She grabbed my hand and pulled me away from everyone else. She ran, and I followed her. When we got to a locked gate Lisa pulled out a paper clip and started trying to unlock it.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“We have the same gates at our high school. I have gotten good at picking them over the years because the janitors always forget when we have late cheer practice.”
Within a minute or two she had unlocked the gate, pulled me to the other side, locked the gate and had us running into the dark corridor.
We stopped when we came to a room marked “Nurses Office.”
“In here,” she said.
Luckily the office was open. She peeped the door open and we jumped inside locking the door behind us.
Lisa grabbed me, pushed me to the back where there was a medical bed and started kissing me, while trying to undo my fly.
“No, no, no. Stop.” I said as I pushed her away from me.
“What’s wrong?”
“Look, fine. I’ll tell Mrs. Nell what you want me to. But I don’t want to extort sex from you.”
“You’re sweet. The truth is I am really turned on at the idea of blowing you here. I don’t know, the idea that I can seduce you to get out of trouble in a school. Well, it has me really turned on. And I’m guessing it will be your first blow job, which is kinda hot.”
Just like that a flip switched in me. In the past ten minutes I had gone from scared to turned on to feeling a bit like I was taking advantage of a woman to feeling like she might be taking advantage of me. But one thing was clear she wanted this as much as I did.
I kicked off my shoes, she pulled my pants down and I laid down on the hard, vinyl bed. Lisa got on her knees, curled between my legs and took my dick into her mouth.
This was my first sexual experience and I almost blew as soon as she got her lips around me. It felt so wonderful to have Lisa sucking on my cock. She was also very good at it. She wrapped her hand around my shaft and twisted just as she slid her mouth up and down my pole. She rubbed her tongue along the under side of my dick in a way that felt amazing. Combine everything her mouth was doing with the noises she was making and I nearly lost it.
I started trying to control myself, trying to hold back. I wanted my first blow job to last more than a couple of seconds. But I was struggling more and more. I thought I would cum at any moment and I had no control over my body.
Then Lisa stopped. She stood up, lifted her skirt, removed her panties and said, “Why should you have all the fun.”
She climbed back on the bed, but this time put her knees next to my ears. She lowered herself down so that her pussy was inches from my lips.
“You ever lick a pussy before?”
I shook my head no.
“It’s simple,” She said. “Start on the outside lips, use your tongue. Work your way in and up to the top of the triangle. Near the top of my pussy, the part closest to my belly button is my clit. Be gentle, but give her attention and you’ll have me curled up in pleasure. If you get lost just start licking the shape of the letters into my clit A to Z.”
I lifted my head just a bit so I could reach her pussy lips. She smelled wonderful. A little musky and a little sweet. I first licked straight up her slit where her pussy came together then paid a little attention to her outside pussy lips.
She took my dick into her mouth at the same time.
I followed her instructions to the letter and her vagina began to bloom for me. When I got to her clit she started to moan. Lisa had carefully groomed pussy hair that was so cute. If I had known I would have a woman’s mouth near my dick I would have trimmed my own pubic hair a bit.
I licked through the alphabet twice and she began to shake. I thought maybe she was having an orgasm. I felt really proud of myself. I had heard from friends that many of their girlfriend struggled to orgasm. I wasn’t sure how I had done it, but I made a girl cum on my first try.
When she finished she whispered, “Now don’t touch my pussy. I need a bit of a break. Everything is really sensitive. But I’ll finish you off.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.
She sat up and turned so her pussy wasn’t over my face. She curled up between my legs again and swallowed my dick.