A heaping helping of cock with a size of cooze.

Brad beams at you. "We were just talking about that actually, Ella. If you are going to enjoy all the benefits of being my bitch, I think it's only fair you out in the time to practice your oral acumen. Crawl underneath the table and if you show some improvement from this morning, I'll let you suck my friends cocks as well."

You squirm in your panties in equal parts humiliation and horniness. You suppose you couldn't expect to keep the growing number of glaring exceptions to your heterosexuality secret for long, but you didn't expect to have your 'coming out' party underneath a cafeteria table. There is one factor that tips the scales slightly off shame towards sensuality: Brad challenged your perverse sense of pride.

The same disproportionate sense of satisfaction proving you took it up the ass better than your slutty twin sister, Emma, is tempting you down below the table. Shady and crowded by thick tree trunk legs of jocks and luscious legs of cheersluts actually make you feel sort of safe, as if you are surrounded by a perverted privacy wall. You are tormented by the knowledge that everyone is going to think you are some cocksucking sissy, but titillated by the challenge of proving you are at least a skilled sissy cocksucker.

"Let me at that monster cock, stud...I'm starving." You can't believe the words coming out of your mouth or the filthy, femmey tone you're using as you pull Brad's cock free from its confines and lovingly licking it from sack to spongy cockhead. Neither can Brad or his friends apparently. They hoot and holler and begin to egg you on.

"Damn! Listen to that bitch gagging for it! How come you don't suck cock that eagerly, Cindi?" A jerky jock teases your girl crush while you **** Brad's thick shaft deep down your throat, your suffocating spasms milking his meat missile while you burn with horny humiliation at the thought of the girl you dreamed you might have a shot with listening to you gag and glug on a fat cock.

"If you had a cock as nice as Brad's I might! Hell, if you had a mouth as talented as Ella's, maybe I could cum for once." More hoots and hollers and a few outright cheers from the ladies. Feeling full of accomplishment and cock, you push yourself to begin jerking the jock's juicy junk with your hungry hole. Feeling nasty and naughty and almost drunk with the erotic encouragement of bullies and bimbos, you slip a dainty digit between Brad's buff cheeks and tickle his tight, tender hole.

"Fuuuuuuuck! This sissy's got some skills." Your surprise rear assualt unleashes Brad's load straight down your throat. You are glowing as you suck up every last slurp of his scrumptious seed. "Alright, boys, here's the deal. It turns out we were right all this time and Ella is a sissy cocksucker...BUT that is actually the best part of her personality, so let's all be progressive here. She can suck anyone's cock she wants, but no one **** her...unless she beg's you to of course. And be nice, or if you just have to be mean, at least be sexy about it."

You get a lot of eager offers, and some surprisingly sensitive use of slurs that leave you feeling objectified in the most validating possible way, you end up picking the thickest, throbbiest lust lolly, even though it's attached to the biggest asshole, who barely grumbles a, "thanks NHGG slut" before grabbing your head and throat fucking you like he's trying to set a pistons per second record. You certainly feel like a winner when you manage to lap at his balls while being throated and he explodes all over your fetchingly flush face.

"Fucking christ that's the hottest thing I've ever seen! Suck another cock for me, Ella, it's got me so wet watching you fuck your throat like a cunt and use their dumb dicks like dildos." You almost cum in your panties as you find your next stupid stud shaft to suck the moans from. You feel so seen as Cindi pulls her panties to the side and fingers her wet cunt while you use this himbo like a cocktoy. He thinks he's in control, and you're the submissive slut, which, okay you are, but you are also the one setting the pace and racing his pulse determining when and how hard they finally explode.

"Oh fuck you're Emma's twin for sure. Be a good little slut like her and come rub that cum blasted face in my pussy. If you can make me cum, I'll let you do my homework and watch the real men fuck me. Deal?" You are already face deep in her folds by the time she finishes her question. You eagerly spell out 'G-O-D Y-E-S' with your talented tongue inside her while sucking on her clit. You are going based on blind instinct. You are clumsy and fumbling, but so willing to let Cindi **** your mouth where every she wants it, guiding your tongue with moans when you succeed and painful tugs on your ear when you fail.

You don't know which spur you on more, and you aren't sure if it's the lack of oxygen getting to your brain as the cheerleader clamps your head between her thighs or the gush of giddyness as Cindi squirts in your sissy mouth and filthy feminine face, but you feel a shudder and a tiny sissygasm run through you. You moan and whimper, "Can I MMM do SLURP your OOH homework SHLLP now?" as you kiss and lick and suck her thighs clean.

Cindi gives your head a little pat and whispers, "I'm going to have to have your slutty sister teach you a thing or two, if you can sneak some time away from Brad this afternoon." The bell blares and Cindi and everyone else get up to leave. You are left wondering if it would be worth it to ask Brad for a favor so you could get 'tutored' by your slutty sister and her dommy girlfriend? Maybe you should stick with your strengths and swallow stud shafts with your greedy gashes. You might never be able to truly please a woman beyond beginner's luck, but you are a natural at making cocks cream.