Blow Job And A Show

The moment Yang leaned in and kissed the head of Gray’s dick an expression of surprise bloomed across her face. She blinked; her lips still pressed against the sensitive tip. Gray felt a flick of moisture for a brief moment. Then the blonde took a slow breath through her nose before her eyebrows shot up.

She leaned back to look over the length of his cock, a considering look on her face. She briefly looked up at Gray before leaning in again to lick him from the base near his balls. Her tongue travelled up his shaft, her breath tickling him along the way. By the time she had reached back up to his glans Yang was letting out a drawn-out groan. Her eyes were half-lidded and a blush had spread across her cheeks.

Gray wasn’t doing much better. Yang’s tongue was hot and wet and made him shiver a little. Goosebumps spread across his thighs for a moment. The sight of this gorgeous girl licking his dick had his heart racing.

“Mm,” Yang moaned. With a cheeky grin she said, “That IS a good dick.”

Without wasting any more time she went back in and licked his penis with a passion. Her hands cradled his shaft from one side as she went to town licking it up and down, occasionally groaning out her own pleasure.

Gray barely noticed when Weiss had walked back into the room, having indeed changed into a night gown. This one different from last nights. This one was white. Gray looked over to her when he noticed that she had stopped to look at him and Yang.

For a moment she looked surprised and stood there blinking before huffing an annoyed sigh. She turned away and walked off to her bed.

Gray took this time to check over the other girls to see if they had noticed the blowjob taking place. He looked over at Blake first, since she was more in his immediate line of sight. It looked like she was still reading her book on her bed. He stared for a moment longer, thinking she hadn’t actually noticed yet before, suddenly, her eyes flicked over to him and Yang. She glanced at them for what seemed like a couple seconds before looking back at her book. Gray stared for a little longer, his eyelids narrowed from the pleasure of Yang’s tongue, to see if she would look again. Sure enough, Blake’s eyes flitted back to them for another couple seconds.

Gray couldn’t tell one way or the other if she was enjoying the view. Her face was that straight.

Gray shuddered as Yang pressed her whole face into his groin, breathing in his musk. He sighed with pleasure at the attention. His body convulsed a little at the sudden sensations when she started to nuzzle her face up and down, her cheek and nose rubbing up and down his shaft.

“F-Fuck...that's good...” Gray groaned.

He knew when Yang smiled because he could feel it through the contact of her face on his cock.

She resumed with her licking for a moment before leaning down and pressing her nose directly against his nut sack and inhaling hard. The feeling gave him a sudden jolt that he felt tense throughout his entire groin. Upon her exhale she moaned quite lewdly through her mouth. Her hands didn’t stop playing with the length of his dick, even as she seemed to be focusing on breathing in the scent of his manhood.

Gray looked down at the mesmerizing sight of Yang’s cleavage. She really did have pretty big breasts. Gray wondered briefly if she was an early bloomer or if she had gotten those flesh pillows in recent years. Either way, he knew that he was going to be enjoying them for the rest of his four years at Beacon Academy. Perhaps even long after graduation.

Gray leaned back, sighing in contentment as Yang began licking back up his shaft again. Just then he remembered that he hadn’t gauged Ruby’s reaction to her sister(?) giving him a blowjob. He turned his head over to where Ruby was sitting on her bed. Immediately, he caught her staring. Her weapon lay forgotten in her lap as her wide eyes took in the intimate display. A small blush graced her pale cheeks.

Ruby suddenly realized that Gray was looking her way and they briefly made eye contact. Her face bloomed into an incredible crimson before her head snapped down, her attention all on Crescent Rose. Her hair covering a good portion of her face.

Gray grinned at the reaction of the adorable--

“--Ngah!” Came the undignified sound out of Gray’s mouth. Yang had suddenly taken his dick into her hot cavity. The sudden sensation of having his glans, and some of his shaft, plunged into a hot and wet furnace of flesh had him jerk forward a little in his seat.

All his awareness zeroed in on the heavenly feeling at his crotch. Yang pulled in and backed off slowly and sensually. The sensations of her lips and tongue dragged across his skin and glans with agonizing slowness. He could feel her moans through the vibrations she was causing to run through his cock. Her tongue also seemed to hit places all over his dick that sent shivers up and down Gray’s body.

This was definitely better than Weiss’ blowjob. By far.

Gray wondered how many dicks Yang had to suck to get this good. He thought about asking but didn’t want to interrupt this amazing experience. Instead, Gray leaned back and closed his eyes, enjoying everything Yang had to offer.

For the next few moments, she would continue to tease his dick with her sensual technique. She took her time, seeming like she was trying to find all his weak spots and **** all of them. In those moments Gray forgot about the world. He forgot about his Semblance. He forgot about getting into Beacon Academy. He forgot about his new team. He forgot about possibly being found out. Everything melted away. All his worries were being dragged out of him by Yang’s mouth.

Gray moaned and let out any number of sighs from the best massage a man could get. Not that he ever had a massage. He was so far gone that when Yang decided to pick up the pace and pump her mouth onto his dick faster, Gray lost enough composure that his hands flew to hold onto Yang’s head without a thought. His dick was disappearing into the warm and moist cavern of Yang’s mouth really quickly that Gray felt like he might need to hold on to something.

An incredible moment passed by as fireworks were going off in Gray’s head and in his groin. However, confusingly, Yang decided to slow down just as things were getting good. She slowed down until she came to a stop. This prompted Gray to finally open his eyes again. He looked down to see Yang pull away from his dick, releasing it from her heavenly lips.

Her expression looked rather complicated with her eyebrows slightly furrowed. Her cheeks were flushed from the previous activity, but her eyes looked a little troubled.

“What is it? What’s wrong?” Gray asked, unable to fully hide the impatience from his voice.

“Um, sorry, it’s just... do you think that maybe, you could not touch my hair?” Came Yang’s reply. It came out awkwardly, as if she was worried about how her words would be taken. “It’s just that... well, it’s just that I... kinda don’t like when people touch my hair.”

Yang said that while looking awkwardly off to the side. When she had finished Gray took his hands off her head in response.

“Oh... I’m sorry.” He apologized, not knowing what else to say.

“It’s alright. It’s not your fault, or anything,” Yang rushed in to assure Gray. “It’s just... my thing.”

She pointed to her own head as she said that, confusing Gray for a moment before he finally understood. It was something mental for Yang. It was just one of those things that the brain did. Or, perhaps something happened to her in the past that made her not trust others with her hair. Either way the thought of others touching her hair made her uncomfortable.

“I see.” Gray said, showing her his understanding. But suddenly, he had a thought. What if he used his Semblance to alter her perception of her hair being touched by somebody? Namely Gray.

“You don’t mind if I touch your hair.” Gray told her, activating his Semblance. “In fact, you enjoy it when I touch your hair. You will become excited if I pull it during sex. And it won’t bother you if I cum in it.”

Gray let his Semblance go.

Yang’s eyes shifted a little back and forth in thought for a brief moment before finally nodding her head.

“Yeah... You can forget about what I just said.” The blondie said, her expression clearing up into a smile. “It doesn’t seem so bad if it’s you touching it.”

Gray smiled back at her. “Only if you’re sure.”

“Yeah. Yeah, let’s give it a go.” Yang said, gaining more confidence in the notion.

With that mental block overcome, Yang leaned forward again to resume the blowjob. She wrapped her lips around the head of his Gray’s cock and swirled her tongue around the sensitive skin. She looked up at him as she did this, an expectant look in her eyes.

Gray got the message. He once again placed his hands on her head and threaded his fingers through her hair for good measure. Almost immediately Yang’s eyes glazed over with apparent pleasure at the impromptu scalp massage.

With her obvious approval, Yang went right back to bobbing her head up and down Gray’s dick. He sat back and enjoyed the experience once again as Yang didn’t waste time getting back to the speed she had going before she stopped. Very soon Gray was panting with shallow breaths and moans.

A few minutes pass by with the blonde girl bobbing her head at different angles and speeds. Her hands would alternate between giving him a short hand job or cupping and caressing his ball sack. In the end she settled on keeping one hand around the base of Gray’s dick and the other gently squeezing his family jewels.

“Damn... Yang, you’re good at this...” Gray muttered, probably loud enough for Yang to hear since he heard her giggle in response. She also tried to go deeper after the compliment.

It wasn’t long from there when Gray started to feel the dam about to break. He had lasted for longer than expected and was wondering where the hell all this stamina was coming from, but now he was at the end of the road.

“Ah, ah... hm, ahh, ah, damn, fuck, shit,” Gray tried to whisper to himself. The pleasure was too good though and his gasps came out with a bit more volume.

Yang took this as a signal to go faster, believing that this was the final stretch. She was correct on that front as Gray had the urge to hunch forward and grip Yang’s head with a little more urgency. Not to a painful degree, though.

“Ah! Yang, it’s coming. I’m cumming. Swallow it.” Gray told the blondie. His voice sounded **** even to his own ears.

Yang stopped bobbing her head and held her lips around the tip. The hand at the base of his cock was now vigorously pumping his meat as her other hand gave his sack a firm massage. The girl seemed determined to drag every last drop out of him. And it felt like he was about to give it all to her, too.

Gray let out a wordless series of grunts and moans as the wonderfully familiar feeling of an impending orgasm flooded his senses. His legs tensed a little as his head leaned back, eyes looking nowhere in particular. His hands still gripped Yang’s head, ensuring that she couldn’t move away without putting in real effort to get away.

Not that she wanted to. She seemed pretty eager for what was about to happen. Probably courtesy of Gray’s commands.

Then the moment had arrived. Gray tensed up one final time, the first throbs thundering through his groin. The first two throbs were a prelude to the deluge of baby batter that shot through on the third throb. From there Yang’s mouth was flooded and Gray’s body melted with each subsequent mouthful she gulped down. His body relaxed back onto the chair, a small sound of satisfaction escaping his lips with every throb.

Throughout all of that Yang had still been pumping his meat. Her hand would speed up and slow down and speed up again, drawing out his orgasm until he was gasping for air. Finally, after a short while, that felt like an eternity, Gray’s dick stopped delivering Yang her new favorite drink. The throbs had stopped and her hands slowed down, coming to a stop as well.

Gray couldn’t focus on anything, his mind swimming through waves of euphoria. His hands had let go of Yang at some point and were now dangling at his side. He felt Yang let go of his junk and he looked up to see her covering her mouth with one hand. Her eyes were closed and Gray could hear her gulping something down. That something was probably leftovers that were hanging around in her mouth.

Gray just stared at her for a while, unsure what to say. So, he just ogled her body mindlessly until she spoke up.

“Damn, that tasted way better than I expected.” She finally said, wiping saliva off of her mouth with the back of her hand. Finished with cleaning herself she looked up at Gray and said, “That really is a good dick you got there, Gray.”

Gray didn’t know if he blushed at the compliment, since his face was already flushed, but it did feel warmer after she said that. “Thanks, but how are you so good?”

Yang tilted her head, a small smile on her lips. Her hand came up to idly play with Gray’s withering penis. “Well, I’ve had two boyfriends.”

Wait! Just two? She’s that good after just two boyfriends?

Damn, she must be a natural.

“Well, you must have learned a lot, ‘cause that was amazing.”

“Thanks,” she said simply before leaning forward again to lick the tip of his dick.

Gray twitched at the sensitivity and looked at her questioningly.

“There was a bit leftover.” Yang explained herself, looking up at him with a cheeky grin. She then put the whole of his flaccid penis in her mouth and sucked. Her tongue swirled around as she pulled back until his dick, with a new sheen of saliva, popped back out of her mouth.

He gasped as she licked her lips.

“There, all clean.”

Gray laughed and patted her head. “Good girl.”

Yang smirked before getting back on her feet.

“Well, I’m gonna brush my teeth and get ready for bed,” Yang declared. “You can just sit back and recover, big boy.”

Gray couldn’t help but blush again. He watched her turn and saunter away towards her luggage. She bent over at an unnecessarily sexy angle to look for her toiletries before standing up straight again. With toothbrush and paste in hand she winked at Gray over her shoulder and disappeared into the bathroom. Her butt swaying enticingly the entire way.

Gray now had to deal with a dick that was trying to stand back up and order another drink. The thing is, now that the blowjob was over, he wasn’t sure if he was up for more fun. The release he felt made him realize how tired he was. Which reminded him of the day that he had gone through.

Trekking through a forest and fighting monsters was tiring work. An orgasm after all that really made one realize how much sleep would be appreciated. But at the moment Gray didn’t want to get up from his chair. Instead, he looked around the room again and noticed that all three of the other girls had been watching him.

Blake was looking down between his legs. Her expression as unreadable as ever. Weiss was sitting at the edge of her bed in her pretty night gown. Her posture was prim and proper with back straight and hands on her knees. An odd expression, a mixture of annoyance and wistfulness, flitted across her face as she looked away, a small blush forming on her cheeks. Ruby immediately turned away when he looked at her. Her skin, from head to neck was a blazing red. Her hands clutched at her weapon tightly.

A wave of euphoria assaulted Gray again as the realization of having his dick out in front of a bunch of girls hit him like a ton of bricks. He was exposed and had recently had a blowjob in front of them but not one of them reprimanded him for it. There were no screams. No thrown objects. He wasn’t being called a pervert or a freak. It was just silence and the looks of slight interest and embarrassment.

The euphoria swept through Gray and his dick twitched again.

He felt the urge to play with himself, and so he took his dick in hand and slowly pumped himself. He watched the other girls as he imagined all the things he could do with them. Blake was the first to take notice of his pumping and witnessed as his member grew into another erection. Her book was forgotten in her hands as she finally reacted in a way that Gray noticed. She was blushing. It was almost unnoticeable but it was there.

Weiss was looking at him masturbate from the corner of her eye with a begrudging look of arousal. Ruby was also looking from the corner of her eye, her blush barely going away as she was almost mesmerized.

The aroused and awkward silence went on even as the sound of Yang brushing her teeth could be heard through the open door.

Gray just sat back, enjoyed the view and let the euphoria of being watched sweep through him.

The moment lasted with everyone rooted in place until Yang finished up in the bathroom. She walked back into the room and stopped to watch Gray.

“You can still go, huh?” she said, sounding surprised and impressed. She stopped just outside the bathroom with a hand on her hip. The way her hips were cocked to the side made Gray’s dick twitch.

“Ah...well,” Gray shrugged, even as he pumped his meat more while looking over Yang’s form. “So many cute girls in the room.”

Yang smirked. “True dat.”

She left it at that and moved towards her bed. With one look back over her shoulder, a knowing smirk still planted on her face, she began to remove her clothes.

Firstly, she bent over again, this time to undo her boots. She thrust out her butt, obviously for Gray’s viewing pleasure, as she pulled the zipper on the sides of her boots. Her tight black shorts poked out from under her weird brown half-skirt. Her toned thighs looked so erotic to Gray in this position.

Having finished unzipping her legwear she stood back up and pulled her feet out. One leg was wearing a knee-high orange sock while the other one only went up to the shin. The leg with the knee-high sock also had a dark colored scarf or bandana tied around it.

Bending over once again, to Gray’s delight, Yang picked up her boots and placed them out of the way by the foot of her bed. Next, she untied the dark cloth from her leg and threw it on her bed beside her pajamas. Then she lifted her leg, the one with the long sock, and placed her foot on her bed. She looked over at Gray with intense bedroom eyes as she began to pull the sock off her leg slowly, and sensually.

Gray groaned at the sexy show and pumped his meat faster in response. His eyes followed along, burning the image into his memory as the sock travelled down her leg. Finally, it was off and Yang threw that on her bed as well. Then she did her other sock, repeating the same sexy show. This time it was shorter though since that sock wasn’t very long.

Now, Yang stood there in her usual outfit of light brown leather jacket and half-skirt, black shorts and yellow top. Only now, she was barefoot. And that somehow made her even more sexy.

Now, she began to unbutton her jacket after removing the orange scarf around her neck, revealing how little her yellow tube top actually covered. The fabric stopped just above where her ribcage ended and her stomach began. This left a delicious amount of smooth flat belly for Gray to fantasize over. Girls who showed off midriff were a personal favorite of his.

Next, she unbuckled the belt for her half-skirt and threw that on her bed, too. She stood there with only a tube top and shorts. A gorgeous young woman with an impressive rack, wearing a tight tube top and black shorts, just as tight. She then made a pose, flicking her hips to the side as she flicked her hair out with a wave of her hand.

Gray moaned under his breath as he continued to masturbate to the sight of an almost naked Yang. He was definitely in the mood to go for round two. Only, this time he wanted the real thing.

Yang didn’t stop there. Once she knew that Gray had gotten a decent view of her, she finally grabbed the bottom of her tube top and pulled up. It wasn’t done quickly, nor was it done slowly, but the speed at which she revealed her bra-covered chest was just right for Gray to lean forward and enjoy the show with anticipation.

Even though he had already seen her bra previously. Though, boobs would never become boring for Gray, or any straight guy for that matter.

Now that her chest was only covered in a bra, a bra that seemed to have trouble containing its treasure, the pure jiggle of those mammary glands threatened to make Gray pop his next load prematurely. So, he had to slow down just a bit. Even if his body screamed at him for release.

And the jiggle intensified when Yang undid the button for her shorts and pulled the zipper down before pulling the clothing down her sexy legs. She angled herself so that Gray got the full view of the fabric cresting over the globes of her phat ass. A yellow pair of panties, matching her bra, came into view and was slightly tugged down along with her shorts before they separated. This gave Gray an incredible view of the crack of her ass cheeks.

She bent down to take the shorts all the way down. They cleared her feet and Yang arched her back as she stood back up. Gray had to stop jacking it at that moment and breath hard as he took in the sight of that pose.

Holy fuck, she was sexy! Gray thought to himself, the thought being more of a scream in his own head. He couldn’t believe his luck, discovering a Semblance that let him do the things he has done. And now he was going to live with four beautiful girls, get blowjobs and strip teases from them!

Honestly, he had thought he was dreaming the whole thing up, if not for the fact that he had already used this power for a few days now. He had already woken up a number of times with his Semblance still present.

If this was a dream, then let him be trapped in this paradise forever.

Gray thought all of that as his eyes were laser focused on Yang’s breasts. She had moved her hands behind her back, which was still arched with her butt sticking out. Gray heard the noise of the bra coming undone before he saw the beautiful sight of the bra falling to the ground. It had almost caught him by surprise. He had thought that she would hold it in place before doing the big reveal. But no. There she was.

Her breasts were right there. Out in the open. Those large orbs of flesh that the blondie was teasing with her cleavage this whole time. They were right there. Exposed for everyone to see.

Gray gulped as his mouth was suddenly watering at the sight of those soft and creamy fun bags. They jiggled slightly as Yang cocked her hips again. She stood like that for a while, letting Gray take in and absorb the moment.

They were definitely bigger than D’s that was for sure. Gray didn’t know much about bra cup sizes but he did learn that they got larger than D’s or double D’s. A while back he had seen some... pictures on the net of a woman with G-cup breasts. That was enlightening. So, it was possible that Yang was larger than D’s or double D’s but he would ask her about that later. Right now, he just wanted to gaze at her cute nipples and imagine sucking on them.

A couple moments later she was sliding her hands from her hips up her sides before cupping her breasts and squeezing. That had Gray squeezing his member in response. In his case it was to avoid shooting his load on the carpet. She topped it off by biting her bottom lip seductively, making Gray want to bite her lip instead.

She then started to slide her hands down until her fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties. She angled herself again so that her left side was facing Gray, and stuck out her butt again so that the panties crested over her ass the same way her shorts did. It also made her breasts hang down according to gravity. This view of her in profile was so erotic that Gray began pumping his meat again without even noticing.

Her panties finally slid past her cheeks and Yang let them fall to the floor. She slowly turned back to face Gray, bringing her most private area into view.

Gray groaned louder this time as the mostly hairless vagina stared at him from between her legs. She had a short landing strip and nothing else. Not even fuzz or the remains of shaven stubs. Gray wondered, in his addled and aroused mind, if she had gotten laser hair removal for the rest. She must have. A landing strip isn’t exactly natural. But he wasn’t complaining. He was already imagining what it would be like to go down on her without hair to get in his way.

Gray heard Yang giggle. He looked up to her face and saw her smirk at him with a smug smile. She then turned slowly to her bed, her eyes barely leaving his for a brief moment for her to pick up the bottoms of her sleepwear. She looked back to him and raised an eyebrow in question as she slowly shifted the shorts in her hands to the proper position to get dressed.

Then it clicked in Gray’s mind.

She wanted it.

She definitely wanted to fuck.

Gray knew that he was going to get along with this girl.