Blowjob behind the Bushes

Jackie looks up at you from her knees, her big nervous eyes shining in the low light. It’s honestly wild how enthusiastic she gets once things turn sexual, yet she’s still such a nervous wreck about everything else.

Her hands tremble as she pulls your cock out, but the second she leans in, something switches. She starts sucking you with surprising hunger, sloppy, eager, and way more aggressive than you expected. She takes you deep right away, bobbing her head fast and using her tongue like she’s trying to prove something. Wet, lewd sounds fill the quiet night air as she works your cock enthusiastically, moaning softly around your length.

“Fuck, Jackie…” you groan, putting a hand on her red hair.

She responds by sucking even harder, hollowing her cheeks and taking you into her throat with determined little gags. Her eyes water but she doesn’t slow down, clearly loving it. The shy, stuttering Mormon girl disappears completely when she has a dick in her mouth.

It doesn’t take long before the pressure builds. You grip her hair tighter and cum hard down her throat, groaning as you empty yourself into her eager mouth. Jackie keeps sucking through it, swallowing every drop like a good girl. She milks you until you’re completely spent, then pulls back with a wet pop, breathing heavily.

She wipes the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and stands up, looking nervous again. Her cheeks are burning red.

“U-um… can we kiss? Like last time?” she asks shyly, fidgeting with her fingers.

You blink. “After I just came in your mouth?”

Jackie immediately deflates, looking down at the ground. “Is… is that a no?” she mumbles, sounding genuinely disappointed.

You scratch the back of your head for a second. “Ah, fuck it.”

You pull her in and kiss her deeply. Jackie lights up instantly, pressing her body against yours. She makes sure to involve plenty of tongue, kissing you with the same surprising enthusiasm she showed while blowing you. You can still taste yourself on her tongue, but she doesn’t seem to care at all.

When you finally pull away, she’s breathing hard and smiling shyly.

“I should probably get back to my dorm,” you say.

Jackie nods, still blushing. “O-okay… but text me whenever you want, alright? Like… anytime.”

She gives you one last nervous but hopeful look before hurrying off toward the girls’ dorms, glancing back at you once before disappearing around the corner.