Hooking Up, Part 1.

The kiss lasted a few minutes, with Jordan basically pinning him to the wall as she acted as the aggressor this time. She’s stronger than I’d thought she’d be, George managed to think for a moment, before all rational thought completely vanished.

It’s not like he minded this anyways. He loved that Jordan was so eager, so clearly excited as she put one hand under his shirt to feel his abs while her other hand held him close as tried to suck the air out of him in the guise of making out.

George also took the opportunity to further explore Jordan’s body. This time he focused on her breasts, playing with them as much as he could while they were still covered up. He tried to find her nipple to pinch, but the thick fabric of the sports bra made that impossible. George broke off the kiss and grabbed the elastic band so he could finally reveal her boobs in their true size and glory, but Jordan firmly grabbed his arms before he could.

“Wait-”

“I don’t want to wait,” George interrupted, leaning forward to try for another kiss, but Jordan leaned her head back just out of range.

“A little eager there, uh,” Jordan said with a bright smile. After she took a moment trying to catch her breath, she continued, “If I remember correctly, sometimes guys can be a bit too eager and finish earlier than they should, right?”

George almost wanted to frown at that, but found himself laughing instead, “You don’t need to worry about that, I can control myself and make you come first.”

“So I’ve heard, your last girlfriend couldn’t stop bragging about that,” Jordan said, “but George, this is just an excuse to give you a blowjob. I haven’t tried one in almost a decade, I want to see if I’m still any good at them. Just humor me.”

George smiled even wider, then pushed forward to kiss her again, and this time she let him. After a moment, he put his hand on the top of her hand, his fingers running through her short, soft hair, and pushed her downwards, breaking the kiss. Jordan let him, not putting up any resistance, and fell to her knees. She looked up at him, the whites of her eyes visible as she rolled her eyes at his action. His erection throbbed even further, finally drawing Jordan’s attention. He’d always dreamed of seeing her in this position, she was so cute and so fucking hot.

Taking a deep breath and giving George a reassuring smile, Jordan grasped the elastic of his pants and underwear and pulled them down, finally freeing his trapped erection. Jordan let out a small gasp, and he could feel her breath as she gazed at it.

“Your ex didn’t do you justice, you’re bigger than I expected,” she said, then brought her head down another inch and gave the tip of his dick a quick lick.

George shivered at the feeling and almost missed what she said next, “It doesn’t taste bad either, I can work with this.”

“Then let’s see what you can do.”

Jordan looked back up and smiled at him, then made another fake scowl as she put on her pouty teacher impression again, “Now remember, you can keep your hand on my head, I know guys like that, but don’t push! It’s been a while and I don’t want to **** just yet.”

She punctuated her point by tapping his abs with one of her fingers, then as she went back to smiling, that hand wrapped around George’s dick as she squeezed gently.

“Yes ma’am,” he said, and almost before he finished those two words, Jordan opened her mouth wide and tried to swallow his dick.

George gasped loudly at the sudden moist warmth that engulfed him. She only got about two thirds of the way down his erection, a little bit further when she changed the angle, but that was more than enough. Jordan began bobbing her head up and down, trying to get that last inch or two, but didn’t manage it. The feeling was intense and amazing, enhanced by the knowledge of who was doing this to him. Jordan, the hot, unobtainable lesbian friend who always teased him, but nothing more.

A jolt of pleasure occasionally ran through George’s body as Jordan would occasionally play with his balls or run her fingernails down his abs. She was probably right that he needed a blowjob before they got to the main course. Despite only being a few minutes, he could already feel the tenseness in his body as his climax neared. He decided not to hold off this time and let it happen.

“I’m close,” George said as he extracted his hand from her hair and tapped her on the shoulder.

Jordan heard him, but rather than pulling out like he expected, Jordan pushed in and completely engulfed him, finally managing that deepthroat she’d apparently been aiming for, and making him come immediately.

He came harder than he ever remembered, and his body instantly relaxing as he shot multiple loads down her throat.

Jordan, meanwhile, coughed as she attempted to swallow it all and hold her position. That worked for the first two spurts, then she had to pull away, and the remaining thick, white cum dripped onto her pale chest and black sports bra as she coughed repeatedly.

She was still smiling though, and when she was able to breathe again, said “Wow, I can’t believe I managed that. Maybe I shouldn’t have tried though.”

“Well,” George said as he held out his hand and helped her onto her feet, “I don’t know how good you were in college, but that was absolutely amazing.”

“Thanks for the compliment,” she said, rolling her eyes, “I want to clean up a bit before we continue this. Would you mind getting a condom and waiting in the bedroom?”

“Sure, just don’t take that bra off yet, I want the pleasure of stripping it off myself.”

“Of course,” she replied as she slowly walked away to the bathroom, swaying her hips as she went.