How can you say no?

Your eyes are locked onto your wet fingers like a hawk hunting a rabbit, and slowly but surely, you bring your hand to your mouth. Or was she forcing your hand closer? It doesn't matter as you open your mouth just enough to slip a finger inside, your tongue swirling the tip of your finger as you taste her in your mouth. You weren't really sure what to expect, but you get the distinct feeling of salty chocolate. Possibly because you were eating chocolate with your popcorn, but regardless, its actually good. Good enough that you slip another finger inside and taste a little more, then another, and another, until your whole hand is clean. You can't see her, but you can feel Tiffany press further into you, one breast gently pushing against your trapped arm. You can hear the grin in her voice as she whispers in your ear again.

"Lick the palm."

And immediately you do so, leaving a warm, wet streak across your palm. Tiffany again guides your hand to her cock, now free of the popcorn container, and rests it at the midpoint between the base and the tip. Almost automatically, you resume stroking her eight inch cock, but this time your gaze drifts down to it. The up and down motion of your hand is hypnotizing as you stare idly at it, almost as if seeing something that did not belong to you. Tiffany wraps her arm around your shoulder and pulls you in closer, not quite trapping you but barring any possible escape attempts. You can feel how hot your ears are, and as her breath begins to grow a bit shallower, every exhale sends ripples of goosebumps down your side. As the feeling is melting half of your body, you feel a sudden jolt of pleasure as she bites your ear gently, squeezing you a little tighter. A piece of you wonders if that chocolate taste is really what she tastes like, and a flush of heat rushes to your head as Tiffany seems to sense your thoughts and begins gently pushing your head down towards her crotch. She's guiding you, but after the initial nudge you couldn't control yourself.

You lean over full in your chair, and come face to face with her cream filled dong. One hand is still stroking, while the other gives you a bit of support as your mouth gets ever closer to the slit at the top that is leaking clear girlcum. You have a brief moment of hesitation. What are you doing? How did things end up like this? You've never so much as been on a date, and yet here you are, about to suck a girl's dick on the first night out. Those thoughts are immediately banished from your mind as Tiffany pushes you that final inch and your lips connect with her tip. The taste of her cock isn't quite the same as how your finger's did, but the flavor isn't unlikable. In fact, you flick out your tongue, almost feeling blessed to be able to get it right from the source, and let her juices swirl around your mouth, before swallowing. The vacuum your swallow causes makes Tiffany buck her hips inadvertently, and you go from kissing the tip of her cock to gagging on half a foot of girldick.

You try to pull away instinctively, but Tiffany doesn't let you, allowing you to back off to your kissing position, but no further. You hear a quiet giggle, followed by a, "Sorry", as your head is pushed slowly back down. You wrack your memory in an attempt to recall what you learned about giving head, but for some reason you can't remember taking a class about regarding such a skill. All you can think of is that you need to relax, and so relax you do, allowing her cock to slide into your mouth further and further, focused entirely on not gagging again. You take a deep breath through your nose, and her cock slides into your throat, but instead of pulling back like you thought she would, she holds you there for a few seconds. You quickly realize you didn't pack enough air for this deep sea voyage, and start to panic as your oxygen grows short. But almost sensing your freak-out, Tiffany lets you back up to the tip, and whispers in your ear again.

"Don't forget the shaft."

In all the confusion, you realize you had stopped stroking her length, so you resume your ministrations, this time sucking on the head of her cock, your lips creating a vacuum. The only way for her cum to go is into your mouth, and as more and more pre leaks out, you lick it up like an obedient puppy. Your hand begins to move faster, trying to coax more of that strange, yet enticing, flavor, and sure enough, you can feel the tip of cock swelling at your touch. You move your head down a little, trying to get closer to the source, then pull back a little as you get a mouth full. Realizing you can almost milk more out of her cock with this method, you go deeper this time, the tip of her cock touching the back of your throat, before you suck and pull back, your hand increasing it's rate. You are rewarded with more of her precum, but you remember how difficult that gagging bit was when you went further, so you stick to this depth for the time being. Up and down, your mouth and your hand work in tandem, milking her cock like a pro. This is surprisingly easy you realize, perhaps because you had spent so much time imagining a girl doing this to you when you were alone in your bedroom. My, how the turntables...