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Chapter 8 by checkcheck

Well...

If she's offering...

“Well…I don’t know about dancing, but you’re welcome to jerk or suck me if you want.” Nick said as he sat on one of the few remaining desks. Hey, he might not be enough of a jerk to order her to fuck him but he wasn’t a saint. And she was the one offering after all.

Swallowing, Taylor walked up to him before settling on her knees in front of him. Staring at his twitching dick, her right hand slowly reached up and gently wrapped around it. Nick groaned in pleasure as Taylor began to stroke his dick.

Meanwhile, Taylor’s gaze remained transfixed on the penis in her hands. It was almost surreal. She was half naked, in school, and jerking a very attractive guy off, an attractive guy who actually found her attractive. It was…satisfying, in a way. Proof that at least not all of the Trio’s taunts were true, though it could be considered to be validating others.

Taylor shook her head, she had more important (and more pleasant a small voice in the back of her mind whispered.) things to worry about. Specifically a rather large thing currently grasped in her hand.
Glancing up at Nick’s face, the pleased and reassuring smile he gave her helped calm her nerves, and Taylor returned her attention to stroking his dick. Her eyes widened slightly as she noticed a few beads of liquid begin to leak from the tip. Taylor idly wondered what it tasted like, and she leaned forward and liked Nick’s dick.

Taylor blinked as realized what she just did. Blushing again, she noted that she didn’t mind the taste, and that hitch in Nick’s breath had sparked a smidge of prideful glee. In for a penny, in for a pound I suppose. Taking a few deep breaths to calm herself, Taylor wrapped her lips around Nick’s cock.
Nick groaned as Taylor slowly began to bob her head on his dick. For someone who hadn’t been interested in having any form of sex with him she sure seemed happy to help get him off. Though it was clear she had never done this before. As gently as he could, Nick ran his fingers through Taylor’s soft dark hair a few times before lacing his fingers in her hair, “Here, let me show you…”

Taylor tensed, before slowly relaxing in his grip, as he slowly began to push her head up and down along his dick, steadily working himself further and further into her mouth until he briefly touched the back of her throat. Deciding against forcing her to deepthroat him, he backed off and just continued to slide the half she could fit in and out.

Taylor wasn’t sure what to think. Mere minutes ago she never would have dreamed she would be kneeling in an unused classroom half-naked and sucking the dick of someone she barely knew. Although…it wasn’t nearly as disgusting as she would have thought. And it certainly beat sitting though class being pelted by spitballs or having her homework stolen. Absently, she noted that several of the bugs she had planted in the bags of the Trio and their cronies had passed by, so first period must have ended. Taylor thanked whatever being out there that the music room was so ignored, she didn’t want to think about what would happen if they saw her.

It had been a long time since anything other than his hand had helped him get off, and despite his best efforts, Nick felt his release coming. “I’m about to cum, drink it up so we don’t make a mess. And it’s normal for girls to think cum is delicious.” Nick warned Taylor. Taylor grunted in acknowledgment, and he pulled her back so that she just had the tip in her mouth. Her hand picked up the pace to compensate, and it didn’t take long for Nick to finish.

“Ahhhh…” Nick sighed in pleasure as he released his load. Taylor took it all, and when he finally finished, she pulled back, her cheeks puffed as she swirled the cum around to taste it. Then with a hum of happiness she swallowed.

Does Nick thank her for her assistance or press for more?

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