Making Jemma apologise to you

Grabbing a pair of breasts through a bra was a new experience for you. If the email giving you permission to do this to any gay girl was real, then this would be the first of many experiences you would soon be having.

The breasts were bouncy under your palms, even through the bra. You could really feel the way which the fabric held in all that weight and for the first time, you understood how a bra actually supported women's breasts. It was an almost fascinating experience.

Your boner inside your pyjamas was hard as a rock by now, and Jemma was steadfastly trying not to look directly at you right in front of her. You were both standing at the back of the shop inside the shelter of one of the booths. If someone were to come in now they wouldn't see you immediately, but if the email was right, it wouldn't matter to you anyways. Maybe Jemma would be even more embarrassed.

You decide that you've waited long enough to take things further with a girl than this, and pull Jemma forward into the booth with you, but on her knees. From there, your erection is clear and her eyes shine as she sees how hard you are. However, she seems to know that she must do this, and reaches for your cock through your pyjamas.

You're glad that you stumbled out of Sarah's apartment this morning dressed like this for the first time, as Jemma fishes out your hard cock easily. She pumps it awkwardly with one hand, not sure what to do with it. You sigh, this would need to involve a lesson to her then. "You need to get it lubed up and wet if you want to do anything with it. Use your mouth, spit on it or lick it."

Jemma nods and shuffles closer to you a little awkwardly before she leans in close and licks it from the base with her tongue. You gasp, experiencing the feeling of fellatio for the first time in your life. Her tongue is warm and moist as it runs over the underside of your cock. Jemma closes her mouth and wets her tongue again after the first pass, grimacing at whatever the taste was, but moving close to do it again with more saliva on her tongue this time.

While she gets your cock wet and you enjoy your first oral, you lean over her a little and reach for the clasp on the back of her bra, fiddling with it for several long moments as you try to figure out how exactly it works and how to open it. In the process, you push Jemma closer to your cock and her eyes water as her nose is filled with the musky smell of an aroused man whom she has no attraction to but must fuck in order to properly apologise for being gay.

You notice when you finally get the clasp undone and her bra falls to the dirty floor that she's stopped licking, partly because of the way you were pressed into her neck and partly because she was distracted with thoughts of your cock being so close. You bring a hand to the back of her head and pull her closer again to remind her to resume her duty, which she does reluctantly.

You grunt as she does another lick that rubs the underside of your mushroom head in the most excruciatingly wonderful way. "Once you've gotten it wet enough, open your mouth wide and stick your tongue out a little. Try and swallow my cock down your throat. Take it into your mouth and see how far down your throat you can get it as well," you tell her.

Jemma looks terrified, but she nods and slowly opens her mouth and hovers it over your cock.

When she puts her mouth over your cock head, you groan out loudly into the empty café and grab her head and press it down, startling her. Jemma slaps your arms and thighs in a panic as you roughly push her head down while you thrust your hips up into her warm mouth. You forget briefly that she's probably completely inexperienced with any cock, that she isn't attracted to men, or that just yesterday you'd never had sex with someone before either.

Her mouth is hot and warm and wet. Her tongue twitches under your cock as you ram it upwards and into her throat, forcing out loud gagging sounds from her as you bruise her throat roughly. Her hands on your thighs are slapping a drumbeat out which is slowly weakening the longer you hold her head down. Tears are starting to leak from her eyes, smearing her pretty mascara in streaks down her face as you explode inside her mouth and she whimpers as your cock twitches, coating the insides of her mouth with her first taste of a man's semen. You breathe heavily as you pump off several thick shots inside her mouth and wait for your cock to stop twitching before you finally let go of her head and pull your spit and cum drenched cock out from her throat to let her breathe.

You're breathing hard from the first time you've ever fucked someone's mouth, but you catch your breath enough to look down at her shocked face between your legs with your wet throbbing cock hanging out over her face and tell her firmly to swallow. Jemma looks a little green at the instruction, but she has **** and eventually swallows the load of semen you gave her down her throat, sticking her tongue out and opening her mouth wide to show you that she had indeed swallowed everything you gave her down into her stomach.

Drool and cum still drips from her mouth, making a mess of her lower face and front. Your cock is also dripping sticky fluids down all over her breasts and some drips even land on her pants and stain those. Jemma is gasping desperately for breath and coughing from having her throat used so roughly, but she still hasn't let go of her grip on your pants, and she isn't running away from you screaming for the police yet. No one has burst out of hidden rooms or called for the scene to end, or screamed gotcha.

Jemma looks back up at you with wide open brown eyes, filled with an unspoken question and pleading for mercy. You almost feel remorseful looking into her **** tearful eyes, but then you notice that ribbon choker wrapped around her neck and you cock twitches again. You know that you can't stop here, because there's something else you want to do to her before you left.