Mason, quiet highschool Senior receiving his first blowjob

Samantha Harwood was probably the hottest girl I'd ever seen in person. Short black hair and pale skin, a preference for sheer leggings and short shorts with the thighs and ass to match, small and perky tits and an otherwise dainty figure. Topped off with a personality uncharitable authority figures called **** for attention (and our classmates called unrepentantly slutty). Definitely the hottest girl that had seen my dick. Though, she was also only the second.

It was less than a month before graduation and a dozen of us were in my buddy Daniel's basement drinking beer and playing spin the bottle and truth or dare. It'd taken less than an hour for the dares to go from stupid to sexy. A couple flashed tops and bottoms led to kissing and a hesitant handjob. Now it had escalated to Samantha on her knees in a closet with my dick in her mouth. Drunken giggles and excited whispers cheered us on from the main room.

Not that either of us were complaining.

Bright blue eyes sparkling with mischief looked up at me above plump lips painted black. A pink tongue teased my tip as Sam pulled off my dick with a satisfied pop.

A slender hand held my shaft as she smacked it against her cheek playfully. "Do you think this is enough to complete the dare? Or should I keep going?" She didn't wait for my answer, engulfing me to the base in a single smooth motion. Her eyes met mine in innocent question.

Her throat squeezed me and I groaned, threading my fingers in her black hair. "Hah! You're the–fuck!–expert. What ever you think is best, I'm just enjoying the ride."

A flicker of annoyance appeared on her face and she slid off me. "Expert? What kinda rumors are people spreading about me?" She had to be joking right? In the three months since she'd transferred to our tiny highschool at least a couple dozen pictures and videos had made the rounds, half of which Sam had 'mistakenly' posted herself.

"Uhh... I mean..." Ah shit.

She cupped my balls and licked me from base to tip. "I'm the blowjob Queen! And don't you forget it." She smirked and kissed my tip, before sucking like a vacuum with her tongue flicking wildly.

"Fuck! I'm gonna–" I tried to warn her. But, instead of pulling off me she held my cockhead in her mouth and kept sucking.

If I hadn't already been leaning against the wall of this tiny closet I'd have fallen. My back arched and my knees went weak as I came harder than ever. It felt like she was gonna suck my soul out!

She drank my cum like it was Ambrosia, humming and moaning like she was the one cumming. My orgasm lasted way longer than I expected, at least ten pulses, each a full load of cum. She drank it down without spilling a drop.

When I finally stopped cumming I felt drained, in a good way, like an intense runner's high but with my dick. Sam slipped off, sighing happily.

I slid down the wall and sat with my head tilted back to catch my breath. "Holy shit Sam! You're not the Queen, you're the Goddess of blowjobs." I looked down to see her still kneeling before me, mouth open and her eyes half-closed with a hand down the front of her jeans. Frozen in place.

"Sam?" I waved a hand and snapped my fingers. She didn't respond. "Sam!" I grabbed her by the shoulders.

Her eyes started glowing.

What the fuck!? I fell back as her whole body lit up an electric blue, I covered my eyes.

AN: Hey! This branch is getting its own (edited and expanded!) story soon under The Blood of Asmodeus. You can still read this branch here, but I'm not really gonna update it other than posting non canon sidestories and what-ifs. The broad strokes will be the same early on, but it's already had some pretty significant changes and that'll continue as we go along.

EDIT: Pfft! Whaddya know? As soon as I post this it gets approved lol