Misa O

'Well, as long as we're both right here, why not try it out,' John thought. He quickly tossed his shower caddy and towel back into his room and closed the door. Then he crossed the hall and knocked on Misa's open door.

"Hey John. What's up?" said Misa, looking up from her reading. "Sleeping in? You are so lucky you don't have classes on Friday."

"When do you have class," John asked casually.

"Oh, mine isn't until late this afternoon. I drew the short straw and got the last class on a Friday. It's really sucky, too."

"Hey, speaking of sucky, do you think you could take a break and suck me off for a bit?" John asked, trying his best to sound casual despite the absolutely cringe worthy transition, bracing for an escape wish if this went wrong.

"Oh, sure John. Come on in and ditch the robe." John stepped into he room and closed the door, then undid the towel belt and pulled off his robe, hanging it on on of her bedposts, leaving him naked except for a pair of flip-flops. She gestured to her bed. "Here let me get this shirt off, I don't want to get any cum on it, it's so hard to get out," she continued, quickly pulling her Tee over her head, causing her hair to bounce enticingly. John saw that his estimate of her breast size had been slightly harsh; she was definitely a high A cup. Not large, but nice handfuls.

"Oooh, that's a nice one," said Misa, fisting his cock lightly to get him to full hardness. Se knelt down and licked him lightly. "Sweet too. Probably since you just washed. Thanks," she added, before sticking the head in her mouth and bearing down, exerting exquisite suction on John's staff. She sucked on the end for a minute, continuing to stroke the rest, before she pulled her hands back and tried to deep throat him. She only got about 3/4 of the way down before she gagged and pulled off, coughing.

"You OK?" asked John, concerned.

"Yeah, I'm just still working on getting all of it. I'm not there yet." Her hands went back to work on him as she spoke, keeping him hard.

Recovered from her coughing fit, she took him back in her mouth, this time only about halfway, stroking the rest with her hands. John moaned a bit as she drove him crazy with her tongue, working what she could get into her mouth.

John felt his climax coming on. "I'm gonna shoot," he warned. Misa began humming on his dick, working him faster with her hands, and in an instant John came hard, shooting into her mouth. Misa tried to keep up with the flow, but couldn't, some of it escaping around his cock. The humming tuned into an 'mmmmmm'; she put her hands under her mouth to try and catch the escaping jizz. As John's climax wore down, she gave one last suck and then released him, bringing her cum covered hands up to her mouth and suck the juice off sensually.

"You taste pretty good, John. I may come by and ask for some more next time I'm thirsty," she enthused, licking his cock a few times to get the last cum off.