People Watching

As the trio devoured their lunch, little conversation was had between them. Dana was busy enjoying her sub, as was Isabell with her Chinese food, and Jason was way more interested in exploring the blond girl's inner thighs than make idle chat.

He would've been concerned for her privacy, had she not made it abundantly clear that she welcomed his touch by the way she'd dressed that day. With how short her shorts were and the flimsiness of her tank top, Isabell was ultimately revealing more skin than she was covering. And that was the only invitation he needed.

While at first his touch has been instinctual, the young man more focused on devouring his sub, eventually he let himself be more methodical in where he touched her. No longer touching naked flesh, his hand was actively groping the part of her inner thigh that remained hidden under her shorts, his touch sneaking ever closer to the assumed virginhood between her legs. Isabell, who was used to this kind of treatment, didn't visibly react to his explorations until he became bold and brushed his fingers over her crotch. The touch sparked a visible shiver and she let out the smallest of groans.

Across from them, Dana smirked, having heard her friend's admission of pleasure. "Enjoying yourselves over there?"

"Oh, you have no idea." Jason admitted, the blond girl still too flustered to give a proper answer. "But you know Isabell, for a virgin, you very readily let people touch you in your most intimate places. I wasn't expecting that."

The girl, her secret now discovered, blushed furiously. "Just because I want to love someone before I have sex doesn't mean I can't enjoy the pleasures of being touched."

Jason chuckled. "I feel like that's a very thin and subjective line you walk, but to each their own." He then addressed Dana, who still kept her smirk. "Are you enjoying the show?"

The redhead shrugged, swallowing another bite of her sandwich. "Not particularly. This isn't the first time I watch Isabell let a guy wander close to her virginity." She nodded towards a deeper part of the food court. "There's a much more interesting show going on over there."

Turning to see where she was gesturing too, Jason caught glimpse of two teenagers. From what he could tell, they were old enough to have just recently graduated highschool, or were close to doing so. The girl was on the more attractive side of average - she evidently kept good care of herself and, within a few years, would most likely blossom into quite the looker. The guy was your stereotypical nerdy highschool senior, down to the glasses, graphics t-shirt, and shy demeanor.

"I've been watching them for a handful of minutes," Dana explained, "and it's clear their on their first date."

"How can you tell?" He asked, eyeing the young couple.

"From the way he's been touching her. Or hasn't, I should say. While his hands haven't necessarily been idle, he's yet to touch her tits at all. I get he's probably trying to be respectful and all, but with the outfit she chose, it's clear she wants him too."

Jason chuckled, watching them. "Yeah, her tits are practically jumping out of that top. The lack of bra is a dead giveaway too, although he's probably too inexperienced to realize that." He kept his gaze on them a little while longer, before turning back to the table and subsequently his lunch. "Ahh, highschool." He mused nostalgically. "You know, if he plays his cards right, he'll most likely end the date with a blowjob."

At that, Dana's attention was back on him, her red eyebrow raised. "Oh? What makes you so confident?"

"Experience." He said, recalling his own successes with girls in highschool. "Girls her age are eager to shed the stigma of 'being a virgin'. Unless you're someone like Isabell here, who's pretty resolute in her beliefs towards sex, it's not uncommon for girls to try and shed away their status as a virgin as soon as they start dating. And, if my highschool experience is of any indication, it usually starts with a blowjob."

Dana looked like she had a counter-argument but paused before she spoke, clearly reminiscing. "You... might have a point there. I mean, I have my first blowjob when I was seventeen - primarily because most of my girlfriends at the time had already done so and were pushing me to do the same. In fact, now that I think about it, all of our first forays with sex involved giving head."

Jason nodded along, glad she was agreeing with his assessment. "He's lucky - I'm sure that girl's a natural at it too. She's going to love it!"

At first, Nicole was scared that Jeremy wouldn't get the message. After all, usually meeting up with a girl who wasn't wearing a bra was a telltale sign that she was okay with you touching her tits. But she couldn't fault him for being a little shy, especially considering the fact he'd been the perfect gentleman in every other aspects during their date. Besides, it had made the moment all the more worthwhile when he finally did do it; after they'd said their goodbyes and he mumbled something about no longer being able to contain himself, he surprised her by reaching forward and grabbing both of her tits through her shirt, squeezing them as he groaned in obvious satisfaction.

That's when she decided she was going to go through with it. That's when she decided she'd give him a blowjob.

He must have known it was coming; he wouldn't have so readily agreed to take the bus with her home if he hadn't. It had gotten to the point where most of the kids in their year knew which girl hadn't given head yet. It was no secret Nicole was the last of her friends group. Truth be told, she wouldn't have accepted the date otherwise.

While Jeremy enjoyed the bus ride home, mostly entranced with his newfound freedom with her tits, Nicole had been a nervous wreck. Sure, she knew the basics: Always keep part of his dick in her mouth, use her hands to stimulate any parts that wasn't behind her lips, maintain lots of eye contact, and for the love of god avoid any and all teeth. It was the only thing she and her friends had talked about the days leading up to the big date. And yet, she couldn't help but feel as though she was about to mess this up.

In the end, her worries were unfounded. Miraculously, her parents weren't home and so it wasn't hard to sneak him up to her room. And, when she'd settled him on her bed and dropped to her knees before him, it was like something came over her and she knew exactly how to get him off.

His dick wasn't big, but it was respectable and fit nicely in her mouth. After that initial step, everything seemed second nature to her and she realized, instinctively, that she knew how to suck a good dick. She edged him when he got closed, was somehow able to take most of him down her throat, and by the end was able to boast a track-record of not having used any teeth. She'd only break that record much later in her life, when she'd find herself sucking a much bigger dick.

By the time she felt him explode, quite literally down her throat, with her nose tickled by his pubes and her chin gently cupped by his balls, she knew she'd be doing this again. She loved it! When she was down on her knees, bringing a man off with her mouth... That was her element! A place where she knew she'd always long to be.

Secretly, she wondered if he'd be willing to stay. The last thing Nicole wanted was to have to wait a while before having the opportunity to do this again.