Brinda's First Blowjob

"First, let me check that you are telling the truth." Standing in front of Brinda, you reached down between her legs. Your hand had barely brushed her sex when the girl jerked back, not out of **** but from shock. No, she was clearly as pent up as she had ever been.

"See, I... I told you," she whimpered, her heart rate rising.

"I was just checking," you assured her, taking a step back. "Now... get on your knees." Brinda followed the order without her usual hesitation, to sexually charged to care about her inhibitions. The spreader bar kept her legs apart as she kneeled down, preventing any contact with her quim.

Removing your belt, you continued "Now, you are going to suck my dick." Undoing the button and tugging the zipper down, you fished out your hardening member. "I understand this is your first time, so we will go slowly at first. Don't worry about displeasing me. This is a lesson, first and foremost."

Brinda looked on with apprehension at your stiff cock. Her conservative upbringing had taught her to be wary of all things sexual. To refuse such advances, especially outside of marriage! To do something so lewd was unthinkable. What would her parents say! You could see her experiences battling with what her body was telling her.

It was clear which side was winning.

"If I do this," she asked, unable to turn away from your cock. "Will I... will you let me cum?"

You simply shrugged. "Does that matter?"

"I... I suppose not..." She took a deep, shaky breath before looking up at you. Her eyes were wide, and you could see a full range of emotions in them. Fear, excitement, nervousness, submission. Most of all, though, was an overwhelming desire. Tentatively, she opened her mouth and slightly extended her tongue.

Brinda was ready for you.

Gently resting a hand on her head, you guided the brown girl to your cock. You placed the head on her tongue, letting her get used to the taste. She instinctively began to explore a bit, licking your cock like it was a lolipop. Her tongue traveled all around the tip, while here eyes remained locked on your own.

After you felt she was properly acclimated, you took the next step. Slightly tightening your grip on her head, you pushed your member into her mouth. She allowed you past her plump lips without complaint, the formerly conservative girl now happy to go down on you. Not wanting to overwhelm her (at least, not yet anyway) you only give her a few inches to start.

She is clearly inexperienced, and its a bit awkward at first, but she slowly begins to get the hang of it. As she bobbed back and forth, you developed a sort of non verbal form of communication. When she did something you liked, you would softly stroke her hair appreciatively. When she did something wrong, you would give her a soft but firm tug. And whenever she got too comfortable, you would feed her another inch. Through this system of trial and error, the former student was able to study the art of giving head.

All throughout the lesson, Brinda kept her eyes on you. Besides the occasional glance down at the cock she was sucking, she maintained the connection. There was so much need in her gaze, so much lust. Every time you smiled in approval, the Indian girl practically melted. For the first time since she had entered your harem, she was truly and unashamedly enjoying her service to you. She was a horny mess... and she loved it!

However, all good things must come to an end. Feeling yourself getting close, you bark "Get your tits out!" The order came out a bit more **** than you would have liked, but you were strained. A night of teasing Lily had gotten you very worked up, and you needed this release.

Brinda obeyed without hesitation. Practically tearing her top down, her perky tits bounced free. They were beautiful, the smooth brown skin jiggling each time she went down on you. Her nipples were dark and stiff, both from the cold air and the arousal of the situation.

Unable to resist, you now firmly held her head and thrust into your mouth. You were not rough, doubting the naive student could handle having her face fucked. However, you were now definitely in control, fitting more and more of your length down her throat.

This change in pace had a profound effect on Brinda. Not only was she now gagging and sputtering, but her body reacted as well. The sudden shift to being used sent a shockwave of pleasure coursing through her. She moaned against your member, her eyes rolling back in her head before screwing shut. Her body convulsed, her hips humping the air as if grinding on a cock that wasn't there. She was in ecstasy!

This display was certainly enough to send you over the edge. Shoving your entire length down her tight throat, you allowed yourself to cum. Load after load poured directly into her stomach. Brinda performed admirably, suppressing her gag reflex even in her overwhelmed state. She dutifully took every drop, and when you finally pulled out, she even managed to mutter a "Thank you, Master..."

However, it seemed it took all her strength to do it. Seconds after your cock left her throat, Brinda collapsed to the ground. You caught her body in time, easing her to the ground. With her hands still bound behind her back, her face rested directly on the floor. Drooling onto the wooden paneling, she desperately tried to catch her breath.