Blow him

Though Blue has been quiet among the rowdy trainers in the lobby he is still a horny male. After looking up at his face your attention is brought back down to your eye level, where he's already opened his pants and pulled his erect cock free from his underwear.

"Would you like me to suck your cock, Master?" you ask in almost a mumble, trying to play up your submissiveness in front of all the other chauvinistic trainers.

"That's right, get started, slut," Blue growls. You take a nervous peek to your left and right, anxious about all the other trainers excited to watch you give a blowjob. Blue quickly brings your attention back to him with a light slap on the cheek. "Hey. Don't look at them. You need to pay attention here."

Your cheeks flush even though he didn't hit you hard enough to make your skin red. With a nod you turn all the way around and get up on your knees, positioning yourself been his legs to service his cock. You try to ignore the teasing and jeers of everyone around you as you lift yourself up enough to put your mouth over the tip. You take a hand at the base of his cock to stabilize it and push your lips down the shaft, taking as much as you can until he hits the back of your throat. Once you get into a rhythm you shut your eyes, trying to even further shut out the rest of the room so you don't die of embarrassment by the time you finish.

You get a swift jolt back to reality when someone delivers a firm slap on your ass. The sudden shock makes you jump, nearly **** yourself on Blue's thickness before you slowly pull your mouth off of him and look behind you to see who delivered the strike. A tall, lanky trainer stands over you, a stiffie rapidly tenting his shorts. You remember seeing him earlier waiting in the corner of the room but he must have come closer to get a better look at the show you are now giving.

"You're a really dumb slut, aren't you? Nobody told you to start touching yourself," he scolds. You bring your free hand up and notice your fingers are slick with your wetness. That's weird. You don't remember when you slipped that hand between your legs but having it not there leaves you feeling needy.

"It's fine," Blue defends you. "I like it when she shows off for me. Thank you for the thought, though." He brings his attention back to you as the random trainer walks away. "Well, get back to it."

You turn back to Blue's cock, lowering your mouth over it once again while returning your free hand to play with your clit. After only a few seconds, however, you are interrupted again by a beeping in Blue's pocket.