Trust Is Important

"It sure is!" Amelia exclaims, sliding off her bed and clapping her hands together as she walks over to Vicki's side, "So here's the deal: Mom and Dad always told me that trust is best built through intimacy so we're gonna get as intimate as possible."

Vicki bites her lower lip, looking between the two of you nervously as she asks, "How is that supposed to work?"

"Simple," Amelia replies, "Normally, I'd say you'd both have to do something for the other in turn but since it kinda sounds like you're the one who broke trust first with the whole Truth Binding incident, I'm afraid that means you're gonna have to be the one doing stuff for him in this case. So let's start off with a nice blowjob, eh?"

Vicki sputters, squirming in her chair as her glances between the two of you increase in speed to the point you wonder if her eyes are about to fly from her head if she does it any harder.

"And as for you, Stud," Amelia continues, "What I want you to do is... nothing. Just stay seated and let Vicki work at her pace. No face fucking, hands stay at your sides, no telling her how to do anything. Just... trust her to make your cock feel good."

"Amelia," Vicki all but squeaks, "I've never had sex... with a guy. I don't know how to..."

She waves pointedly in your direction, more specifically towards the growing bulge in your pants as you have to keep your legs spread now to relieve the tightness ever so slightly.

Amelia's smile grows a little more sympathetic and she leans down to kiss Vicki on top of the head. "Trust me too, Vicki," she says, "Sucking cock isn't as hard as people make it out to be if you just go with the flow. Mostly you just gotta watch out for your teeth and make sure you don't strain your jaw. I wouldn't make you do something you really couldn't do..."

She pauses in her... very original pep talk to look at you pointedly and then adds, "... Or something you honestly had no interest in trying."

Vicki's gaze slides over to you in time to see you nod in agreement with Amelia's statement. If she really has no interest in doing something like that to you, as much as you would love having those lips and maybe even those tits wrapped around your dick, you will not **** it on her.

Eventually, after weighing her options and perhaps sensing the earnestness of you and Amelia, she mutters, "Stupid Truth Binding. What... what do you want me to do first?"

Amelia's expression returns to its more playful standard as she replies, "Well, first you should probably lose the shirt and bra."

At Vicki's once more shocked look Amelia clarifies with, "If you've never given a blowjob before we dunno how messy it's gonna get. You might be a bit drooly or you might slip at the climax and, given the size of some of the loads I've taken from him already, find your face a huge mess and cum is a lot easier to clean off skin than to get out of cloth if it starts dripping."

"... Right," Vicki mutters as she starts unbuttoning her shirt, "If I slip."

You momentarily remember something Vicki said during the Truth Binding incident and are about to make a snarky comment of your own but the words are caught in your throat as Vicki finishes removing her shirt, placing it on her bed and leaving her in a purple bra that strains to contain her huge tits. She then reaches back, unsnapping the clasp of the bra and pausing after sliding the shoulder straps down. She looks at you nervously and then over at Amelia, the bra only held up by her hand at her chest. Amelia nods to her and Vicki takes a deep breath before letting the hand fall away, the bra following in short order.

You reflexively lick your lips as those large, heaving breasts come into full view, Vicki's arms falling to her side, her fingers twitching as she fights not to cover herself and leaving her pale, erect nipples exposed. "Take your time," Amelia coos at her, "though you're probably wanna get down on your knees to reach your target."

Vicki nods and drops to her knees... and then realizes she's still a bit away from you, starting to shuffle towards you. Amelia giggles and says, "If you're gonna do that, slow down or go down on hands and knees. The approach and anticipation can make it hotter too."

The black-and-purple haired girl nods again, dropping to all fours and crawling towards you slowly. She stops as she reaches your knees, eyes now locked on the somehow even larger bulge that has tented your pants. You cannot say Amelia's advice was wrong as your cock feels harder than its ever been as you watch the normally abrasive Vicki approach you so meekly, her hands shakily reaching for the fly of your slacks.

You stay still as requested, watching as Vicki eventually unzips it and, after another long pause, reaches in to fish out your cock, eyes widening as the rock hard stick of your meat is now staring her in the face. She curiously runs her fingers against the underside, swallowing nervously as she gasps, "Th-this... is supposed to go... in my mouth? H-How?"

Amelia hums in thought, looking pointedly at your cock and then at Vicki's tits. She licks her own lips and you get the feeling that she might be getting impatient. "Tell you what, Stud," she says, "It'll be fun watching Vicki here stumble through stuff herself, and maybe you wanna have her do that. Buuuuut, if you want, I could give her a few... pointers to get started."

Again, you think you have a pretty good idea of what Amelia is implying here but the idea of a blushing, flustered Vicki being **** to focus on you and you alone is an incredibly hot idea too.