Tayla (T1)

The handjob picked up a bit of pace again before slowing right down to an absolute cocktease type of speed.

It went on and on, slow then fast, slow then fast. He was dying to know who it was, he wouldn’t have to wait much longer.

The girl abruptly dropped Mark’s dick from her hands as she stood up and ripped off his blindfold.

Mark looked ahead to see Tayla, the smoking brunette senior girl. She stood in front of him without changing her facial reaction whatsoever.

From what Matt had told him, Tayla was arguably the most popular girl on campus, girls wanted to be her, guys wanted to be in her.

On just his sixth day on campus, Mark was unbelievably getting a handjob from the Campus goddess.

Tayla kneeled back down and slowly scraped her fake nails down his thighs. She didn’t lose eye contact for even a second. Mark felt like he could cum just from the look that she gave him. Those eyes could tell a story, a story of a girl that knew she could make any guy cum as quickly as she liked.

“You got lucky Mark. New boys don’t get a chance like this very often at all.” she spoke, still looking him dead in the eye.

Mark opened his mouth to respond but was stopped by a single finger of Tayla’s.

“Tonight wasn’t meant to go like this. We had other plans but Tiffany insisted we reward you.” said Tayla.

“The only reason you have me in front of her pathetic little cock is cause I was unlucky enough to draw the short straw” she continued.

As she spoke, Tayla continued to scrape the inside of Mark’s thighs with her nails. He could feel the red marks but how could he complain with a girl like this just inches from his hard dick.

“I’ve been told to make you cum.” she spoke quietly, stretching out the word cum.

Mark gulped. He’s dick was begging for her touch again.

“That would be...” Mark was interrupted by a hard slap on the cheek.

“No speaking.” she said bluntly. “I thought about leaving you here alone all night with blue balls but I know Tiffany would be upset with me.”

Tayla grabbed his throbbing cock by surprise as she continued to speak.

“I’m going to give you a once in a lifetime chance. If you can last just one minute of me getting you off, I’ll let you take me out next weekend.” she proposed.

“If you can’t, you’ll blow your chance of getting with me, understand?” Tayla added.

Mark nodded not wanting to be slapped again.

Tayla released his cock for a moment and grabbed out her phone to set a one minute timer.

Before he knew it, the clock had started ticking and Tayla had started to rub her hands all over his throbbing cock.

Tayla grabbed it with her hand and starting jerking roughly. She remained eye contact and Mark tried to look away to help himself last longer. It was to no avail as Tayla grabbed his face with her free hand and re-directed his eyes to hers.

20 seconds in.

Mark could feel his orgasm building, he was only a third of the way there and it was starting to get to him. The task only got harder when she started speaking to him.

“Are you ready to cum for me new boy?”

“Do you like how your dick feels with my hands all over it...?”

Mark watched her lips move so seductively, her eyes never leaving his, her hand in the perfect rhythm wanking him off.

30 seconds in.

“You a little nervous baby? A lot of pressure..” she whispered. “You want to fuck me? Fuck my little slutty mouth? Huh?”

“Well you’re never going to get the chance, I can feel you cumming baby, you don’t want to fuck me...? teased Tayla.

She picked up the pace jerking hard, she knew she had him on the ropes as the head of his penis started leaking pre cum.

45 seconds in.

This was the make or break moment, could Mark hold on for just 15 more seconds.