She's Pretty Handy!

Tasya’s mind couldn’t take it. She tried to reply to the cute girl in her bed right now, but no words would form on her lips. Her mouth just opened and closed in a silent stammer.

‘This isn’t supposed to be happening,’ she told herself. She was supposed to be getting a head start on her research today. Instead, she was going to be late to class for her first time, maybe ever and now she was seriously considering jacking off this woman she had only known for less than an hour.

Aside from her grade and attendance record... Tasya couldn’t deny her own arousal. Logically there shouldn’t be anything erotic about this situation, and this woman had just been through a potentially traumatic event. However, she looked cute there, helpless in HER bed. She briefly considered the moral implications. Was she being predatory? But the redhead was literally asking for it.

“O-ok,” she replied meekly as she pulled the cover back and carefully climbed into the bed next to her. Their bodies were pressed tightly together considering it was just a twin-sized bed. Jayne smelled incredible to her. This young scientist had never been close to anyone like this before, never had a relationship, never done anything remotely sexual with another being, yet here was this willing college freshman right here in her bed. She stared at the erect cock and supposed it was average, certainly not the biggest thing she’d seen on the internet but this was real, and she could touch it.

Jayne moaned as the other woman wrapped her small hand around her cock. The first time she’d been touched, in a positive way, by anyone else. Tasya’s hand lightly gripped at first as she turned to look Jayne in the eyes, “like this?” she asked as she began to stroke her up and down, tenderly milking her first cock. All Jayne could manage was a soft whimper and enthusiastic nod.

Tasya’s arousal had overcome her own embarrassment, her hand snaked under her skirt shifted her own panties aside, and began to tend to her own needs. Jayne could smell the distinct scent of the other woman’s arousal, she felt herself twitch in her hand. Her hips shifted involuntarily, “faster, please, Tasya.”

The petite blonde shuddered, and picked up the pace, stroking Jayne faster now. She scooted lower until her face hovered around Jayne’s crotch, she could smell the futanari’s distinctive combination of musk, she inhaled deeply through her nose and shivered once more, her eyes fluttered and rolled back. Tasya rolled over now between the redhead’s legs and got a better view at her sexes, her very full balls, and glistening lower lips.

It was Jayne’s turn to break. She couldn’t believe this was happening, Tasya’s mouth was now inches away from her throbbing cock. She wanted desperately to last longer, anything to prolong this but the overnight torment had taken its toll. “T-Tasya, I’m-I’m coming!!”

‘Nooo! Not cum on my sheets...’ was strangely one of the first thoughts the inexperienced woman jerking Jayne off had, it was also to justify her next action. She wrapped her lips around Jayne’s cockhead and continued jerking her off only to find herself fighting her gag reflex when the first couple of shots struck the back of her throat, but she managed to keep her lips tight around the cock in her mouth. There was just so much of it... and somehow in all this, she found her own release as her hand was soaked by her feminine juices. She tried, but couldn’t suppress a long, appreciative moan.

Jayne’s expression was dumbstruck, with one eye open and her mouth halfway smiling as she shuddered happily. Her psyche was having issues with having turned from such misfortune to such a pleasurable new experience in so short a time. She attempted to thank Tasya, but only mumbled completely incoherent instead, she was, however, able to raise her head enough to watch Tasya experiment with the flavor of her load, she could see her tongue swishing around in her mouth before swallowing it in several gulps. Her cock twitched again.

Tasya looked up to Jayne, tilted her head, and arched an eyebrow. “Why do you taste like berries?”