Amanda

After class you go down to your assigned room and wait for your appointment. The room was bare and white and you waited on a leather table that had an incline, like the one you would find in a doctor’s office but wider, about the size of a twin bed. They used to have rolling adjustable chairs too, but it was too easy for a guy to just sit on the table, while a girl sat in the chair and sucked him off so they did away with them.
After a couple of minutes of waiting the door slowly opens and tall, slim, but pretty Amanda walks in apprehensively. “Hi”, she says nervously as you smile to greet her. “Is this your first time?” you asks and she nods in the affirmative, seemingly ashamed of the fact.
“That’s okay” you say kindly, “come sit by me”. And it really was ok, you had been with first timers before and you had been somebodies first timer at one point. “Do you want to just do a blowjob?” you ask?
With a sigh of relief and a smile she says “that would be great, it think I know how”. The poor thing was probably scared I was going to pin her down and pound her till she bled, you reflected as you moved closer to her on the table.
You slide your arm around her waist and begin kissing her. After a second she begins kissing back; you fairly certain this is her first time making out and something about her ineptitude is rather endearing.
You make out for about five minutes before she starts to feel comfortable and then you slowly and lightly grasp her hand and move it over your now hard cock (actually your cock had been more or less hard since you stared at Macy’s big tits, masturbation being quite pointless now that a new semester had started and you were guaranteed at least a blowjob every day). You start moving her hand up and down and soon she gets the picture gently massaging your cock through your jeans.
It felt good but you exaggerated the effect a little by letting out a big sigh as she did it, figuring she could use the boost in confidence. “Open them” you say finally.
She looks down and opens up your jeans releasing you hard cock which stands straight up in the air. She takes hold if it very lightly and starts stoking up and down.
It felt good but there was one problem. “Mmmm” groan lightly, “grip it harder”. This she does and it suddenly felt much, much better. As she strokes your cock, maddeningly slow, you draw her back in for a few more seconds of kissing. Your not used to this prolonged, slow, sensation of this rookie handjob and its effect is surprising. You had no idea how much you needed to cum. She seemed a little surprised when your hand moved down to grab her ass but other than that she kept up a slow, steady stroke as you made out.
In theory you could let her off with a handjob. You could ask her to go a little faster and cum pretty quickly and then just have her lick it off from wherever it lands. But you had been patient and figured you had earned as much as a blowjob, after all she would have to learn sometime.
“Lick it” you say breaking the kiss. She stops stroking for a moment and dutifully goes down and runs her tongue over the head. It felt good but was all too brief. “Start from the bottom and go all the way up, then across the top” you say quietly.
This she does, starting at the base going all the way, slowly up (the slowness was killing you) and then up across the head. She does this a couple times as you squirm in your seat. She’s encouraged by this and you tell her to put her mouth over the head and use her tongue as she strokes.
Now the BJ really begins and it felt wonderful but often her inexperience showed. She started out stroking the base of your cock as she ran her tongue across and the head within her warm mouth (you saw little reason to jam your cock into her mouth and sour her on the whole experience). It felt great but soon her skill failed her and she began to forget one or the other. Only using her mouth, suddenly forgetting, then doing both again, then just her hand as her tongue remained still; all three of these in no particular order.
But even with that the delicate maneuvering of her tongue and the gentleness slow motion of her hand were so far removed from the quick deep throating so many girls in school gave it was endearing and there was a certain tenderness that sex often lacked these days.
Suddenly she stopped and began massaging your balls. “Do you like that?” she asked doubtfully. You were surprised; she had apparently taken advice from friends beforehand after all. “Yeah” you said as you leaned your head back on the wall to enjoy it and encourage her.
It did feel good and it was a skill you were surprised she had, but no one ever came from having their balls massaged and cum is what you really wanted to do. Thankfully she went back to blowing you pretty soon. Her pace had worked up a lot of tension in your balls and you felt sorry for the fact that the first cum this girl was going to have to swallow was going to amount to about a gallon and a half shot out with firehose ****.
You leaned back and said “go faster with you hand, I’ll tell you before I cum. Make sure you try to swallow as much as you can”
Faster she went and you drew close to orgasm, with your hand on her shoulder and moving down once again grab her ass.
“Ugh, im cumming” you said as you began shooting your load in her mouth. Your genuine moans were mixed with her sputtering and coughing (poor thing) and soon you were done.
You lay back, spent and she get up and wipes of her mouth. Shes blushing a lot more now that the heat of the moment is over. You draw her close and kiss her and she thanks you for being so nice.