Second Day of School

I saw Mike Morenci on the way in to school. He was standing with his friends and their girlfriends. He pointed at me and made some comment I couldn't hear, and they all laughed. As I passed closer, I heard Jenny say, "Oh Mike, you're so mean!" with a little giggle.

Normally this would make me angry, or depressed, or both. Instead, today I just sailed by serenely. And why not? I was on my way to see Brenda Jones -- cleverly nicknamed "BJ" by the students -- the school counselor.

A word about Brenda Jones. She is quite tall -- at least 5'10". She has long brown hair, that she normally wears in a ponytail. She's 40 years old, and rail-thin, with very small breasts and a skinny ass. She wears leggings and loose-fitting tops most days.

I knocked on her door and heard her say, "Come in", so I went in.

Brenda's office is very cozy. She has a throw rug, a couch, and a couple of comfortable chairs, in addition to her desk and desk chair. Art hangs on the walls and she has a couple of hanging plants framing the window. I guess as counselor she tried to make people comfortable.

When she saw me, her eyes lit up. "Jason!" she exclaimed. "I have been looking forward to this!" She stood and pulled the blinds down on her window, and then in one smooth motion took off her shirt. Her breasts were as small as I'd imagined but her brown nipples were poking straight out. Then she said, "I thought we'd start with a blowjob and then have a little chat. How does that sound to you?"

As she talked she strode directly toward me and gestured toward one of the comfortable chairs. She was standing right next to me and her nipples were so close. I wanted to touch them, but instead I sat down in the offered chair, and she immediately knelt between my legs and, without asking, reached up and started unzipping my pants.

She pulled my pants and underwear down to my ankles. My cock sprang straight up, and without further ado, Brenda leaned forward and took my cock into her mouth.

Brenda was an accomplished cocksucker -- the best I'd had yet. She was enthusiastic and tried to get my dick in as deeply as possible, while maintaining a good rhythm. Like the other women I'd been with, she couldn't take me into her throat, but she made a good effort. She kept eye contact with me while she sucked, as well, which I realized then was incredibly hot but also somehow made me feel ****.

After a few minutes of watching her bob up and down on my cock, she briefly pulled off. "Sarah said you liked calling her a bitch," she said. She sucked a few more times. "Call me something," she urged. Then some more sucking, and when I didn't say anything, she said, "How about slut?" More sucking. "Or cocksucker?" Suck, suck. "Or whore?" Even more sucking and then, "Or even cunt." She said all of this while looking straight into my eyes, and at this last, I couldn't hold back any more and, with a loud grunt, I started to cum. Brenda leaned forward quickly and put the head of my cock into her mouth, and stared up into my eyes as she swallowed my cum with a gulp.

Then, still keeping the tip of my cock in her mouth, she took a selfie. (I told you -- one of the hallmarks of my experience, both hot and unexplained.)

She sat for a moment with my cock still in her mouth. Then, she slowly pulled off and pulled up my pants. She even zipped them up for me, then sat in the other comfortable chair. Making no move to put on her shirt or cover up in any way, she crossed her legs and said, "Jason, we should have a serious talk."

She started with, "Jason, what are your plans for after graduation?" I told her the truth, which is that I wanted to go to college, but probably didn't have the money, and was probably getting kicked out of the trailer at the end of the year -- I broke down a little, even, because mostly I tried not to think about this stuff. We had a long heart-to-heart about it.

Toward the end of the hour I asked her about my peculiar situation.

"I don't know that much," she said. "Sarah told me about you," she said, "and it was very strange -- at that moment I was all in! But I don't know why." She shrugged. "If you're interested, I guess you could try to figure out more. You're in a better position to."

Then I asked, "Why didn't you stand up for me against Mike Morenci?"

"Sarah wanted to handle that herself, she didn't want me involved. I'm really sorry, Jason. I should have done more. Now -- do you want a second blowjob before class?"