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Chapter 19 by johnnyy johnnyy

What's next?

Try seducing her

You considered this situation from nearly every angle and still couldn't think of a way out of it. There was no leaving the room. Your erection refused to go down. And, Tammy seemed steadfast in exploring her kink with you. Perhaps all you could do was give in...

"You know, Sam, you've been giving me a real lesson in men," Tammy giggled from the couch, "I always suspected they were confident and brutish, but you're really showing me a more timid side I have never considered."

"What? Have you never dated a guy before?" you said, trying to throw out some snark before your inevitable humiliation.

Tammy blushed, "Well actually… no…"

Seeing the nerd girl's bashful expression it dawned on you that you had rarely seen her around boys ever. All the clubs she led were girl-only, and whenever given the choice she avoided working with boys on school projects. Perhaps she was squeamish. But then, why wasn't she nervous towards you? It might've had something to do with how passive you were being with her, I mean up until now you were basically doing whatever she wanted.

There was a possibility that her squeamish attitude could be a potential weakness and seeing as you had no other options you decided you put all the eggs you had left into this basket.

Going on a whim, you sat beside Tammy on the couch.

She stared at you perplexed, "Um… what are you doing? You're supposed to lay on my lap."

You slid an arm over her shoulders and gave the most charming smile you could muster, "Did I ever tell you how beautiful your eyes are?"

She appeared somewhat frazzled by your sudden compliment, "What? Um… No, I don't think you have."

"Well, they are," you caressed the side of her face.

"Sam! What's gotten into you…" she tittered.

Her cheeks took on a more rosy appearance as her eye contact became more sporadic. She didn't seem to know what to do with her hands, as they wrung each other on her lap. Almost immediately her perverted veneer seemed to melt away, and in its place was a very bashful Tammy.

You felt immensely awkward hitting on her, normally you weren't this forward, and having your dick out certainly wasn't making things any easier for you. However, seeing as it was working so far, you continued.

"I've been thinking," you said in a suave tone, "You've been giving me all the attention up until now. Maybe I can return the favor?~"

"R-return the favor?" she stammered, her eyes lowered along your body stopping at your erection, "H-how so?"

Gingerly taking hold of her chin, you carefully turned her gaze to meet yours, "He he," you let out a nervous laugh, "Let's start with something a bit more tame."

You leaned inwards carefully as Tammy's eyes locked with yours. She appears somewhat unsure of what it was you were about to do, but curious to see it through.

You press your lips against Tammy's.

"Mfph!" she exclaimed in surprise, but very quickly she eased into your kiss.

It was fairly obvious that this was one of her first times kissing a boy. Her tongue entered your mouth and haphazardly searched the insides, seemingly not entirely sure what to do. Still, you found it surprisingly enrapturing as her hand rubbed your thigh gently. Things appear to be going your way, that is until she made her move…

Your back straightens as you feel Tammy's fingers wrap around your shaft. It seems that in the passion of the moment, she needed something to hold onto. Thankfully, she didn't stroke your cock, but her touch was enough to make you nervous.

You continued enduring her awkward kiss until finally she pulled her lips away. She was breathing heavily and her eyes carried a look of deep euphoria as they gazed into yours.

"That was… amazing…" she panted.

She was then struck by surprise as she realized what her hand was holding.

"I-I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to grab it like that!"

"I-it's fine," you smiled, expecting her to let go of your member, but instead she continued to hold on to it.

She stared at your penis curiously analyzing as closely as she once did your buttocks. Then without warning, she began stroking it.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" you exclaimed in a panic.

Pre-cum squirted from the tip of your penis as she brought her rubbing to a stop.

"What's wrong, Sam?" she asked, somewhat concerned, "I thought guys liked this kind of thing…"

"T-they do, b-but you can't do that r-right now."

Nervously you watched as her hand continued to hold your penis.

"But look at how hard my spanking made you," she said, squeezing your shaft gently causing you to shift uncomfortably in your seat, "I wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable."

You cursed yourself for thinking this would be a good plan. Now Tammy was directly interacting with the one part of your body you were trying to keep away from her. There had to be some way you could turn this around…

What do you do?

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