Two coffees demand attention

... first of all, the restroom, Jessica decided. No point in leaving for classes only to have to disappear from the lecture because nature demanded her attention.

Here, the world was still normal. The place was clean - the café she frequented did maintain a bit of a higher class image. Granted, given the two guys she'd seen groping the waitress a minute earlier, 'High Class' was probably relative after the changes she'd made, but still.

Sitting down again, Jessica thought again about what she'd done. Oddly, apart from the waitress' behind commanding rather more attention than before, nothing too drastic had changed. In a way, she was relieved. She'd been worried about going too far, about unintended consequences... and wasn't that her whole life, her very being up until this point? She hadn't even moved into a dorm, instead moving in with her brother who was already in his third year at college. The safety of the familiar.

Come to think of it, I wonder how that'll work out now...

Her business done, she quickly cleaned up the space between her legs, one finger brushing against her clit hood. She shivered, and let her finger circle it... then pressed against it, pushing it out of the way.

Another touch, stronger now. A soft moan escaped her.

I can't do that here! No matter how much she was tempted, seeing, or rather imagining the new world she'd created... no.

She stood up, and quickly pulled up her knickers. At least there hadn't been anyone else in the restroo-

"Ow! Hey, careful!"

"Oh... sorry," Jessica said, only looking after the words had already escaped her. Someone had stood in front of the door leading to the womens' restrooms. One of the café's patrons.

The man, who had apparently just come out of the mens' equivalent, rubbed his arm, and then raised his eyebrows. "That's all?"

"Uh... yes?"

She barely saw the hand coming. The slap wasn't actually hard - though it did hurt - but what really hit her was the surprise of it. It seemed unreal.

She looked at the man, eyes wide. This is what I wrote down, isn't it? The rule I set.

For a moment, neither of them said anything.

"Well?" the man asked.

Jessica brought a hand up to her cheek. "I'm... I'm sorry." A pause. "Sir." She didn't know whether it was expected, but... better safe than sorry. Or even more sorry, at any rate.

"Better," the man said, looking into her eyes... and then further down. "Though this is a happy coincidence. I could use some relief."

Jessica just stood there, practically frozen.

The man rolled his eyes. "That wasn't a suggestion. Do you need an invitation?"

For just a second, Jessica closed her eyes. Then she shook her head. "N... no."

"Then down on your knees."

Jessica did so, feeling partially relieved. At least she wouldn't lose her virginity like this. Not yet, at any rate, she thought, but she did hope she'd be able to at least arrange a better place for it than in the dimly lit corridor leading to the café's restrooms. That'd be nice.

She started fumbling with the man's zipper. She'd seen other girls do this kind of thing in some videos she'd watched a while ago, it shouldn't be too hard. She briefly glanced upwards. The man had light brown hair... glasses, too. Casual business attire, probably a grad student. Not actually all that muscular. For all she knew, in the old world, she'd have apologised, he'd have accepted it, and they'd have parted. Nothing about him screamed 'Likes to **** women to suck his dick'.

But now, he did. As a matter of course.

Eventually, Jessica succeeded in getting the man's member out. Erect-ish, she guessed. It felt weird, touching it like this...

"I didn't ask for a handjob," she heard the man's voice.

"I'm sorry," Jessica said. Still... she closed her eyes again, and moved her lips closer. Kissed it. She hesitated for a second, then licked its tip. The taste was... odd. Not bad, just odd. New.

Above her, the man sighed, and grabbed a hold of her head. Pushed her closer. The man's penis ended up against her cheek, while the man's pubic hair tickled her nose.

He let go of her again. She looked up, and saw him looking down on her. "What's your name?"

"Uh... Jessica."

"First time sucking a dick, huh?"

Jessica felt her cheeks redden. The one that'd been slapped earlier probably more so than the other.

The man sighed. "Figures. I'm David. Right, you do look the age where you're still new to this. Not for long, but..." He ran a hand through his hair. "Okay. Let's try again. Open your mouth, and take it in your hand. Maybe rub it a little, it's kind of hard but not quite there yet.

Jessica did as she was instructed. It was kind of awkward, but...

"Now put it in."

She hesitated for a second, but eventually, she let his tool pass her lips.

"Use your tongue."

It's like being lectured in class, Jessica thought. A lot less sexy than she'd imagined it to be.

"Focus more on the tip." - "Put it out again, and lick the entire shaft." - "Use your hands on my balls." - "Now the whole length."

A part of Jessica was mortified. She was so horrible at this whole sex thing her **** had to instruct her on how to do it right! Not for the first time, she regretted not having been more outgoing in highschool.

David's penis was now wholly erect. Hard. Poking against her cheeks again, but this time from the inside. She could taste his precum. Again, new, but not bad.

David pushed her back. Jessica took a breath, looked up, wondering what'd made him stop. Before she could ask, David guided it in again. "You're terrible at this, but I guess you did get me properly hard. Now let's see about your gag reflex."

He practically thrust into her mouth now, and she felt David's penis passing past a barrier. David groaned. She tried to pull back, but David grabbed a hold of her head again, and pressed her against his crotch. For the first time since the ordeal had started, Jessica had issues breathing. I need to sneeze, she thought, David's pubic hair still keeping up its habit of tickling her nose.

"That's what's, ugh, called a, ahh, deepthroat," David said in between groans. Time and time he pulled partially out of her mouth, but never quite enough. And the next thrust would hit Jessica's face a moment later, once again pushing David's penis down her throat.

Until after one more thrust, David didn't pull back, though he did keep a hold of Jessica's head. Jessica felt David's member constrict, and then something was released in her throat. Too deep for her to even taste it. My first blowjob, and I still don't know what cum tastes like...

"Ahhh..." David said, suddenly sounding a lot more relaxed. Then he pulled out. Jessica remained kneeling, her tongue having caught a bit of the sperm David's penis had still been leaking when he'd pulled out. It didn't taste as salty as she'd read it did.

"Get up. Turn around. Hands against the wall."

Jessica did as she was told. She felt David lifting up her skirt, then pulling down her knickers. So much for not losing my virginity here, she thought as he pulled down her knickers.

Then she felt the first smack. She yelped. Another smack followed. Then another.

The pain wasn't overbearing, but it was there. The embarrassment was probably greater, though. Especially since the spanks could almost certainly be heard outside.

After maybe two dozen smacks, David stopped. "I know this was your first blowjob, but seriously, that was terrible. Other guys would probably have used the belt after such a performance."

"I'm sorry," Jessica said, more out of reflex than anything else. Now that it was over... this whole situation felt just so unreal. "At least I made you come?"

Realising what she'd just said, Jessica closed her eyes and lowered her head, expecting another slap. A harder one, probably.

None came. Instead, David laughed. "I don't know how much of that was me and how much was you. Just get better."

Jessica nodded, and followed David as he left the corridor for the café itself, taking a moment to once again pull up her knickers. She blushed as she went through the door, the grins she saw on some of the café's patrons making it clear that they had indeed heard the spanking. The waitress spared her a glance and an encouraging smile, which Jessica returned.

Then she left the café for college. She'd arranged to meet two of her friends before going to class, and sincerely hoped she wouldn't be late.