Jessica Loves Cock: Blowjob in the Dugout

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<Hey is this still Jessi? Got your number from one of the old playbooks for the quarterbacks

at school. Looks kind've old though.>

<Hiii! Yes, this is Jessi! Wow, nice, big and hard, all for me? Where do you want to meet?>

Jessica is laying in bed as she texts, growing excited at the thought of that fat cock being in her mouth soon.

<Awesome! I was hoping that didn't go to some dude that got the number, lol. How does the old baseball field by the community centre sound? In the dugouts, east side. Say 30 min?>

Tommy pumps his fist at his excitement, then slings his bag over his shoulder as he walks out of the locker room and starts heading down the dark road. Unusually warm though it was for winter the sun still set hours ago before he had been released from practice.

<They still haven't done anything with it, huh? But yeah, I'll get ready, see you soon!>

Back when she went to school there, Jessica met many different boys, and even a few teachers at that baseball field. She knows exactly which dugout the stranger is talking about - it's the one on the East side of the field, which has a larger, more concealed space than the dugout on the opposing side.

Roughly thirty minutes later, she enters the dugout, feeling nostalgic as she remembers all the boys she made happy with her mouth almost ten years ago. At twenty six now, she's a full-fledged woman, with large breasts that seem to want to bust out of her black T-shirt and curves that hug her tight, blue jeans.

From the end of the dugout in the dark shadows a young, blonde headed boy emerges from the shadows. His hair is windswept and lengthy, enough to show its highlights and meticulous maintenance to keep it full of body. Piercing blue eyes look over her form in the dim reach of the street lights from across the field. He's young, but not overly so, the youth mainly showing in the smooth complexion of skin yet to be claimed by the constant nuisance of facial hair and shaving.

He wore a simple red hoodie, unzipped in the center to reveal a plain white t-shirt with the schools 'Cougar' mascot on the front and a pair of grey, track issued sweatpants. His shoulders were broad and the shirt hugged squared, toned pectorals across his chest before tapered hips allowed the excess cloth to hang with a baggy fashion across his stomach. Even at this distance the scent of try-hard cologne and old spice lingered from his recent shower after practice.

"Heya," he called out, lifting his chin in greeting even as a devious smirk pulled across his thin lips. "Guess you're Jessi? Damn...you're hotter than I expected."

Jessica smiles at the boy, moving closer to him with purpose. She's reminded of the jocks, the popular guys in school who likely never would have given her the time of day, if she didn't have the reputation of being an easy, but dedicated cocksucker.

"So are you," she says, undoing the top three buttons of her shirt to show off some of her cleavage. Her tits wobble at the lack of prison, but her nipples don't show entirely. "I bet all the girls love you, huh? Well, wanna get to it, then?" She gets down on her knees in front of him.

The boy drinks in the sight of that cleavage and purses his lips to suck in a sharp breath. If he wasn't excited already the fact this was a full grown woman acting so boldly was quickly pushing all of the right buttons for him. By the time she dropped to her knees before him the front of those grey pants had already begun to rise in a pitched tent. "Straight to business, huh? That's cool. That's why I texted you, actually. Can't date any of the girls in class. They'll distract me from my scholarships or leech off me. The playbook said you were a real slut though, a 'love of the game' kind've girl."

Tommy reached down and hooked a thumb into the waistband of his pants, shoving the front down as well as his electric blue briefs. That thick, pale pole flopped out and bobbed before her, not yet hard enough to stay up with its own weight but the tip already discoloured a slight pink with anticipation while rigid veins rose along his shaft. "Think we could meet up before games for the rest of the season?"

She stares at his cock for a moment, as if savouring the sight. Or maybe even the smell. But then, Jessica smiles at the boy again, and reaches up to wrap a hand around the thick shaft. She holds it up and slowly begins to pump him, watching the foreskin slide back and forth along the pole.

"Mmmh... sounds like you want me to be your personal cum dump. Is that right?" She asks, looking up at him for a moment while she strokes. Then, she lowers her head, bringing her mouth to his bulbous nutsack to give them the same kind of attention she intends to show his cock soon. The slut kisses them, sticks her tongue out and licks, making them jiggle softly against her chin.

The teen spreads his legs and widens his stance as she wraps her hand around his shaft. Another shove to his pants pushes a pair of heavy nuts out to dangle free in a warm, leathery sack. Instinct kicks in as her head dips, one of his hands reaching down to brush the hair away from her face and gather it neatly to rest beneath his palm on top of her head.

"That's right. I mean fuck...you got the body for it. And I can already -ungh!....Oh yeah… your oral interview is going great starting like that. You know a woman knows what she's doing if she doesn't ignore the balls, wow! Guess you've had plenty of experience though. But yeah, a couple times a week...meet up, dump a load or two down your throat, go our own ways, what do ya say?"

No matter how many times she sucks a guy's dick, Jessica always finds it incredibly addicting and special. Not just the act of sucking a guy's dick, but also their behaviour. Everyone behaves in different ways, letting out a side of themselves that they won't let regular friends, family and acquaintances see. To her, that is very hot. It makes her feel lucky to have seen such a hidden side of people.

"Nnnggh, mmmff," she moans softly, continuing to stroke him while she sucks his balls. They're deep in her mouth now and her tongue swirls around them, ensuring every inch of his sack is bathed in spittle. A loud pop as she pulls away, letting him enjoy the faint air on his soaked testicles.

"Hell yes, I love guys like you. Totally my favourite." She is stroking him faster now, obviously a lot more excited than she was a few seconds ago. "Just message me whenever you want to nut and I'll come over as soon as I can!" As if signing a contract to their agreement, she wraps her lips around the head of his cock and begins French-kissing it.

Tommy leans back and moves his free hand down to pull his shirt up just far enough the bottom of his toned abs are barely visible. A thin line of barely visible blonde hairs trail down from his belly button, perfectly centered between the cum gutter cut of his thighs separated from his pelvis before they all met together at a small, patchy grouping of yellow pubes just above the base of his shaft. His eyes are half lidded, almost in a trance as his head waivered side to side for the best view of her lips, tongue and hand working him over.

"In that case I'll call ya way more often. I thought three days a week might be overdoing it but...god damn," he growled through a clenched jaw and gritted teeth when she latched onto the tip. It flexed in response, bulging against the grasp of her hand while that smooth, pink tip lifted upwards against her lips only to settle back into place. Each snaking vein pulsed in time with his heartbeat and the hand resting against her head pulled her down eagerly to continue for more. "Ooooh c'mon...don't tease me like that...open your mouth and swallow that fuckin' thing," he practically pleaded, releasing his shirt to fall back over his pubes while his hand stretched down to exploringly grope her breast through her top.

Excited to please him - maybe even surprise the boy, Jessica grins at him for a moment before taking a deep breath through her nose. Then, more of his cock disappears into her mouth - inches at a time, until the thick, pulsing head jabs at the entrance of her throat. Due to his size, she understandably begins gagging a bit. Regardless of her experience, she's still only human, and a huge cock will always give her trouble.

"GGGHrrrhk! GGguugghk!"

That doesn't seem to stop her, even though, judging by her facial expression, gagging on the fat cock tip is uncomfortable and maybe painful. She rolls her tongue around the meat, trying to provide as much pleasure and stimulation as she can at all times. Then, she pushes forward again, and his head slips into the tight cavern of her throat.

"GGGGHHHRRRFFFHKT!"

"Oooooh my god yesssss....suck that dick. MmmmmmMPH! Fuck that throat game is on point...I love hearing you gag like that. Alright, I believe it. You really do love sucking dick," Tommy moaned in a mixture of pleasure and disbelief. He had little reason to doubt the moment she actually showed up, but watching her in action now? She far exceeded even a young boy's hopeful expectations!

Nimble but strong fingertips curled against the hidden flesh of her tit, lifting its weight into his palm as his thumb and forefinger teased her nipple beneath the fabric with taunting little tugs. His other hand remained steady atop her head, it's grip tightening slightly as he matched the bob of her head with a few cheeky thrusts of his own to grind that swollen head against those tight throat muscles. "Yeeeah... that's my new little cum dump lady. **** it down like a pro....ooooh dude....oh, shit you do swallow right?"

He has been told by girls his age that his cock is too big. They love him because of his looks and his huge dick makes him popular among the girls at school. But any time he tries to get serious with one of them, or at least get his dick wet with an over eager girl looking to find her place in the world, they all back out. They can’t handle it. Sex is one thing, but he can’t find any girl willing to fully commit to the slutty persona they seem to want for themselves - even having a personal cock sucker, or licker, would be great.

His friends are jealous of his penis size, even if they don’t admit it. He doesn’t hold it over them or anything like that.

The thing that makes him so popular at school has also brought him the most disappointment. Until now, of course. Because Tommy met Jessica. If only she was ten years younger - if only he was in school back when she was sixteen as well. Oh well, somehow, this feels so much hotter to the teen anyway.

The deeper she takes his cock, the more she struggles. It doesn't look like the type of blowjob any normal person could enjoy giving - only a true masochist could enjoy this type of one-sided pleasure and suffering. And to prove herself to him, she takes his dick even deeper, gagging and sputtering all the while. Snot bursts from her nostrils, and tears stream from her eyes, running makeup down her cheeks. Another inch disappears, spittle bubbles and froths from her lips.

Then, she closes her eyes, as if proud of herself for achieving the goal of getting him all the way down her throat. As if to answer his question, she forces her tongue out between her bottom lip and underbelly of his cock to lick his balls, even while **** on his beef.

And then, with little more warning than the deep growl that rumbles from the boy’s lips, Jessica’s throat is flooded with sperm. Tommy’s movements become jerky and stiff as his cock pulses and throbs, blasting his seed into the whore’s throat with the same intensity he had when losing his virginity for the first time.

But the intensity in the whore’s eyes makes Tommy’s head spin. He never imagined someone being so determined to drink every drop of his cum, especially looking so exerted because of his huge cock. It can’t be comfortable for her, she’s clearly struggling. And still, he can feel her tongue lapping at his balls even while he nuts down her throat. Three or four times a week? God yes. Please!

And then it’s over.

“Hfffh… Nnngggh… Thank you for letting me be your cum dumpster…”

She thanked him? Tommy can’t help but chuckle. “You’re very welcome, cum-lady. Mind if I call you that?”

Jessica giggles and gives his cock an affectionate kiss. “Nngh, no, I think it’s cute. I’m your cum lady.”

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