“In that case, I’ll let you take my console, so you could jerk at those animated titties any time you want because we’ll be done!”
Yep, he has to cum in under five minutes now! No pressure at all!
“Wait, maybe we should go somewhere first?”
“Right here! Set up a timer! We still have time until my parents arrive!”
“Should… Should I just take my pants off now?”
“No, I am going to blow you through your jeans! Take off those damn pants! Now!”
With shaking hands, Nigel unbuckled his belt, before slowly dragging jeans down, along with his trousers. He didn’t try to be sexy – his hands just refused to obey him. In fact, he was terrified – what were they even doing? It all was so wrong!
Ginny observed Nigel with the same stern expression, but deep down she was terrified. She didn’t plan to burst out like that, but she also wasn’t the one to back down on her own words. Her eyes were still fixated on his face – she still felt like staring at his naked penis would be wrong.
When Nigel’s pants finally hit the ground, Ginny realized that it was her time to act. She jumped from her place and kneeled on the floor before Nigel, while still looking him in the eyes. Her heart was racing and her mouth dried from the fear. But there was no way in hell she would come out as a coward!
“Timer!” she reminded him.
“Uhm!” Nigel remembered that a phone was in the pocket of his jeans, but Ginny had already gotten it and handed him.
Nigel shuffled through the apps, trying to remember how phones work. His penis couldn’t be any more shrunken than it was at this moment.
While Nigel was on the phone, Ginny allowed herself to take a little peek. Well, at least it was what she expected – nothing too big or scary, plus Nigel trimmed his pubes. She can do it.
Her thoughts were racing in her head – should she just suck it? Should she stroke it first? What about the scrotum? She’d read a lot of information – driven by natural curiosity, but it was all so conflicting…
As Nigel counted down to start a timer, Ginny decided – she’s going to do it like all those bad girls do, and just suck it straight away. Upon hearing the button click she dashed forward, her hands still on the floor, and sucked Nigel’s cock in one movement, barely remembering to keep her teeth out in the last moment.
Okay, her best friend’s dick was whole in her mouth. Now what? She carefully studied with her tongue the new invader in her mouth. A cock was soft, still tasting like chlorine and soap from the pool. “At least it’s as clean as it can get,” Ginny thought. She bobbed her head, going up and down the shaft. She felt a light twitch – and that was all.
Ginny started panicking. Is she doing something wrong? Is she that bad? Had she just ruined their friendship?! Should she help herself with a hand? Ginny reached out and grabbed the scrotum too. It didn’t seem to help.
Nigel jumped when Ginny’s lips first sealed on his member, then jumped again when he felt her hand gripping his balls without warning. He was still too panicking, and nothing of this felt pleasant – or anything like he imagined, for that matter. What happens if he stays flaccid for the whole five minutes? That would be a disaster, their friendship would be tanked forever!
And then he relaxed. Nigel remembered his swimming lessons – control of the breathing, control of emotions. Breathe in, breathe out, and feel how the fear is leaving the body. His best friend was trying to pleasure him! Wasn’t it what he dreamed of anyway? He glanced below, and saw Ginny with such a focused expression, like she was working on a complex math equation. It was heartwarming how sweet and cute she was at that moment. He just had to share that feeling with her, and so he reached to caress her head.
A pat on the head brought Ginny back into the real world. The gears inside her head finally clicked as she realized – it was not a cock in her mouth that she was working with, it was the person that was attached to it. It’s her Nigel! She raised her eyes and met his gaze, full of passion. It felt almost comical – why was she even trying to remember nonsense written by strangers, when she could always read her friend like an open book?
Ginny released her grip on the scrotum, and let go of the cock from her mouth. Then she traced the tip of her tongue from the balls up to the tip along the shaft. She could see in Nigel’s eyes that he liked it. She did so again – this time swaying her tongue left and right a little, while closely watching Nigel’s face. There! A small sport, right underneath the head, was where he responded the most. Ginny focused on that spot, swaying her tongue in circles.
The feeling of Nigel’s cock springing to life, twitching and pumping with blood, as well as the bliss in his eyes, was her reward. Ginny allowed her lips to seal his cock one more time, now – only focusing on the head. She kept licking around the tip while stroking her head up and down a little. With her hand she traced her nails on the inner side of his tight, sending shivers all over his body.
Ginny felt very proud of herself when she sensed the flavor of a few salty drops on her tongue that weren’t there before. “It’s a precum!” the clever girl realized. But there was something different now, the way she had to angle her head wasn’t like she used to at the start… She shifted her weight back, switching her gaze to the cock in front of her head. Oh god! Her eyes went wide in shock, not even faking it. Nigel’s penis, now fully erect was huge! How could she have known that her sweet childhood friend was packing this much?! She was going to deepthroat him before, but now she was scared!
Not having any ruler or anything to measure, she pressed her face against the cock. That’s right! This monster stretched from above her hairline, all the way back to her chin, with balls lying on her neck. How is this even supposed to fit in her?!
Nigel felt like he was in heaven. The sight of his gorgeous friend looking in such awe at his member was the hottest sight of his life. He reached for his dick and gently tapped on her face. It just felt so right, as if his dick was made to grind on her face – if she would keep looking at him like that, he may cum just from the grinding alone.
But Ginny had other plans! She reached with her little hand and tossed his large palm away from his cock. It’s hers to feel now! She grabbed him at the base – just like she saw him doing it, then gave a few strokes. The happiness on Nigel’s face told her that she could stroke him like that too.
Ginny shifted weight from one knee to another. Her panties felt damp, only now had she realized that she got aroused as well. But it just felt – so right, and so wrong – at the same time! They were doing something so forbidden – and with her best friend too! And it was so hot to be so far beneath him – kneeling and pleasuring his cock, while being so much in control of his emotions, right through his throbbing member!
Ginny knew she would be going all in on deepthroating – she had to try, that’s what a bad girl would do. She winked at Nigel, pulling his cock down just a little bit, getting a better angle. She sucked his cock once, going past the head, then pulled back. Then again, just a tiny bit deeper. Then deeper. Her head went up and down, taking more of his length on each pass. She felt his tip on her throat, and now it got dangerous.
“Relax!”, “Breathe through the nose!”, “Don’t panic!” the voice echoed in her head. Another stroke almost made her gag, nearly sending her coughing, but she was determined to get this absolutely right! She could hear Nigel panting and moaning now, as she felt his cock pressing on her throat. Just to be sure, she touched her neck before another stroke, and – oh wow – she really could feel Nigel’s cock pressing from inside her neck as it went deeper into her body!
And then she did it – with another thrust, her nose hit on Nigel’s trimmed pubes.
With teary eyes, she looked at Nigel with pride and triumph. Nigel’s eyes went wide, he was too close, and it was almost too much for him to handle.
“Ginny, I!” he tried to warn her, but Ginny only responded by doubling her efforts and picking up the pace. Nigel felt an orgasm approaching, he tried to pull back – to cum somewhere else, in a napkin, like he used to – but Ginny wasn’t letting him out of the soft warm prison of her mouth.
Nigel’s legs jumped, his whole body twitching, and his head flying back as shouted, when the first wave of pleasure overwhelmed his whole being. He twitched and humped, his hand pressed harder on the back of Ginny’s head as he sent wave after wave of his semen down her throat in the strongest orgasm of his life.
Ginny choked, tears rolling down her face, but she was proud, her self-doubts dispelled by the sensation of a cock, pulsing in her throat. When Nigel eased a little, his cock still throbbing she finally pulled back, keeping only the head in her mouth again. Breathing through the nose she gently sucked on the cock, curious to find out how the sperm tasted like. It was thick and salty, but nothing too bad, and perhaps some other time…
She kept sucking him dry, until he shivered in pain, no longer able to handle this much attention towards his finished cock.
Only then did Ginny let go, falling back on her bottom. Her throat was a bit sore, and her jaw hurt a little, but she felt deep satisfaction at her work, and her panties could be used as an exhibit for a waterfall.
Drifting back into the world, Nigel sat back down, looking at Ginny with loving eyes. Out of mischief, she showed him her tongue, and they both chuckled. Ginny grabbed a soda from the desk (she needed the refreshment) as she went to sit back on the sofa, while Nigel pulled up his pants.
Leaving soda aside, Ginny grabbed a phone and clicked on a button. She presented a phone to Nigel, where a timer has counted down 4 minutes and 47 seconds. She still had 13 seconds to spare, even with all the struggle at the start and the aftermath care.
“So,” asked Ginny, a glee spark in her eyes, “Have I done well?”
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