Jeff had also just gotten out of a shower when she'd shown up at his house to perform whatever task it was he'd wanted in exchange for not sharing his gruesome picture of her with those who might've had reasons to cause her harm. While she'd been completely naked and generously servicing him on his bed just minutes later, he'd mentioned the shower and alluded to the fact that he'd be expecting her to do a thorough job down below.
The thought had disgusted her and she'd clearly had no desire to do such a thing (even though she already had that morning after prom). She didn't even want to be in the same room as him, let alone have his dick in her mouth with the prospect of more upcoming.
But even in her disgust and despair, she couldn't deny that a tiny,
tiny
piece of her shivered with arousal in the face of such a demand. It was the primal pleaser that dwelled deep in the inner layers of her brain. It was a voice that, while usually silent, made itself quite clearly heard and obeyed when it wanted. It had pushed her to Brad. To Matt. To Tyler. To every faceless boy who had talked her onto her knees in the spring. It was her undoing and yet simultaneously the source of her most red-hot, white-knuckled moments of arousal and desire.
Rachel shivered and shook herself from the intense thoughts as she continued to lick smoothly away. While she couldn't deny or suppress the arousal she felt in her dark moments, she just as truly knew that they certainly weren't the only sources for her lust and pleasure. Things didn't need to be warped or perverted to get her hot. A gorgeous boy with a nice dick could fly her to Cloud Nine just as easily. And as she glanced upward at the grateful expression splashed across Josh's chiseled face, the warmth between her legs told her that she just might have found one of her best pilots yet.
Smiling again to herself, Rachel parted her soft lips and slipped one of Josh's balls into her mouth. She sucked on him smoothly, swirling her tongue over the crinkly flesh with precision. She could feel his legs beginning to shake and she inhaled through her nose as she let him slide out so that she could repeat her efforts on the other half of the equation. She moaned happily as she sucked his balls so eagerly. While she was sure that the sensations she was laying on Josh had to be intensely pleasurable, in all honesty, she was just as happy to be the one delivering than receiving.
Deciding that she'd proved her point, Rachel finally wound down her extracurricular work and began to make her way back up to the main event. She ran her tongue smoothly up the underside of Josh's shaft as she angled him forward and slipped him easily back into her mouth. Her lips tightened snuggly around the head of his cock and she sucked on him playfully, forcing tiny squeaks to ricochet through the small space. As she took him back in fully and resumed her rhythmic bobbing, she smirked. His hand made no return to her head. So much for his guidance and interference. She'd certainly put him back in the passenger seat where he belonged.
As Rachel continued to suck away, she felt her mind begin to wander again. She went back to her earlier thoughts about how Josh really didn't know anything about her. Despite the explicitly intimate performance she was giving him now, it wasn't as if any of their hallway conversations had gone below the surface of casual detail or flirting. He knew nothing of her past or the recent events of her life.
It made her realize that such a clean slate would likely be offered with regards to almost everyone she'd be meeting once she (hopefully) became an official student in the fall. The college wasn't too far from her town, so it was surely possible that a few familiar faces might pop up. And which such familiarity might come the whispers and hushed rumors. And there wasn't much she could do about that.
But overall, it would likely be very minor and limited. It wasn't like a year prior when she had switched high schools located within fifteen minutes of each other. There was enough interaction between Taylor Reed and Pine Valley that plenty of people had known exactly who she was (and all that that entailed) from the moment she'd stepped foot on campus. It was why she had gotten the icy stares from some girls right away. And lustful ones from boys.
It was how Chris had talked her onto her knees at that party in the early fall. People knew about her and the things she did. And of course, she'd only validated such impressions and surpassed such expectations through her actions. She ran through more boys at Pine Valley in a half-semester in the spring than most girls had in four years. And after her short hiatus, she'd certainly made her presence felt at the beach just a few weeks ago. She trembled suddenly. What would Josh think if he knew about all that?
The question forced an internal scoff as Rachel continued to work his cock skillfully between her lips. Was she serious? Would it really matter if he knew? Look what she was doing now. She was on her knees in a storage closet less than three weeks into her summer class. Her shirt was off and she was blowing a guy with whom she'd only had a few flirty conversations in passing. And she was already mentally planning on doing it
again
in the future. She scoffed again and laughed at herself. 'Clean slate?' 'Be whoever she wanted to be?' Rachel knew exactly whom she was being. She was being her. And she liked that.
"Fuck, girl. I could get used to this."
Josh's voice shook her from her moment of introspection and she looked upward and raised her brows. He hadn't really said much during the experience and the first verbal confirmation of his satisfaction with her work made Rachel's chest swell with pride. She winked up at him and smiled with her eyes as she continued to suck his dick.
Josh swallowed and nodded earnestly as he grinned and he continued his thought with an easy tone.
"Seriously. You are amazing."
Rachel beamed again and smiled the best she could with her mouth full. It always made her feel good to know that she was exceeding expectations sexually. She thought about the various "older" boys she'd been with at various points in her life, especially the handful of college guys she'd done the past year. Joe, that crazy night in the dorm with Rebecca. Chris and Sean, whom she'd met at the beach over Thanksgiving vacation. Even the regrettable experience of the random guy she'd fucked the summer before she'd changed schools. They'd probably all underestimated her. But in each case, when the smoke had cleared and they were slumped over breathing heavily and trying to focus their brains on what exactly she's just done to them, they'd all understood. Whenever Rachel got up off her knees, she didn't leave anyone unsatisfied. And she surely wasn't going let Josh be the first one.
As she continued to focus on such a pursuit, she began to take note of Josh's noises and various bodily movements. His breaths seemed to be coming faster and faster and his powerful thighs were definitely tightly flexed. She'd also begun to taste a touch of saltiness with each swallow and his cock was certainly painfully hard.
She was actually a little relieved that all signs seemed to be pointing to an impending conclusion. It wasn't that she wanted the experience to be over; she didn't. But despite her wandering memories and percolating arousal, she was also very aware of their time limit. She wasn't in a position to check her phone for the time but she was sure it had been quite a few minutes since she'd gotten on her knees. She simply couldn't be late getting back to class. It might not be a big deal overall, but it went against her promise to take everything seriously. She needed to do a good job and make sure she didn't blow her opportunity. She giggled to herself at the thought. She'd save the "blowing" for other areas...
In an effort to move things along, Rachel brought her hand up and cupped Josh's balls with a tender squeeze. They were still a little damp from her earlier work and they felt warm and soft in her palm. She tingled as she listened to Josh's groaned response up above. She could feel his dick beginning to pulse and he'd begun rocking his hips into her again. As she ran her touch over his sac she smiled to herself.
She
could get used to this too.
As expected, Josh's hand finally made its return to her head and soon his fingers were twisting tensely though her soft hair. His legs were flexed fully and his heavy breaths were punctuated with steady groans and audible swallows. Rachel knew the train was fast approaching the station and she continued to suck him in and out with tight, forceful pressure. She squeezed his sac firmly in her grip. She was ready. It was would be any second now.
With a guttural groan, Josh rocked his hips forward and let go. His dick pulsed and twitched between her lips and Rachel tensed as she felt him come forcefully onto her tongue. She continued to bob her head smoothly and she kept her grip on his balls while he exhaled and came again. His dick was big and certainly quite the mouthful, but it was far from something she couldn't handle. As he continued to come, she smiled again and maintained practiced control.
After a few final pumps, Josh let out a shivering laugh and Rachel felt the tension leave his legs. Despite the intensity of his pulses, he hadn't actually came a whole lot. Rachel smirked to herself as she again wondered how many girls he had lined up. Maybe one had given him a similar treat pretty recently. Maybe one from the hallway earlier. Maybe he'd been with her in this same closet...
