With her impending meeting ahead of her; Kaitlyn's morning felt as long as her sleep had been. She felt anxious, why would he want to meet in the bathroom? What would he ask her to do? Even the thought of jerking him off again made her sick... but it could be worse. Would the occasional handjob in exchange for her brother's peace of mind be that big of an issue? The fact she was even considering that was so unlike her, but as her lectures came to an end and her lunch break flew by in an instant, it was time to make her choice.
Kaitlyn's body seemed to move on auto-pilot as she left the engineering department and made the walk across campus to the Arts and Humanities building. As the oldest building on campus, it looked almost like a museum. It was a massive stone building, with beautifully carved columns and statues, and appeared to be something out of a movie. She had rarely come into this particular faculty building throughout her degree, aside from the occasional elective course, but she instantly knew why Jesse had chosen it. The building was designed so that the first floor was essentially a community art gallery; the rooms and halls were to be used whenever the school wanted to feature a student or professor's work. The second floor was exclusively faculty offices for professors and administrative staff, with the third floor as lecture halls and class spaces. This early in the semester, there were no community art installations, and even though classes were in session, the first floor was a ghost town.
She kept her eyes down on her feet, only looking up every so often to navigate her way through the twisting halls of the building. After close to ten minutes of looking for the washroom, she found the room in question; hesitating for a moment before going inside. Kaitlyn looked both ways down the hallway, letting two minutes pass by. The entire time there wasn't even the hint of another person using the first floor, so she decided it was time to get it over with. Taking in a deep breath, she turned and confidently walked into the bathroom.
It had been her first time inside a men's washroom; and as she walked in she quickly took in her new surroundings. To Kaitlyn's right, was a row of four dirty-looking urinals, followed by three bathroom stalls; clearly despite how beautiful of a building they were in, the janitorial staff didn't care for the cleanliness of this room. Along the leftmost wall, were a row of equally dirty sinks... and Jesse leaning against the counter looking at his phone. Hearing the door open and close, he looked up and smirked at Kaitlyn, pocketing his phone.
"I was half expecting you to not show up," he said, eyeing her up and down hungrily. "But I remembered you're not stupid."
His cocky attitude irritated Kaitlyn as usual, but she did whatever she could to suppress her anger. Fidgeting with the strap of her bag, she huffed in annoyance and shrugged.
"We had a deal, even though you were impatient," she replied, raising an eyebrow. "So... what are we doing here then Jesse? S-same as yesterday?"
Her voice wavered for just a moment, getting a soft laugh from Jesse in response.
"Jesus Christ, you always try to act so confidently. It doesn't suit you," he chuckled, taking a few steps towards Kaitlyn before grabbing her by the wrist and pulling her behind him into the furthest stall from the door. Closing the stall door behind them, Jesse began to slowly undo his belt; a look of hunger in his eyes. "But no, not the same as yesterday. Your handjob was shit, so you're going to get on your knees and suck me instead."
Her eyes widened in shock at his bluntness, her jaw going slack for a moment as she tried to determine the best way to respond to being commanded to give someone a blowjob.
"I... but the deal was to just make you cum. I can do that with my h-hand, can't I? I'll get better at it." Kaitlyn said, her body tensing up as Jesse finished undoing his belt. He shook his head in response, frowning at her.
"I don't want your hand. If you want to find someone to practice with, it can be one of the losers your brother hangs out with. Unless you want me to walk out of here right now, find little Ollie and remind him that I haven't forgotten he exists?" he suggested, pointing down to the dirty floor beneath their feet. It didn't take much more convincing than that; Kaitlyn had spent the last day justifying doing whatever it took to protect her brother. Of course, it was limited to just jerking Jesse off, and she had feared he would ask for more. Now that he had, if Kaitlyn agreed to do more, she would be trapping herself. Every time they met, he could demand more and more of her, threatening to call off their deal if she didn't agree. It didn't matter though, she had gotten herself into this mess and she would get herself out.
Without a word, she shakily sunk to her knees; her eyes looking up at him defiantly. Reaching up to Jesse's pants, she tugged at them until they were pooled around his ankles; freeing his cock. Even though she had seen it already, she gasped softly; his manhood dangling mere inches from her face, his scent wafting over her. Kaitlyn's body shivered at the scent, forcing her to swallow the lump forming in her throat. Reaching up to his shaft, hanging just in front of her face, she took him in her hand and began to stroke gently. It was long past the point of hesitation, as her body began to move on its own. Squeezing gently, stroking and massaging his member as it grew in her hands.
Jesse sighed happily, his impressive cock growing to full mast as Kaitlyn continued to stroke him. She had hoped that he would simply be content with this, but those thoughts quickly vanished as Jesse ran his fingers through her hair.
"There we go... now your mouth," he said sternly, smiling wolfishly down at her. Kaitlyn nodded, leaning her head in, but hesitating before putting it into her mouth. Instead, she started to lick along his shaft, letting her tongue massage whatever part of him wasn't being stroked by her hand. Saliva began to smear along his soft, spongy skin, her hand spreading it around as the stall began to fill with the soft slap slap slap of skin on skin. The salty taste of his skin on her tongue began to make her mouth water; even though it was Jesse she was licking, it had been so long since she had been with a man... let alone with one so hung. Jerking him off the day before had felt so mechanical, but this... seemed so much more intimate.
They continued like this for another five minutes, Kaitlyn starting to quicken her teasing of his erection more with her tongue. With his skin slick with her saliva she looked up to Jesse's eyes, continuing to run her tongue along his cock. As she did, Jesse gripped her hair tighter, moaning softly at the feeling of pleasure she gave him. The man leaned his head back, eyes closing as his hands held her head, almost guiding her tongue. Jesse slowly began to lead Kaitlyn lower and lower, her tongue beginning to run along and lapping against his balls while pumping him vigorously. The lower half of her face began to glisten with her own drool, his slick balls smearing across her face, the scent of his musk and her saliva filling her senses. With one long lick, she ran her tongue along the underside of his balls and up the length of his shaft to the tip... before quickly taking Jesse into her mouth.
"Ah... there we go," he sighed happily, pulling her head in to start sucking him rapidly from the onset. It had been some time since she had sucked a dick, and even without her lack of recent practice, his girthy member posed a challenge from the start. Kaitlyn pulled away quickly, opening and closing her jaw to stretch it for a moment, while simultaneously pulling a hairband from her wrist and tying her long black hair back into a tight ponytail.
"S-sorry... I didn't want my hair to get in the way," she said, smiling sheepishly up at Jesse who nodded in agreement.
"It's fine, just don't keep me waiting too long," he said, reaching back out to wrap her ponytail around his now balled-up fist. Nodding at his words, Kaitlyn took a deep breath before diving back in; opening her mouth and letting Jesse's erect cock push into her mouth. She locked her lips around his manhood, sucking it gently as he began to pull and push her head forwards and backward; using Kaitlyn as nothing more than a toy. She obeyed though, bobbing her head of her own volition, her tongue swirling and wrapping around his cock with every movement.
She moaned at the taste, her eyes growing heavy as she looked up at Jesse; her wide eyes looking so innocent. Her eyes almost asked if she was doing well or if he was enjoying himself, and in response, Jesse let out a soft moan and began to buck his hips. The sudden roughness Jesse used was a surprise, and as a gut reaction, Kaitlyn tried to pull away. However, Jesse didn't let her go; stepping in to continue thrusting down her throat. Her back pressed against the stall wall, her head pinning Jesse's hand between her and the wall as well. She was trapped now at the mercy of her brother's bully.
Kaitlyn had always liked the idea of being dominated, but in the past, her exes weren't up to the task. They were young and in love, more concerned with how she was enjoying herself than giving her what she really wanted. Despite how much she hated Jesse and what he was doing to her, the little voice in the back of her head told her to relax, to enjoy herself. If she did, maybe it would be done sooner. The voice of the devil on her shoulder won out over her common sense, and while he continued to use her mouth as he wanted, Kaitlyn brought a hand up to stroke his balls while her other hand slid down to unbutton her jeans. Jesse's eyes widened in surprise for a moment, before gleaming with happiness. She was starting to get into it. Unbuttoning it easily, she slid a hand down her jeans and panties and began to rub her clit; moaning into his cock. Her hand stroking his balls did nothing to slow him down, as he released her ponytail and instead held the back of her head.
