The Virgin Pact Boxed Set. Jessa James
me what to do,” was all I said, and his eyes softened all the more.
“Of course,” came his response, and then, he squeezed my hand before he put it over the open zipper. “You’re going to learn how to suck my cock like a good girl, aren’t you?”
He breathed heavily when my hand started to rub up and down, and then, he took his cock out of his pants. I could only stare for a few seconds as I nodded my head. This was the first time I’d ever seen one in real life, but damn, his cock was huge, even for porn standards. He didn’t notice my shell-shocked expression, or if he did, he ignored it. Instead, he wound my fingers around his length and started to move my hand up and down. Up and down.
I licked my lips. “Yes, sir.”
“You can start with your hands before you use your mouth,” he advised, words slow and interspersed with groans of pleasure.
With a slow nod, I continued to move my hand up and down the length of his dick before my mouth hovered just above the tip. I planted soft, quick kisses on his head and it caught me by surprise when it jerked every time I kissed and sucked slowly. I quickly felt more confident and started to take more of him into my mouth, deeper and deeper until I moved my hand away. The groan he elicited was music to my ears. He sounded like he was doing his best to keep quiet, but he just couldn’t do it.
“Yes, Jane…” He said to me as his head fell backwards and his eyes remained closed. “That mouth of yours… you definitely know how to use it. I thought you were a good girl.”
I didn’t feel like a good girl. I was on my knees in my classroom with the broad head of Mr. Parker’s cock touching the back of my throat. I wondered how far I could deep-throat him as I breathed through my nose. I’d make gagging noises from time to time, but he didn’t seem turned off. It actually turned him on even more, if his hands taking fistfuls of my hair was any indication.
“Yes, Jane…that’s perfect,” he murmured, his hands guiding the movements of my head, up and down his dick. “You’re fucking perfect.”
Before I knew what was happening, I felt his dick twitch inside my mouth and then a flood of his cum overpowered me. Salty. It tasted like him. I froze on the spot as it inundated my mouth.
“Swallow it.”’
I did automatically, again and again to get it all down. When the flood stopped, I moved my head back and I could see some cum dripping off the tip of his still hard length. I quickly lapped it up and made sure nothing was left. When my eyes lifted to his, I could see Mr. Parker staring intently at me. He looked well sated.
“Shit, Jane,” he began. “You were amazing.”
Kneeling before him, I felt small. While I knew I’d pleased him, I worried I didn’t compare to all the other women and their experience. “You’re just saying that to—”
“No, I’m not.” He shook his head, his eyes never leaving mine. “You followed my directions, and fuck…you swallowed while your mouth was still around my dick. Virgin or not, you’re very rare, Jane.”
I didn’t know how to reply to that. For a virgin like me, his words felt like I’d just won the Olympics. I’d been scared and nervous the whole time. I hadn’t wanted to disappoint him—I still didn’t— and it was amazing to know I had pleased him. I could breathe now.
“And this was just you sucking me off.” His face was a cross between exalted and confused. “I’m sure fucking your pussy will be amazing.”
“I’m getting the shot first thing tomorrow,” I promised.
I was sure I could squeeze myself in for a last-minute appointment at a nearby clinic. I was eighteen and didn’t have to worry about the doctor telling my mom I was getting birth control. She probably wouldn’t even care if I was being sexually active. Maybe, she’d be even proud that I was being safe.
“I can’t wait,” he said, taking a piece of paper from his drawer and scribbling something on it. “Here’s my address. Meet me at my place tomorrow evening. I’ll cook us dinner.”
All I could do was nod, but deep inside me, the butterflies were aflutter in my stomach.
“Wear your uniform, but no panties.”
Just another nod again.
“I’ll check.”
And with that, I stood up and headed for the door. “And Jane?” I turned my head to look at him, just as I had the last day of class. This time, I knew he wanted me. I had a belly full of his cum to prove it.
“Don’t touch yourself. That pussy belongs to me. I didn’t let you come on purpose. A spanking isn’t the only punishment I’ll give you if you’re naughty. If you come on your own, I’ll know.”
My inner walls clenched as I wondered how I’d be able to make it until tomorrow night.
4
Jane
I liked and hated the feeling of the night wind brushing my bare pussy beneath my short skirt. I was the only person still wearing the school uniform. I’d graduated and was no longer a student. But I was Mr. Parker’s student, and if he wanted me to wear the naughty schoolgirl uniform, I’d wear it.
Just as he ordered, I wasn’t wearing any panties, and the moment I left my car and walked up to his front porch, I felt hot and cold at the same time, cool from the night yet heated with the thoughts racing through my head. A part of me was scared. It’d been drilled in my head never to talk to a strangers, much less go to their house. I shook my head at my own thoughts.
Mr. Parker wasn’t a stranger. I’d been attending his class for the past year. I’d sucked him off the day before. If he was up to no good, he would’ve shown his true colors already. I pushed the negative thoughts to the back of my head; I knew I was just psyching myself out.
Getting the birth control shot earlier this morning seemed like a wake-up call, that this – losing my virginity – was really going to happen. I was a bit bummed out though when the gynecologist told me I’d have to wait seven days to be protected against pregnancy if I had sex. I made a mental note to tell Mr. Parker about that. He’d be able to wait… right? He didn’t need sex asap, right? He wouldn’t look for someone else…right?!
He opened the door before I could ring the bell.
“I heard your car pull up,” he explained. At least I knew he was eager to see me.
He made a move to the side to let me in. “You better not be wearing anything underneath that uniform, young lady.”
Just the deep command of his voice made me wet.
When I turned to face him, he’d closed his front door and leaned against it, arms crossed.
I realized he was waiting for me to show him.
Slowly, I pulled up my skirt, held the hem with my fingers at my waist. His eyes widened at the sight of my pussy, bare and wet for him. I didn’t know why he looked so surprised, but he stared at it in such an intense and mysterious way that I couldn’t help but think back to after graduation. Sucking him off had felt so good. I thought women did it just to please the men, but I would do it anytime without him even asking. It made me feel powerful, the way I’d been the one to make him come. Little young virgin like me had made Mr. Parker blow his load.
Everything about it – I just wanted more, the shape of his dick, the way it felt around my hand and lips and throat, and even the feeling of his cum flooding my mouth. The taste of it.
“Did you see the doctor?”
I tipped my head into a nod and started to lower my skirt, but the shake of his head stilled my hands.
“I want to look at my virgin pussy.”
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