KAMPFyre

Is this girl serious?

Could someone actually be this naive?

“So does it work?”

“Uh, I’ve heard it’s very effective,” you answer cautiously, still not entirely sure if she believes the theory. “It’s totally up to you if you want to do it, though.”

“I do!” she replies without hesitation, not taking even a second to think. “Please, if it’s good for my voice, then please do it.”

“Alright, follow me,” you say slowly while guiding her through the hallways of the stadium into a small office. “Take a seat.”

She hops onto the chair, sitting on her hands and swinging her feet back and forth. Hair tied up and baggy clothes, the combination is quite adorable. Seeing her like this gives you another idea – since you’ve already made it this far…

“It could get a bit messy,” you explain, leaning on the desk in front of her. “If you want to keep your clothes clean, I don’t mind if you strip.”

“Oh,” her legs stop swinging. “Do people usually do that?”

“It’s pretty normal, but it’s totally up to you,” you hold your hands up. “No pressure whatsoever, I’m just here to serve you.”

“Will anyone else be coming in here?” she glances around the room nervously. “And there aren’t any cameras right? I could get in a lot of trouble…”

“Whatever makes you more comfortable. Remember, I’m just here to help you out,” you add casually, trying to determine if she’s getting suspicious. “To answer your question though, no one else will be joining us and there are no cameras.”

She thinks about it for a second before shrugging and taking her sweater off. Before you know it, Winter is in front of you wearing just a lavender bra and matching underwear. She folds her clothes neatly, setting the pile on the desk, and takes a seat in front of you again with her hands in her lap.

For a second, you forget why you’re even here. Your eyes are slowly exploring Winter’s milky skin, in awe at the lack of imperfections. She almost doesn’t seem real, but she is. Not only is she real, she’s sitting right in front of you, looking up at you with that cute and expecting expression–

“What do I do now?”

“Right, yeah,” you stand up straight and give your head the tiniest of shakes. “Umm, have you done this before?”

“Nope! I’ve only seen some educational videos!”

“Educational videos?” your hands stop undoing your belt. “So this would be your first time?”

She nods, smiling brightly, uncannily excited about what’s to come. That innocence tugs at your moral compass – or rather, its lack thereof.

Then again, you’ve convinced yourself just as much as she’s convinced herself that this is a favor. If anything, it would be inconsiderate of you to back out now; that’s what you’re telling yourself, at least.

“Let’s just get started,” you take another step closer to her. “I’ll guide you if needed.”

“Okay,” Winter hesitates, her eyes bouncing back and forth between the bulge in your pants and your face. “What do I do?”

“First, you’re going to have to pull these down,” you tug at your waistband. “And then, just put it in your mouth.”

“Some of these girls are fucking gorgeous.”

“Seriously, the red haired one, please tell me you saw her,” you reminisce at the thought of her. “What were they called? Momoland?”

“She’s the only one I even remember from day one,” the first man comments. “I bet she gives great head, too.”

“What a fucking insane thought,” the second man laughs. “Aren’t these girls banned from seeing guys? I doubt any of them have any clue how to do any of that.”

“Really?” the first man gasps. “What a waste, I heard it makes you a better singer though.”

“What are you talking about,” it’s your turn to start laughing. “Alright, as much as I’d love to hear more of your insane thoughts, I really gotta get going.”

“No really! I swear it helps with singing,” the first man defends his case. “One load down the throat and these girls would sound so much better.”

The second man smacks him lightly on the head while the three of you laugh together.

“Alright it was nice meeting you guys,” you chuckle. “Maybe I’ll catch you guys again after the show, we’ll go grab some drinks.”

“Cheers buddy.”

Still smiling to yourself, you leave the two guys behind and take a couple of steps into the hallway when you hear a voice behind you.

“Excuse me.”

You turn around to see a girl, paler than a ghost and no taller than five-foot-five, sheepishly looking your way.

“I don’t think you’re supposed to be back here, this area is for staff only.”

“I’m actually one of the performers,” she says shyly.

“Oh, sorry,” you apologize, taking note of the artist badge around her neck. “What can I help you with?”

“I don’t mean to intrude, but I overheard your conversation as I was heading back to our room.”

Your heart skips a beat. “Uh, how much did you hear?” you ask, hoping she missed that last part.

“Why do you look so worried?” she starts walking towards you. “I was just wondering if it was true.”

“Which part exactly?” you ask slowly.

“The thing about the voice, your friend said something about one load making you sing better?”

“Sorry?” you cough, not entirely sure if you heard her correctly.

“I don’t really know what it means,” she says a bit too casually. “What is a load?”

“Is this some sort of prank?” you ask while looking around. “Am I being tested?”

“No, this isn’t a prank,” she says earnestly while holding up her pass. “Here, look, my name is Winter. I’m part of a group called Aespa, we’re performing tonight.”

If this is fake, it is pretty elaborate, you think to yourself while taking a closer look at the badge. It’s definitely a real artist badge, and the name Aespa is very familiar… they might be the headliner.

“I’m super nervous for today, if there is some sort of trick that will help my voice, I’d love to try it,” she continues. “I’ve always been into these kinds of superstitious things, it’s a bit embarrassing, I know.”

“Well, if you’re being serious,” you reply, handing her pass back. “He was basically saying if a guy… umm… deposits inside your throat, it will make you sing better.”

“Deposits?” she repeated, tilting her head.

“Like, you know, a load. His… cum...”

“Oh,” she gasps. “That’s called a load?”

“I’m sorry, I feel like I’m not doing a very good job,” Winter slips your cock out of her mouth. “Does it usually take this long?”

“Oh no! You’re doing just fine,” you give her head an awkward pat. “Please don’t feel stressed, just relax.”

“I’ll keep going, that’s not a problem,” Winter lifts your cock up with one hand and starts licking the base just like you taught her a few minutes earlier. “But if you have any other tricks, please let me know.”

“There is one other thing, if you’re up for it,” you feel the audacity coursing through your body. You’ve already made it this far, after all. “We could try normal sex for a bit and see if that… uh… wakes it up.”

“You’d do that for me?” her eyes sparkle up at you.

“I guess so,” you’re trying your best to contain your excitement. “If that’s what you really want.”

“I do, I do!” she quickly answers. “Please, tell me what to do.”

You take a look around the office before fixating on a couch. “Here, let’s make sure you’re comfortable,” you hold your hand out for her. “Just take off your underwear and then have a seat here.”

She doesn’t hesitate at all, quickly dropping her panties down to her ankles and sitting down in front of you. You lift her legs up so that she’s laying on her back, and then you climb onto the couch between her legs.

Your hand is shaking and your cock is throbbing seeing Winter’s tight little pussy right in front of you. It’s becoming too real. A blowjob is one thing, but now your tip is just inches away from her folds – you can feel the heat radiating from her.

“It won’t hurt, will it?” she bites her lip and it makes her look so, so much cuter. “I’ve never put more than my fingers inside.”

“Can you show me how?” you take your cock in your hand and give it a few lazy strokes, stalling for time to see if you’re actually going through with it.

Winter nods and brings three fingers down between her legs. She starts slowly, just sliding back and forth casually around her clit until you see her start to leak all over her pretty fingers. She lets the initial wetness coat her middle finger and begins sliding it inside herself.

“Slow down,” you scoot forward and place a hand on the inside of her thigh. “I want you to enjoy this.”

She takes a deep breath and nods again before bringing her shining middle finger up to her clit, gently grazing it directly.

You watch intently as she works herself, and you reach up to her chest and unclasp her bra, letting the cups split apart and reveal those cute, perky little tits of hers. Your hand begins to explore, making sure not to detract from her focus as you carefully knead into her soft, milky skin.

Her eyes close and the tiniest of whimpers escape her lips. She brings her middle finger to her entrance again, this time with far more conviction, and presses in. Her entrance immediately collapses around her digit, sucking and welcoming her finger inside her.

You lean back on your knees, mesmerized by how her pussy grips her finger. As she slides back and forth, little wet noises quietly fill the room, mixing with her deep breathing.

“Wow,” you mumble to yourself. “How’s that feel?”

“Mhmm,” Winter bites her lip and nods, pumping her hand a bit deeper now.

“Just go until you’re ready, take your time,” you reach forward carefully and just barely press your thumb next to her clit.

She gasps, arching her body to your touch and slipping another finger in. She pushes both deeper, stretching herself, immediately dropping any shyness she had moments earlier. Her hips get into the action, sliding back and forth slowly.

A few minutes pass where you simply observe, stroking your cock softly to the sound of Winter’s little whimpers. Eventually, with her body completely flushed, Winter releases her fingers and leans flat into the couch.

“I think I’m ready…” she moans, finally opening her eyes to look at you. “What should I do?”

“Alright,” you take your cock in your hand and shift closer. “Just enjoy it. Tell me how it feels, or stay quiet, it’s up to you.”

She nods, determined.

“If it hurts, tell me right away,” you press your tip forward, parting her entrance. “I’ll be as gentle as possible.”

“Okay,” she crosses her hands over her ribs and waits.

“Just try to relax,” you give her thigh a small shake before easing your hips forward.

She inhales through her teeth as your cock slowly spreads her apart. You pause, tip inside, and make sure she’s fine before giving another inch. Another breath, followed by another inch. You repeat the process until you’re almost all the way in.

This girl is sensitive to your touch. Every little movement makes her whole body jolt. Even just pulling back makes her leg twitch, and the second you push back in, her legs spasm against you.

“Sorry!” she gasps, covering her mouth.

“Don’t be,” you gently press the insides of her thighs and spread her wide. “You can keep touching yourself.”

She doesn’t react, and her hands stay clenched on her stomach. You smile at her, reaching up and carefully guiding her wrist between her legs.

She doesn’t say anything but her fingers answer, circling casually around her clit. You start pulling your hips back again, starting slow and steady, relishing in just how tight Winter’s body is – it’s unreal, to say the least.

“That’s nice,” she whimpers, eyes shut tight.

Wet and tight, that’s your entire world right now. It’s all you can feel. If Winter wasn’t so incredibly pretty, your cock would probably collapse under the pressure of her pussy, but it stands strong, throbbing and burning up inside her.

You loop your arms under her knees, holding them for support, and start pumping your hips. All the preoccupation with Winter’s comfort slowly washing away, replaced by the reminder that you are actually fucking this adorable idol who you met less than an hour ago.

With her breaths as guidance, you pace yourself, wanting to enjoy the moment without rushing to the end. She feels, undeniably, amazing. The best pussy you’ve ever fucked, and the prettiest girl you’ve ever seen. You’re hit by a strange wave of emotion as you watch your cock disappear inside her.

“Is it working?” she asks through clenched teeth.

“You’re doing great,” you grunt, adjusting your angle and upping the tempo just a touch.

Naturally, you’re pressing in deeper now, each thrust taking more and more of her body. You’re watching her body bounce, her tits swaying up and down. Each thrust, while more powerful than the last, feels difficult as her body tightens around your shaft.

You’re only going at it for a few minutes when you feel her pussy start contracting, and her body begins to burn up. She’s drenched by now, the slaps echoing in the small office sound wetter than ever, and her fingers are pressing against her clit directly again. You can feel each contraction massaging your cock, the time between them shortening.

She starts whimpering again and it all becomes too overwhelming. The squeeze of her pussy, that soft voice, you’re losing your mind in real time. Before you know it, she lets out a sharp gasp and her legs clamp down.

This time, instead of pushing them apart, you let it happen. You try to stay steady, ignoring the pressure building up between your legs. You could probably just let go at this point, release inside her, but for some reason you want her to enjoy the moment.

The moment drags until her body is left trembling, taking each thrust with ease. Her pussy relaxes – it still feels divine – leaving her burning hot.

The entirety of what you’re experiencing becomes too much. You nearly lose the goal, only at the very last second remembering what you’re here for. In a blur of limbs and messy movements, you pull out of Winter’s pussy and climb over her body, cock in hand.

She shrieks as the first shot lands on her chest, but she quickly opens her mouth in time for you to stuff your cock down her throat. You press forward, holding her face with both hands, feeling the vibrations of her moans as your cock empties itself inside her mouth.

Her body is squirming under you, but you wait until you’re entirely emptied before pulling back. As you’re backing up, the sight of Winter’s mouth spread around your cock overwhelms any logical thoughts.

“Keep it in there until you swallow it all,” you instruct, irrationally trying to hold onto the view for just a bit longer. “Use your tongue, if you can.”

She complies, using her tongue to swirl around your tip. It actually works, and you feel an expected rush of warmth shoot through your cock, dripping down into her throat. You hold yourself in her mouth for another minute or so until your cock stiffens before pulling out.

“How does it feel?” you ask as your cock rests on her chest, right between her tits.

“I… think so,” she croaks, coughing a couple of times. “It tastes… it feels a bit weird… kinda slimy.”

“Yeah, that’s normal,” you add awkwardly as the realization of what you just did hits you.

She wipes her lips with the back of her hand as you climb off her, and then suddenly she starts smiling. “Thank you! I think it’s working.”

There’s no way this is real, it just can’t be, you think to yourself.

“Glad I could help.”

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah, I don’t see the issue. I feel like it actually worked,” Winter replies.

“Oh my God!” Karina shouts, her voice brimming with exasperation. “How do you not realize that this guy basically just convinced you to give him a blowjob?”

“He seemed really kind, though,” Winter pleads, feeling her cheeks burning red. “He did it to help me.”

“Help you? You realize it makes no sense, right? Letting a guy cum down your throat isn’t going to help your vocals.”

“He said it did, and I believe him,” Winter mutters quietly, looking down at her feet.

“Yeah?” Karina scoffed, crossing her arms. “Did he also say you’d dance better if he fucked you?”

“No! He never tried to force anything like that!” Winter argues back. “I’m not stupid.”

“So it was just a blowjob? That’s a relief at least,” Karina sighs, letting her arms fall to the side. “At least you didn’t do anything really stupid.”

“Y-Yeah, just a blowjob,” Winter avoids eye contact with her bandmate. “Please don’t tell anyone else.”

“Come here,” Karina says, pulling Winter into a hug. “I won’t tell anyone. In the future, be more careful, okay?”

“I’m sorry,” Winter whispers.

“It’s fine, no one else will find out,” Karina reassures her while patting her back. “It’s in his best interest to keep this a secret, not that anyone would believe him either way.”

“I’m really dumb, aren’t I?” Winter asks, pouting at Karina.

“No, you’re not really dumb,” Karina sighs. “It’s fine, you learned a lesson, that doesn’t make you dumb.”

Winter nods, feeling just a bit better about the whole ordeal.

“So, how’d it taste?” Karina’s tone switches suddenly.

“What? I’m not answering that!” Winter’s cheeks burn even redder.

“Come on, what’s done is done,” Karina laughs. “We might as well talk about it now. It was your first blowjob, right?”

“Yeah, my first.”

“So how was it? It’s honestly kinda exciting,” Karina presses. “I still remember mine.”

“You go first,” Winter feels her palms sweating.

“Well, he didn’t last very long at all,” Karina responds, thinking back to the moment. “He wouldn’t stop apologizing for busting so quickly. I found it kinda cute.”

“Did you like the taste?” Winter asks, her curiosity getting the better of her.

“I loved it,” Karina gushes. “I let him play with my tits for like two minutes, and then as soon as my lips hit his cock he filled my mouth he barely lasted thirty seconds.”

“Wow,” Winter sighs. “Mine took… a bit more effort.”

Karina cocks an eyebrow. “Don’t feel bad, every guy is different,” she adds kindly. “You got there eventually, not every girl can do that.”

“Yeah…” Winter looks away again. “I don’t think it tasted bad, but it felt so weird.”

“You’re just not used to it,” Karina says. “Since apparently you love giving random dudes blowjobs now, maybe you’ll find someone whose taste you like.”

“Hey! I don’t,” Winter whines, angrily stomping away.

“Where are you going? I was kidding!” Karina calls after her.

“Going for a walk,” Winter mumbles before leaving the room.

Karina sits there with her eyes squinted at the door, suspicious of what Winter was getting up to, debating internally whether or not she should follow after her.

“I can’t believe that happened,” Karina mumbles under her breath, returning her attention to her phone.

“I can’t believe that happened,” you mutter to yourself, still in absolute shock as you sit on the couch, scrolling your phone to find out more about Aespa.

Apparently they are quite popular, which made sense seeing as how they were headlining. Winter is definitely just as cute in person as her pictures, but she has this one bandmate, Karina, who is really catching your eye.

Suddenly, there is a very aggressive knock on the door. You get up, quickly running your hand through your hair and fixing your clothes in hopes of looking presentable. As soon as you open, you’re pushed back into the room.

“Did you lie?” Winter shouts.

“Lie about what?”

“You know what I’m talking about,” she hisses, her ‘angry’ expression being unintentionally adorable. “The load thing, was it all made up?”

“Winter, do I need to remind you that you suggested it?” you defend yourself, trying to calm her down. “It was my first time hearing about the… technique… but I think it actually did work.”

Her expression suddenly softens.

“Do you mean that?”

“Yeah, I do,” you lie, closing the door behind her. “What got into you? Just a bit ago you were so excited and happy about it.”

“I told one of my friends,” Winter sighs, slouching her shoulders. “She basically called me an idiot.”

“You’re not an idiot,” you say gently, pushing her hair out of her face. “I’m sorry if your friend made you feel bad. That’s not very nice of her.”

“She means well,” Winter adds quietly.

“Hey don’t worry about it, I completely understand. I have friends who make me feel like shit when I do stuff I believe in, but I don’t let it stop me from believing!”

Her mood seems to lift, she even flashes you a small smile. There’s a pause where neither of you says anything and the awkwardness starts to set in. Even though you just had sex, neither of you really knows the other.

“Did you actually notice a difference in my voice?” Winter breaks the silence first.

“Oh yeah, of course,” you play along even though literally nothing changed. “I don’t know how I can prove it, though.”

“You don’t have to!” Winter smiles wide, so adorably you can feel your heart melting. “I believe you, and I feel like I can trust you.”

“Right…” you mumble, feeling a sudden wave of guilt. Maybe she’s a bit too naive.

This adorable, and incredibly dumb, girl is making your head spin. You’re stuck in a whirlwind of emotions and struggling to navigate through it. Before you can figure out the next step, Winter decides to send you spiraling even harder.

“You think I can try again?”

You must have misheard. Surely she’s not suggesting what you think she’s suggesting. At this point, you’re convinced there are hidden cameras watching you.

Unfortunately, the thought of Winter’s mouth around your cock again is a bit too overbearing for you to think rationally.

“What exactly do you mean by that?” you already feel yourself stiffening.

“My friend told me she can finish a guy with just her lips,” Winter’s already stripping down. “I want to learn.”

“I don’t know if this is appropriate…” you hesitate, but you make no effort to stop her as she drops to her knees and starts fumbling with your belt.

“You helped me earlier without thinking twice about it,” Winter states plainly. “Why won’t you just help me again?”

Your pants drop to your ankles and your cock flops out into Winter’s grasp. “It’s not that I don’t want to help, I’m just worried we’ll get caught. You already told one person, if you start telling others who knows how much trouble I’d be in.”

“Please, I’m sorry!” Winter pouts, using both hands to twist around your shaft until it stiffens in her palms. “I promise I won’t tell anyone else.”

“I hear you… but it took like five minutes for you to tell your friend–”

“Please, please let me suck your cock!” she looks like she’s on the verge of tears.

“Alright, fine…” you take a look around the office when another bold idea crosses your mind. “Let’s try something a little different this time. Go lock the door and strip all the way again.”

“Was she actually angry?”

“She walked right past me and completely ignored me. I found it kinda weird but I just thought maybe she had to use the bathroom or something.”

“Yeah,” Karina mumbles, “that’s a reasonable assumption.”

“Where’d you say she went again?” Giselle asks from in front of the mirror where she’s desperately trying to fix a singular strand of hair giving her trouble.

“I think she went to make a call or something,” Karina replies while quietly staring at her phone, hoping Winter will pick up. “Ning still getting hair done?”

“Yeah, I think I’m about to join her again. This fucking piece of shit hair won’t listen.”

Karina’s face is completely emotionless as the call goes to voicemail for the third time now. “Hair is definitely a bitch at times,” she sighs, giving up on the phone.

“Not yours, always all perfect and shit,” Giselle chuckles, forgetting about the mirror and walking over to the couch where she jumps face first onto the cushions. “I’ll just get them to redo it, it’s whatever.”

“Good idea,” Karina mumbles, but her mind is elsewhere. She’s staring blankly at the door where Winter stormed off only a few minutes earlier. “Hey, I’ll be back in a bit, gonna check something.”

“You sure you’re down for this?”

“Absolutely, I don’t think I’m good at the other way.”

“Great,” you gently take Winter’s head in your hands and slide it off the edge of the desk. “But don’t say that. You were doing so well, I just think maybe this will work better.”

“It’s a little scary,” Winter says as her head hangs and her silky blonde hair flows down the side of the desk. “I just open my mouth?”

“Try to keep your throat relaxed, if you can,” you say, running your fingers along her jaw, down her neck, and finally cupping a breast and giving it a small squeeze. “Stay relaxed, don’t panic. I know it’s going to feel a bit intense, but just try your best.”

She nods and you can see the nervousness in her eyes, but she slowly opens her mouth. Her tongue lays flat in her mouth, waiting for your move.

You carefully grab the base of your cock and bring your tip to her lips. She opens wider and you gently slide your shaft over her tongue. After only entering a few inches, Winter’s body jerks and her hands immediately fling up to your thighs.

“Easy now,” you inch back a tiny bit until she relaxes. “Remember, breathe through your nose. Tell me when you’re ready.”

Her chest heaves up and down slowly as she takes in a deep breath before nodding – as much as she can with your cock still resting in her mouth.

You smile down at her, rubbing her cheek lightly. Slowly, you start pushing forward again. You inch forward until you feel resistance, pausing for a moment before pushing past it.

Winter gags and her knees shoot up, but this time she powers through the discomfort. You can physically feel her throat relax around your cock, giving it room to keep progressing.

Another few pushes, each one more difficult than the last, and soon you can see the faint outline of your cock pressing against her neck. Her eyes are just slightly beginning to water, but there’s no more resistance.

“Good girl,” you mumble, leaning forward a tiny bit to fix the angle. You gently place a hand on the outside of her neck, pressing softly against the bulge. “Hit my thigh if you need a break.”

She shakes her head just slightly and makes some incomprehensible noise, completely muffled by your cock.

A smile forms on your lips and you start moving as slowly as possible. Each tiny thrust earns you a fresh wave of saliva against your shaft as Winter’s mouth starts working overtime, leaking past the lips she has tight around your cock.

Her mouth shouldn’t feel this good – it’s almost impossible to believe. Your hips are pushing deep enough for your balls to tap against her nose each time you press down her throat, and she’s taking it with ease – other than the occasional gag and jolt of her body.

“You feel so fucking good… so fucking tight,” you grunt, reaching your hands forward and grabbing both of her tits, pressing them together as your hips speed up.

She makes some sort of wet, unintelligible noise that you ignore completely as your cock explores the inside of her neck.

You press yourself all the way in, balls flat against her face, and lean forward over her body. Carefully, you spread her knees apart and slide your hands down the insides of her thighs.

“You’re fucking drenched,” you groan as your hand presses against her pussy.

Her throat starts to tighten around your cock as soon as you graze her clit with your fingers; her entire body seizes up. You give her a couple of playful little flicks before pressing three fingers against her clit, gently rubbing little circles against it.

She gags hard and you inch back a tiny bit, giving her room to breathe for just a beat before you start thrusting your hips again. She’s so tight against your cock that you can feel her throat pressing down on your entire length, fighting against your thrusts.

Your balls tighten and you realize you’re far closer than you thought. You quickly straighten up, taking hold of Winter’s cheeks with both hands to keep her steady, and you start pounding her throat.

Initially, she panics and her arms fly up, about to grab your thighs. Then, she quickly adjusts, and lets her hands fall flat against the desk as her throat opens up for you once more.

You reach forward and give her a little slap on her tits as they start swaying back and forth with your thrusts before taking hold of her face again and giving it your entire strength. You thrust as hard and fast as you can as the pressure in your balls crescendo.

Then, suddenly, your whole world flips upside down as all the pressure releases and the first rope of cum shoots down her throat. You can’t even hear her gagging over the ringing in your ears as you bury your cock all the way into her mouth, letting it pulse warmth into her.

Her whole body trembles beneath you, and her hands have ended up between her legs – she’s enjoying it just as much as you are, apparently. The gagging has stopped now, and her throat is comfortably coaxing the final few gushes of cum out of you.

Once that final spurt of cum empties into her mouth, only then do you pull back. Your cock slips past her lips, completely soaked in her spit, and Winter immediately falls into a coughing fit.

You quickly slide your hands under her shoulders and help lift her into a sitting position. “Breathe, you’re good, you were fucking amazing,” you pat her back as she gets the final few coughs out. “There we go, all done,” you carefully wipe the tears off her cheeks. “How do you feel?”

“I did it!” she croaks, lifting her face up to you and smiling wide.

“You did, you were incredible,” you smile back, running your hand through her silky hair.

She clears her throat and wipes her lips with the back of her hand. “My… it kinda hurts,” she rasps.

“I know, I’m sorry,” you look around the room. “Give me a second, let me quickly get you some water–”

Before you can finish your thought, the door clicks open.

“What the fuck is going on here?”

After getting over the fact that the girl standing in front of you is unbelievably beautiful, you quickly step behind the desk. “I thought you locked the door,” you hiss at Winter.

“I thought I did!” Winter quickly covers her chest. “Uh, hi Karina.”

Karina slams the door behind her and walks up to the two of you. The anger in her eyes is terrifying – also incredibly attractive.

There’s a long pause.

Finally, Karina speaks.

“You’re the one who lied to my friend?”

“He didn’t lie!” Winter defends before you can respond. “He did me a favor!”

Karina freezes, eyes darting back and forth between the two of you. Her face is burning red, and her jawline is sharp. Those small hands of hers clenched in fists that you’re not entirely confident won’t make contact with your face soon.

“Winter…”

“You said I wasn’t dumb!” Winter’s voice cracks. “You said… was that a lie? Do you think I’m an idiot? Do you…”

“No, you’re…” Karina’s at a loss for words – torn and not knowing if she should tell Winter she’s an idiot or if she should protect her feelings.

“I know you think I’m stupid for believing it works,” Winter says quietly in the smallest, most endearing voice ever. “But I really believe in it.”

Karina opens her mouth to protest but then sighs. “I… I don’t think you’re stupid,” Karina concedes. “Maybe it does work for some people, and maybe you’re one of those people. It doesn’t hurt to try… I guess…”

“Really?” Winter’s face lights up.

“Yeah–”

“So do you want to try as well?” you finally speak up, jumping on the opportunity before your brain can stop you.

Karina’s eyes immediately burn with disbelief in your audacity and that same anger from before, but before she can speak, Winter interjects.

“That’s a great idea! Like you said, it doesn’t hurt to try!”

“W-What…?” Karina stammers, realizing she has to break Winter’s spirit – right before a performance, too.

The whole thing feels like a fever dream. None of it really makes sense, but you can feel the blood pooling between your legs again, and your cock is already standing erect.

What makes even less sense is Karina’s next decision.

“I guess you’re right,” she sighs, accepting Winter’s hug as the girl flies off the desk and wraps her arms around her.

“Thank you for believing!”

“No problem…” Karina answers half-heartedly while she glares at you over Winter’s shoulder.

This can’t be real.

The phrase won’t stop echoing in your head. It’s all you can hear as you watch Karina tie her hair into a makeshift bun. Karina – the Karina that you just discovered today – more beautiful than her online profile suggests, she’s actually about to suck your cock.

It feels wrong and right at the same time – maybe more right than wrong in your head, but definitely more wrong than right when you see Karina’s expression.

She looks absolutely livid. Still probably the most attractive girl you’ve ever seen in your life, but you can’t ignore the way every perfect feature of hers looks like she’s about to murder you.

You swallow hard. “Um, Karina–”

“Don’t talk,” she snaps and points to the couch.

After a second of hesitation, you walk over to the couch and take a seat exactly where she pointed. There’s no hiding the fact that your cock is fully erect now, and both girls are staring.

“Are you–”

“What the fuck do you not understand about ‘don’t talk’?” Karina steps up to you.

Winter quickly scurries up with her and drops to her knees. Karina lowers herself slowly and reaches to grab your shaft.

“Winter,” Karina casually strokes your length. “Why are you naked?”

“Oh,” Winter quickly crosses her arms over her chest.

“I didn’t say cover up,” Karina’s still watching your cock react to her hand. “I just asked a question.”

“I… didn’t want to make a mess…” she answers sheepishly.

Karina lets go of your cock and finally turns to Winter. “If you’re going to give someone a blowjob, a mess is inevitable.”

Winter perks up as if she’s attending class, watching intently as Karina lifts herself up until her face is right above your cock. She opens her mouth just a tiny bit until her spit falls onto your tip, and then she leans back.

“Your turn,” Karina motions for Winter to copy her. “Oh please, don’t look at me like that. I saw the way your face lit up earlier. I know you want to learn.”

“She did great,” you finally break your silence to come to Winter’s defense.

“Did she? Is that why she made you fuck her?” Karina’s words have a sting to them that shows immediately on Winter’s face.

“How did you…” Winter pouts.

“It’s obvious,” Karina waves off Winter’s embarrassment. “I know what post-sex glow looks like. You should have seen yourself earlier.”

“Then why’d you ask me if I did more?”

“Because I was curious if you’d tell me,” Karina shrugs. “You’re a bad liar, by the way.”

“Oh whatever,” Winter leans over your cock and spits aggressively, missing your shaft and landing it on your thigh.

“We’ll practice that one,” Karina leans in and gives your thigh a lick right where the spit landed. “Go again, I told you it’ll get messy.”

Winter takes her time this time, successfully spitting on your cock. Her face lights up as if she just accomplished some great feat, and it lights up further when Karina compliments her.

“Good girl,” Karina hums before pressing her tongue to your shaft and spreading all the spit around.

“Fuck me,” you mumble under your breath, shuddering at her touch.

Karina ignores you and works your cock all over with her tongue, from base to tip then back to the base, pressing her mouth firmly against your balls. She gives it one final flick with her tongue before leaning back.

She wipes her lip and turns to Winter. “Alright, let’s see how you do it.”

Winter, full of determination, slides into position between your legs. She takes your base in her hand and opens her mouth against your tip, instantly dipping halfway down your cock.

“Slow down,” Karina reaches for Winter’s hair, pulling it back for her. “You can’t just jump into it. Tease him a bit.”

She lifts her mouth off your cock and nods, staring at your shaft as if it’s a sandwich and she can’t figure out her next bite. Eventually, she settles on the side of your shaft and she presses her lips to it, kissing it firmly; she moves down an inch, plants another kiss, and repeats the process.

“Better,” Karina whispers before leaning in as well, copying Winter’s movements against the other side of your cock.

It’s almost enough to make you explode. Two of the prettiest girls you have ever seen, wrapped around your cock with their kisses synchronized to perfection. They work down your shaft to the base, then Karina slowly slides her tongue up your cock and Winter copies.

Once at your tip, Karina greedily takes your cock into her mouth again, sucking on your entrance until her cheeks hollow. She lifts up with an exaggerated pop and looks at Winter.

“Take him in your mouth, but only the head. Use your tongue while you suck on it.”

Winter immediately obeys, wrapping her soft lips around your cock, completely unbothered by all the spit making it glisten. She closes her eyes and starts sucking, using her tongue just like Karina suggested.

Your cock starts throbbing uncontrollably and your whole body feels tight. You’re unbelievably close already, and you have to physically shut your eyes to stop yourself when Karina leans in and starts kissing your balls.

The wet sounds of their mouths start filling your ears while you suppress your little whimpers. This goes on for about a minute – any longer and you definitely wouldn’t be able to hold on – before Karina backs up again. She knows you’re close.

“Finish him off,” Karina presses the back of Winter’s head down on your cock.

Winter, with Karina’s support, dives down as deep as her throat allows before she starts bobbing up and down your cock. The subtle gags of her struggle send you spiraling and you know that it’s going to be any second now.

Then, Karina pulls Winter back, leaving the girl gasping for air and coughing the spit out of her mouth. In that same moment, Karina plunges down your cock, expertly taking your entire length into her throat in a single, smooth push.

You cry out, your brain is about to explode. It’s literal perfection – the view, the feel, the everything. By maybe the fourth or so time Karina’s lips slide down your cock, you hit the point of no return.

All you can do is hold on as your body explodes inside Karina’s mouth. Thick, fiery hot cum shoots down her throat, leaving your body trembling and overwhelmed in every way possible.

Karina – she definitely wasn’t expecting it yet – recoils as the first few spurts fill her mouth, but she holds steady as your cum spills past her lips and down your shaft. She lets every little pulse happen before finally pulling off.

Immediately, Karina grabs Winter by the face and kisses her. Based on Winter’s shock, you’re certain Karina was delivering a generous amount of your cum into her mouth. They go at it for a few seconds before Karina backs up, leaving a trail of your cum leaking down Winter’s chin.

“Sorry for stealing your thunder,” Karina says to Winter while she leans against your leg. “I, uhh, I think maybe you’re right and it does work. My throat feels great.”

“Really?” Winter hops up excitedly and dives into your crotch to lap up any of the cum that spilled from Karina’s lips earlier.

“Fucking hell, it’s sensitive!” you gasp, recoiling hard.

“Let the girl get her reward, she worked so hard for it,” Karina tucks Winter’s hair behind her ear, watching in admiration as Winter slides her tongue all over your softening cock.

You hold your breath, still twitching every time Winter’s tongue grazes your tip. Finally, once every last drop of cum is lapped up, Winter leans back and sits up straight. Her eyes are shining with pride and innocence; she’s completely satisfied that she managed to convince Karina.

“I told you it worked!” she smiles. “Thank you for believing in me! I just wish I was the one to finish him off…”

“Oh, you did most of the work,” Karina shoots you a look.

“Ah, right, yeah,” you quickly agree, catching the sharp edge of Karina’s eyes. “Definitely, that was so fucking good, you’re a natural.”

“Can I try again?”

You immediately start coughing to suppress your laugh and you feel Karina’s nails digging into your leg.

“No, you have to get ready,” Karina answers immediately.

“But–”

“We have no time,” Karina says firmly.

Winter pouts but doesn’t argue, she rises to her feet and starts getting dressed. Karina waits, still on her knees with her hand on your thigh. You don’t dare move a muscle before her.

“Are you not coming?” Winter asks after slipping on her shoes.

“Go ahead, I’ll catch up in just a second.”

Winter hesitates for a split second, but then she leaves the room. Not a single noise is made until the door shuts. Then, after an uncomfortably long pause, Karina speaks.

“A warning could have been nice,” she says, almost too casually.

It’s not exactly what you expected her to break the silence with, but you play along.

“My bad, lost in the moment,” you respond, just as casually.

“I figured,” she says, followed by another awkward pause.

Just when you finally open your mouth to speak, Karina quickly cuts you off.

“What are you doing after the show?”

You blink a few times, trying to dissect what she’s implying.

“Join us at our hotel,” Karina continues calmly. “It’s not really a request.”

“Then what is it?”

“An opportunity for you to make up for your bullshit.”

You chuckle. “And what does that mean exactly?”

“It means you don’t get to just shoot your cum down my throat for free,” Karina jumps up to her feet and starts walking towards the door. She grabs the handle and then pauses, turning her head to the side.

“Yes, Karina?”

Her lips curl into a subtle smile.

“Don’t expect to get any sleep tonight.”