Belonging To The Two Beast Kings

"Oh, fuck, come on!" she said, throwing her hands up in the air and walking back to her backpack. I was glad I held firm, glad that I saw through her act, but beginning to wonder if it wouldn't just be easier to talk to Mrs. Lynn about what a pain Kaitlyn was being and finding another student I could tutor.

I was about to tell Kaitlyn as much when she turned around and gave me an offer I didn't see coming.

"Fine, would you sign the form for a handjob?"

If it was impossible to pick my jaw off the floor, it was only because it hit with enough force to break through to the basement.

"What?" I asked.

"Look, I know you look at me like all the other boys do, so this has gotta be some kind of sick nerdy fantasy for you, right? Sign the form, and right here, right now, I'll give you a handjob," she said. Impressively, she was able to hide whatever disgust she might've had for jacking me off. She wasn't exactly enthusiastic, but I knew she was 100% serious.

I considered how much my morals meant to me and weighed that against this being the closest I'd ever been to losing my virginity, and in the end, the choice was clear.

"Handjob first," I said.

Disgruntled, but seeing an in, she said, "Fine."

"And can we at least go to my bedroom? I don't want my dad wandering in and catching us," I said.

"Sure," Kaitlyn said, leading the way back to my room as if it hadn't been years since she'd been here. She took a quick look around my room, at the movie and game posters, my shelves full of books, comics and figures, nodding softly as if this is exactly the sort of room she expected.

While she did this, I was doing everything in my power to convince myself this was actually happening, up to and including pinching myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. I knew I wasn't, but, still, it was so fucking surreal I had to be sure. My swelling cock told me that it was real, though, and I was as ready to follow its instructions as ever.

I closed the door behind us turned to Kaitlyn, doing everything I could to keep my heart from jumping into my throat.

"So, uh, do I take my pants off here, or there, or which side do you want me to sit on?" I asked nervously.

"So you're a virgin, right?" she said.

"That obvious?" I asked.

"More obvious than that, actually. Just sit down here, unzip your pants and let's get this over with," Kaitlyn said, patting the bed beside her. Looking around, she quickly grabbed the box of tissues on my desk.

Nervously, I sat beside her, unbuckling my belt and unzipping my jeans, my briefs the only thing covering my now rock hard cock. I'd never been naked around a girl before, didn't know how she'd react when she finally saw, well, me.

Urgently, she pulled at the elastic of my underwear, pulling it down. "One great thing about virgins, at least, you don't usually last- HOLY SHIT!"

Now remember earlier when I said I had one thing that might've made me noteworthy if anybody knew about it? Yeah, I was talking about my cock. While I knew I wasn't much to look at, I knew I had a pretty impressive cock. Ten inches and almost as thick as a soda can, I was proud of it.

And now every inch of it was pointed up at Kaitlyn Pruitt, a bead of precum already formed on the tip.