Chapter 3 - Finishing the Deed

Friday nights were the only exception to Becky Freeman having a normal college life. Outside of the dates with Trip, and now others, Becky’s freshman experience was typical. As much as she was mostly thrilled by her new experiences on those Fridays, she was nevertheless thankful that the rest of the week had some normality to it.

At least until Tuesday when it all came crashing down.

Becky sat in her mandatory computer skills class on Tuesday afternoon, just plugging away at doing what the instructor was finishing up telling them to do in Excel before he left several TAs in charge when her heart dropped.

Jake, the guy who took Trip’s debt out on her pussy and ass, was one of the TAs for her class. It made sense now. She had seen him before but never paid enough attention to even recognize him. After last Friday night’s encounter, she couldn’t forget him.

And then she remembered—he was still expecting her mouth. She hoped beyond hope that he wouldn’t notice her. The thought so distracted her that she hadn’t even finished what she was supposed to do in class and would now have homework.

She packed up with all of her fellow students as the hour of class was ending, Walking to the door, she sadly realized that Jake’s eyes were on her.

“Miss Freeman, right? I’m Jake, a TA for Doctor Loeb, can I see you in my office for a moment?” Jake’s questioning sounded completely sincere to her as she got close enough.

She tried not to betray the intense feeling of dread she was feeling, replying with a simple, “Okay.”

Jake had nodded as Becky stepped aside and let others exit. When the crowd had thinned enough he headed out, beckoning for her to follow, which she reluctantly did.

He led her to a small office at the end of the hall. She noticed it had four names on the door and became a little more worried. A little bit of relief came over her when she saw the small office was empty, and only had one big wooden desk that looked like it was fifty years old.

Jake closed the door behind her. He turned on her with a wicked grin.

“I didn’t realize that I’d be getting to see you again so soon, and in one of my classes no less. Knowing this I could wait until a future point in time, but I had such a great time with you Friday I figure that I should go ahead and finish getting my pay.”

Becky frowned as she was nodding. Then a look of confusion came over her face. “Wait, you mean to have me do it here? Now?”

Jake was smiling as he nodded and sat in the chair, rolling it back. “Yes, underneath the desk should give us enough privacy I think.”

She was hesitant, she wanted to protest, but she already knew the attempt would be futile. She set her backpack down and started to move to get under the desk when Jake stopped her by putting his leg out.

“Strip first!”

Becky’s heart sank yet again. “But it’s just a--”

Jake cut her off. “I don’t care. I got to experience your other two holes without you covered, I want this same thing. Or should I tell Trip the deal is off and he still owes me?”

She sighed in frustration this time. She knew he had her over a barrel. But Becky didn’t know which idea was worse to her in the seconds she contemplated; how mad Trip would be that the deal was ruined, or the fact that if the deal fell through she got fucked by him for no reason at all. There was only one reaction she could have, and she reached down and undid the button on her jeans, wanting to get this done quickly and just over with.

Jake was filled with excitement as he watched the eighteen-year-old strip in front of him. He knew he would get this opportunity, but it was still a pleasant surprise. Deep down he was worried he was pressing his luck. Now he knew he shouldn’t have been all that worried, though his continued access to her phone also told him that. That was one of his little secrets that Trip didn’t know about, and he had no plans to tell him.

Becky stepped out of her jeans and panties and left them on the floor right behind the big wooden desk. Her hands quickly pulled the body-hugging t-shirt off and it joined her other clothes on the floor. The girl felt weird standing in a TA’s office in only a bra now, though that feeling left her just as quickly as the bra did.

With her now naked Jake motioned for the teen to get under the desk. A sigh escaped Becky’s lips as she got down on her knees and backed up underneath the desk, trying to ignore Jake’s hands rubbing along her body as she did so. When she was finally underneath, Jake rolled his desk in and told her, “Get to it.”

The low-light conditions under the desk didn’t exactly make it easier for the girl, and she didn’t exactly have a lot of experience sucking cock as it was. It was of no shock to Becky when she finally managed to fish his cock out of his boxers that he was already hard. She took a deep breath and leaned forward, extending her tongue out, and started licking his shaft.

Becky kept the licking up for a solid minute before she finally opened up her mouth and took him inside. Questions about whether she was going too slow were quickly answered when she felt his hand at the back of her ponytail, pushing her mouth down on his cock even more.

She was quickly beginning to hate this blowjob because to her it didn’t really feel like a blowjob. His hand was in control, helping bob her head up and down, controlling her pace, controlling the depth. Her mouth was just a place for Jake’s cock to sate its thirst to cum.