Jennifer got me to volunteer for the local woods cleanup day that our College was sponsoring. We lived in the same dorm and had talked a few times. She was perky and seemed fun, but I had been so busy trying to keep up with my classes that I had not had time to really get to know her. I wasn't sure if she was my type or not, but I figured it would be nice to help cleanup the woods around our school. I would enjoy being outdoors in the sun on a nice spring day rather then cooped up in the library studying. Spending some time with Jennifer, a pretty girl that might like me, wouldn't be too bad either.
"Glad you showed up," Jennifer said as I walked up to the parking lot near the area we were assigned to help cleanup. Her cropped blond hair gleamed in the sun as she smiled at me. I immediately noticed that she was not wearing a bra under her tee shirt. Yes, I have that special no-bra-detection power that guys seem to develop as they reach their teens. Passing my Calculus classes is hard, but detecting the slightest hint of a girl's 'bumps' through her top is effortless.
"No problem, when do we start?" I asked, consciously keeping my gaze on her face. If this girl thought she was going to get me interested in her by not wearing a bra she was correct. I can be a showoff too, so I pulled off my tee shirt, walked over to a nearby tree, and hung it on a branch. Jennifer eyed my body as I walked back to her from where I had hung my shirt. I stretched my arms into the air, showing off my muscles a bit.
Jennifer exhaled when I arrived back and smiled boldly up at me. It seemed to me, as I glanced at them, that the bumps on her tee shirt had become more pronounced. I felt a slight stir in my groin.
"We pick up trash bags from Jim over at the truck then walk through the woods and pickup any trash we find," she said. I met her gaze evenly, proud that, even in the face of nipples poking through her tee shirt, I had not gotten too excited. Good thing, because the tight shorts I was wearing wouldn't hide my excitement too well.
Jennifer turned and walked over to an old white pickup truck that had several students standing around it. She gestured me to follow. As she walked, me being a guy and all, I gazed at her rear. This was a mistake because my shorts quickly became tighter as I watched her shapely backside and the visible panty lines on her shorts as she walked. Panicking, I looked up into the air and thought non-erotic thoughts as I followed her, trying to keep myself from getting a raging, and visible, erection.
I thought I had my groin mostly back under control as I arrived at the truck. I assumed Jim was the older guy in the bed of the white pickup truck handing out large brown paper leaf bags. He told us to search the woods for trash and in an hour bring our bags back to him.
As we got our bags, Jennifer checked out my shorts and smiled. Damn. I was embarrassed as we walked toward the woods, I guess I hadn't gotten myself as much under control as I had thought I had. As we reached the edge of the woods, Jennifer leaned into my body and kissed me lightly on the lips. "Don't worry, that's the response I was hoping for." I nearly dropped my trash bag as I felt the soft swell of her breasts press against my bare chest. Urgent need flared in my groin as my cock grew hot and hard against her warm abdomen.
"How about a small side bet," she whispered to me softly, "whoever fills their trash bag the most gets a wish from the other." Her breath smelled of peppermint. Her body smelled wonderfully feminine.
"Anything?"
"Yes, if you win I will pleasure you in any way your heart desires, but, if you lose than you have to do what I say."
I accepted her provocative bet and we took our bags into the airy woods. I enjoyed the shade of the trees and the soft breeze on my body as I quickly moved to pick up trash. My thick bulge was clearly visible, canted off to one side, in my shorts as I worked, but I didn't care, I wanted to win badly. I thought about my wish and got fixated on good her mouth would feel as it engulfed me.
The time passed quickly as I picked up trash and after an hour I was covered with sweat. As I carried my bag to the white pickup truck I spotted Jennifer walking up. Her bag was bulging while mine was only about half full.
"I win," she said with a mischievous grin, "you didn't even fill up your bag."
"He did," said Jim up in the back of the truck as he took her bag, "he already dropped off a huge bag ten minutes ago."
I smiled as her grin slipped away. I had won the bet.
Jennifer and I held hands and walked through an empty meadow deep in the woods. The meadow was filled with flowers and tall grass. Birds could be heard chirping in the tall surrounding trees.
"So do I get my winnings tonight?" I asked.
"Maybe," she said,"what did you decide on?"
"Well," I said somewhat embarrassed, "I'd like to feel your mouth on me."
"A blowjob," she laughed, "I should have guessed. You could have had anything and you ask for that."
"It seems like a good choice to me."
"Suit yourself, but you could have played with my nude body for hours. You could have have taken me from behind and watched my rear as you came. You could have felt my pussy or ass squeeze you as you climaxed. You could have tied me up or something. Guys, you have no imagination at all beyond getting your dick sucked."
"Oh," I gulped, now sweating from more than the sun's heat. Maybe I hadn't really thought my choice through as well as I thought.
"How about I blow you right here and now," Jennifer said putting her hands softly on my bare stomach.
"Okay, but I'm sweaty," I mumbled as her hands worked at my shorts and pushed them and my briefs down around my ankles. I stood nude in the tall grass. My semi-erect penis hung down. Sweat dripped down my muscular abdomen to my balls. I felt the sun and the breeze on my groin and rear. It felt odd, and somewhat exposed, to be outside in broad daylight with my cock hanging out.
Jennifer stood and gazed at my groin, "First some visual stimulation," she said as she lifted her shirt over her head and then bent over to pull down her shorts.