Erik opened the front door for Helena. She walked in like she owned the place, tossing her backpack to the floor by the couch and flinging herself onto the furniture. She watched him through folded eyelids as he shut the door behind them and turned on the lights in the apartment.
“Studying for finals is kicking my ass, dude,” said Erik as he sat down next to her on the plain burnt orange couch, putting his heavy backpack on the ground with a relaxed sigh.
“I know. Biochem is killing me right now,” said Helena, kicking off her shoes shamelessly. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail, which she tossed dramatically as she relaxed with a theatrical sigh. After a moment of rest from their long, hot walk, Erik looked at his backpack but made no move to grab anything out of it.
“Let’s drop out and join the circus,” she said. “I can be the lion tamer and you can be the tightrope walker.” Erik smiled but didn’t laugh, his mind elsewhere. Helena observed him for a moment, her clear blue eyes searching him.
“Is there something else on your mind? Or is the stress just getting to you that badly?” Helena was the kind of person everyone wanted to listen to their problems. She had this incredible ability to transmute people’s bad moods into good ones with her bubbly, carefree energy.
However, Erik always proved to be a challenge at the end of the semester.
“I can’t fail this class. It’s the last one I need to graduate, and I’ll have to retake it if I don’t get at least an 80% on the final. I’m so stressed out that I can’t even study, and I know getting it over with would be the best thing for me, but I can’t start.” Erik rubbed his forearm absentmindedly as he talked. His sharp features were accentuated by the tight muscles in his forehead, making his face look commanding and intriguing.
“Well, I have Spanish flashcards. We could start with that?” she asked hopefully. Erik silently nodded, but she could tell studying was the furthest thing from his mind. Helena looked around the room for inspiration but found nothing.
“What do you need right now to start studying? What would help your brain work?” asked Helena.
Erik shook his head. “I don’t really think there’s anything that could help. Honestly, what I need right now is a blowjob and a nap.”
Helena laughed. “That’s something I can always help with.” Erik felt the energy of the room shift until the air felt charged with sexual energy.
The dark-haired girl stood and crawled slowly onto his lap, straddling him while he remained seated on the couch. Helena tipped her head down and kissed him passionately on the lips, her confident energy making it easy for Erik to follow her lead. She started grinding on his lap while they made out, a tiny breathy moan escaping from her lips. Her fingers threaded themselves through his hair and kept a firm grip on him, but he wasn’t going to try and pull away. She used her other hand to caress his face, running down his chest and muscly arms before stopping and tugging at his belt.
“Come on,” she said, bouncing up and down on his lap a little harder. “Give me something to put in my mouth.” Erik’s hands found their way up her shirt, flicking her nipples and squeezing her breasts as she tugged on his lip with her teeth.
She felt him start grabbing her with force, wanting her more and more. The tip of her tongue found its way inside his mouth and gently teased his lips, his teeth, elegantly exploring his mouth with her own. His dick was getting harder and harder by the second, but she wanted to make him wait a little longer. She let him explore the rest of her with his hands until she couldn’t wait any longer.
Sliding off his lap and onto her knees, she undid his belt, and he immediately pulled down his pants. He was a lot bigger than she remembered, but Helena hadn’t made him cum in a long time, and she was excited to feel him hit the back of her throat. Grabbing his shaft with one hand, she made eye contact with him as she licked the tip and let it slide into her mouth. She moved slowly to warm up her muscles, a trick she had learned to help her give better head.
Helena’s tongue carefully lubricated every inch of his hard cock as she moved her head up and down his shaft, using her hand to keep it at the perfect angle for her. Helena felt Erik’s body completely relax. She pulled him out of her mouth, spit a huge, bubbly glob of spit onto his dick, and lubed it even more.
“Just relax and let me make you feel good,” she said as she used her hand to cover his dick completely with her spit. She continued the motion with her hand and put the tip of his dick in her mouth, creating a little suction as her hand moved up and down. Erik moaned loudly, clearly caught off-guard by how loud he was and closed his eyes.
Helena saw how much he was enjoying it and switched her technique again, her goal now to deepthroat him as much as possible. Erik put his hand on the back of her head and guided it faster, which Helena energetically continued. It took several minutes for her throat to start to cramp, and when it did, she pulled his dick out of her mouth with gasping breaths.
She continued the motion with her hand, and after she had caught her breath, Helena put his sack in her mouth and gently started sucking. This was always her favorite part – she loved how she could feel his balls in her mouth and flicked her tongue over them to make them move, playing with them as she jerked him off. Erik let out a slightly gasping moan, surprised at the new technique she used but thoroughly enjoying it. Helena kept up the motion, rolling her tongue around the sloppy wetness.
Helena felt Erik tense, and she immediately started deepthroating him again. It didn’t take long for him to cum, and Helena instinctively sped up a little as she felt it begin to drip into her mouth. Helena looked him in the eyes as he came, swallowing every drop of his cum and licking his entire cock clean. When he finished, she slowed but didn’t take him out of her mouth until he placed a hand on her shoulder.
“Thank you so much. You seriously give the best blowjobs out of anyone I know,” said Erik as he put his clothes back on. Helena wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and got up so she could sit next to him on the couch.
“Of course!” she said with bright, bubbly energy. Helena smiled. “What are friends for? Now, change your clothes and make me some coffee. We don’t have time for a nap, and we’re going to do my Spanish flashcards first.”
