A Day of Firsts

It seemed that Franzi was having a day of firsts. Usually she was a late sleeper, the last of the four roommates to wake up and get going. She'd even planned her class schedule so that she could get some extra sleep in the mornings. That morning, though, was different. As the sun rose, so did she. She wasn't even tired! Usually if she would wake up at that hour, Franzi would look at the clock, then roll back over for another hour or two. Today was different.

Not since she was back living with her parents in Germany had she gotten up and ready so quickly. Not fully ready, of course. She went to the toilet, brushed her teeth, did her hair and make-up, but left on her nightie. Somehow it felt right. Walking around like that was another first. She usually reserved her lingerie for her girlfriend, Miriam, but today was different. A day for trying new things out.

Being the only one awake gave Franzi a chance to think about what kind of day she wanted it to be. Would she be productive? Would it be a lazy day? No, both of those were fine ideas, but what Franzi really wanted was to be helpful, to make someone else's day better. Then her mind went to Steve.

Poor Steve hadn't been able to go to the magic show the night before, and Franzi bet that he had been lonely. Sure, she didn't know much about guys, having never been attracted to them she hadn't put a lot of thought into their feelings, but Franzi knew what it felt like to be left out. It was a lonely feeling. If Franzi was going to have a day where she helped out, she should start with Steve.

Sneaking into Steve's room was easy. He was usually the first one up, so she didn't have to worry about her other roommates. Steve's door was unlocked, so she slipped in easily, closing and locking it behind her. She stood at the door for a few moments staring at his sleeping body. What would be helpful? What would make him feel less lonely? His room was a mess, so she could clean it up, or she could do his laundry for him, but both of those things would wake him up.

That's it! She knew he would normally be waking up soon anyway, so how much better would his day be if a friendly roommate woke him up! But how? How did guys like to be woken up?

That's when Franzi thought of Steve's penis.

It was true that Franzi was gay, but in no way was she dumb. Franzi knew that guys liked their penises. It was their favourite thing. If she could do something to his penis to wake him up, Steve would have the best day of his life. She considered, briefly, using her vagina, but that would be far too intrusive. Besides, Franzi was a lesbian! She wasn't going to have sex with a man! So she decided to use her mouth. It was the only logical solution. Sure, she was inexperienced, but how hard could it be?

Gently, she lifted the sheets off of her sleeping roommate, then slowly slid his underwear down his legs. Luckily he didn't wake up. That was good, she thought, as she stared at the floppy appendage. How was this supposed to work? She crawled up beside him, lowered her face, and slid the flacid piece into her mouth. Franzi had seen in pornos that women could move their heads up and down on the penis, but it was far too soft to do that, so she held it in her mouth and used her tongue to massage it.

It didn't stay soft for long. Good. Now that her roommate was cooperating with her plan, or at least his penis was, she began to bob her head up and down, the way she was supposed to. That's when Steve opened his eyes.

“Oh, hey Steve,” Franzi said, pausing to smile up at him, “good morning!”

Then she dropped her face down and continued the blowjob. Yes, it felt great to be helpful. As she felt Steve's hands in her hair, forcing his penis deeper into her mouth, she couldn't help but feel happy to have figured out a way to brighten his day.