Dani needs your help

Dani shows up outside of your room looking a little breathless, wearing a simple white top that looks fantastic on her. She smells nice, like daffodils and cinnamon.

“Hey Dani, how’s it going?” you ask, subtly checking her out.

“Great! Kind of… I think? Hrm...” she says, her face running through a gamut of emotions. “Can I come in?”

“Always,” you smile, stepping aside to allow her in. “Tell me, what’s on your mind?”

“I was just with Matt! We were talking, flirting, like we usually do,” Dani says. “And then we started talking about relationships and the kind of person that we’re looking for. Which was all good, because it sounded like he was describing me at first, but then he mentioned wanting to be with someone experienced… and that’s when things went wrong, I think.”

“Hey, that’s why we’re doing this, right?” you say. “We’re showing him that you can be serious about your relationships.”

“Yeah, but he meant sexually experienced,” she says, a bit of heat coming to her cheeks. She sits down next to you on the bed, giving you an anxious glance. “And I might have suggested to him that that’s what I am…”

“Aren’t you?” you ask.

She shakes her head, hard, surprising you.

“No, not really,” she says. “I had a few boyfriends before college. We would mess around, try some stuff, but I don’t know. I think there’s something I just don’t get. My last boyfriend in senior year literally broke up with me by telling me, ‘How the fuck are you so hot but so bad at giving head?’” She imitates his deep voice with a roll of her eyes and then touches her chest, as if still feeling that wound.

“Fuck that, he’s an idiot,” you say.

“I know,” Dani sighs. “But he wasn’t wrong about me being bad at giving head. Everyone else has told me the same. I just don’t know what to do to make it good!”

“Did any of your boyfriends give you any advice?” you ask, sensing an opportunity here.

“Most of them kind of just… sat there? Or lay there? In silence. And then maybe they would cum. Or not. I don’t know, I never really figured it out,” she says, before chuckling a bit, laughing at the ridiculousness of it. “What am I supposed to do?”

“That’s not on you,” you say, resting a hand on her knee. “They were shitty boyfriends. You need someone who can give you feedback. Somebody who can nudge you in the right direction, when you’re not sure of what to do.”

“Yeah,” Dani nods slowly. “But I can’t do that with Matt, because then he would know that I’m not actually experienced.”

“If only there were a convenient guy around that you’re in a fake relationship with,” you say, giving her a suggestive lift of an eyebrow.

Dani laughs, leaning into you, and then she sits up abruptly, back straightening. Her eyes widen and meet yours.

“You’re serious,” she says. “Oh. Oh! Um… yes, let’s do that, but don’t be mean, please?”

You can’t resist a hearty laugh at that.

“I’ll be as gentle as you like,” you say, as she begins to fumble with your zipper and then your pants. You help her take your pants off. “Although fair warning, there are guys who like it rough.”

“I might need to work up to that,” Dani says, brushing her blonde hair aside as she pulls your cock out.

But still, she moves fearlessly as she leans down, taking your cock into her mouth, and you momentarily lose yourself in the blissful sensation of her hot mouth on you. Then, a couple seconds later, you realise why other guys thought she sucked at blowjobs. She's completely stationary!

“Dani,” you say, rubbing your thumb against her cheek. “You’ve got to move your head when you give a blowjob.” You think of a kind way to continue, and settle on: “It’s supposed to be like sex! It’s best when there’s motion and stimulation.”

Dani backs off your cock for a second, wiping her mouth, looking a bit surprised.

“I thought girls weren’t supposed to move during sex,” she says. “You know, the guy should be in control, he should do all the moving…”

You struggle to stop yourself from laughing, and pull her up, giving her a soft kiss on the lips instead. She knows how to do this, that’s for sure, and she melts into your arms, kissing you back, the two of you frenching better than the croissant-lovers do. Then, you suddenly go rigid, her lips suddenly mashing over your stationary ones, and Dani pulls away with a frown.

“Why’d you stop?” she asks.

“If a blowjob is like sex, then sex is like a kiss,” you say, planting another soft one on her lips. “It works best when both of us are in rhythm. Maybe there are some guys who want to be in total control, or some girls who want to submit completely… but BDSM isn’t on the menu today. So just bob your head, move up and down my cock, you get the picture.”

Dani nods eagerly, a lightbulb seeming to go off in her head.

“Okay, I think I get it now!” she says, kneeling back down between your legs.

Once again, she takes your cock into her mouth, and this time, she works your length, sliding up and down, your pole rapidly hardening back to full mast under her ministrations.

“That’s the way,” you say. You brush a thumb under her chin, lifting her head slightly. “Lots of guys like it when you make eye contact, too.”

Dani does so, her blue eyes matching yours, and the two of you stare at each other for a minute as she works your length. You’re entranced by the shape of her face, the way it lengthens around your turgid cock, her lips wrapped firmly around you, her head pushing in and out across the inches. She isn’t going as deep as you know she probably could, but you don’t want to push her—not now, at least.

“I like seeing the way you squirm,” Dani laughs after a minute, your cock still halfway stuffed in her mouth. “Every time I go a bit deeper, the anticipation on your face, it’s so fun!”

“It just feels so good,” you say, gasping again as she takes another half-inch into her mouth.

She gags slightly and backs off, but there’s a small look of pride on her face as she does so.

“You’re doing great,” you smile, feeling a familiar ache in your loins start to build. “Guys usually like it hard and fast, so the quicker you can go…”

Dani seems to take that as a challenge, suddenly tripling the tempo of her blowjob, her mouth going hard over your length. It feels damn nice, and you let her know with a low moan, a sound that draws a smile in her eyes.

“And you can use your hands, too, jack me off to enhance the sensation,” you manage to say.

Ever the quick learner, those hands find their way onto your cock, and it is bliss. It quickly becomes too much to bear: Dani’s hot mouth, her hands, the playful way in which she looks at you.

“Fuck, gonna cum,” you manage to squeak out. “You don’t have to take it in the mouth…”

“Expeweence,” Dani says while your cock is filling up her mouth.

You explode, showering your cum inside her mouth. She keeps sucking you off all the while, draining your cum with each pump of her hands, and you grab onto her shoulders, the high of the orgasm causing your knees to go weak. To your surprise, Dani makes a big gulp and swallows down your cum, all of your white seed going down her gullet.

“You didn’t have to do that,” you say, but she shakes her head.

“That’s something I’ve done before,” she smiles. “I like it. It makes me feel sexy.”

“You’re plenty hot either way,” you smile, helping her back up to her feet. “And you know what? By the end of that blowjob, I would believe it if you’d told me you’d sucked two dozen cocks before.”

“Thanks, I guess?” Dani laughs, as you pull your pants back on. “It’s only been a couple, although they must have been pretty terrible blowjobs, in hindsight.”

“I meant that in the best way, of course,” you laugh.

“Uh-huh,” Dani laughs. She pauses, rubbing her neck with her hand and says: “Although my head is getting a bit sore after that. I think it needs some time to rest.”

“Like any good muscle, you’ve got to train it,” you say, helping her massage the base of her neck with a hand of yours. “But seriously. If you ever need more practice…”

“I’ll come knocking,” Dani smiles.

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