Freedom!

Exams are done. The slop formerly known as my brain has a month to recover and not have to think about studying at all. I slam my laptop closed and toss it on the ground. The slight crack makes me nervous, but I decide to ignore it and make it next semester's problem. I have so much free time now. Mrs. Revers mentioned that she would contact me and Marcus during the summer to get a head start and to review the exam in depth, but that won't be for at least a few weeks. I sigh contentedly…

I am bored as shit.

I sit up and grab my phone. I want to call Vi, but I know she might actually be studying, maybe Sai? I think he’s done as well, I reckon he would want to get drinks tonight and just hang out, it’s been a while, and he’s my best friend after all. We can talk about how slutty our girls are. I chuckle to myself and put my phone down. Ultimately, I decide against it; I want a night to myself.

A few hours pass, and I decide to finally message Vi. I have no idea why I was waiting for so long. I think some dark twisted part of me was hoping she wouldn’t be studying and was… I don’t know what I was hoping. I look down. I was definitely thinking with the wrong head, though.

Me: “Hey, babe! How's the studying?”

She responds shockingly quickly; for some reason, it makes my heart stutter.

Vi: “Okay! Taking a small break, I was D Y I N G”

My phone buzzes as she double texts.

Vi: “U free to faceytimey?”

Me: “Ofc babe, call away!”

Her contact pops up on the screen, and I don't hesitate to hit the green icon; her face pops up on the screen. Her hair is a bit dishevelled, she's sitting on a dark green couch I don’t recognise, her face is somewhat flushed, I can see a hint of her shoulders and collarbone, I think she’s just wearing a bra?

“Hello, pretty lady!” I **** myself to focus on my girlfriend.
“HeY, Babe! How’s Exaaah-m free life?” Her voice is inconsistent, her breathing somewhat rapid. I rub my thighs together subconsciously.
“Honestly, it’s kinda boring, I’m sure I’ll figure something out to do while with the freedom.” I laugh as she smiles at me through the phone.
“MuUST be nihice… ah” Her voice wavers. Her eyelids flutter as she leans back into the couch.

I wet my stark dry lips…

“You okay, babe?”
“Yeah.. Really good. Oooh. Yeah. F-” She bites her lip as her eyelashes flutter.
I just breathe heavily, my free hand rubbing my growing bulge, I’m too scared to ask, I want to know more… My tongue is heavy in my mouth.
“If you want to know…” Vi reads my mind, speaking between heavy breaths. “YoUU just have to Aaaask.” Her last word comes out low and smooth; it comes out as a moan.

I swallow.

“Where are you?”
She smiles through the pleasure.
“Max’s.”
I pull my track pants halfway down my thigh.
“Why?”
“Studying.” She answers softly, looking past the camera down to her legs.
“Where’s Max now?”
“You… ahhh. Want to-oh shiiit… see?”
Do I? Of course I do. Why even try to deny it?
“Please.”

She giggles. “Good boy…. Both of you.”

She turns the camera around, and I feel my blood go ice cold as the warmth rushes to push a throb through my cock. Her legs are spread, that messy blonde hair in between her legs, her thighs quivering just enough to fuel jealousy within me. Her abs flex as she rolls her hips upwards into his face, her arm extends and grabs a fistful of his hair, “Ahh, Fuck Max… A bit higher... Use your tongue on my clit...” He shifts, and she moans in approval. She turns the camera around again.

“Max and I were doing some studying and I needed some stress relief.” She closes her eyes and moans again, her shoulder flexes.
“Erik God… I wish it were you eating me out.”
I don’t know why that sends such a shiver down me. Her face contorts in pleasure. Max is no doubt trying to remind her that he's the one looking after her right now.

“I’m so hard for you, baby…” I groan.

“Good… Keep stroking for me. I want to see your face when you cum.”

My fingers cramp as I stroke vigorously, I can’t take my eyes off her face as her lips part, biting her lip between each moan.

“Stroke it fast for me, baby. I wish you were here to watch. I wish you could see how I’ll repay the favour.”
I groan. “How are you going to pay him back?”
“Once I cum over his face, I’m going to get on my back… Open my mouth for him… And **** on this thick, fat dick.”

I shudder as I start bucking my hips into my fist.

“I don't know what I want more, baby… Let him cover my face or swallow every last drop.”
I start to pant, my cock tingles at the tip. “I'm going to cum, Vi!”
“Do it, baby. Cum for me, remember how I looked with his cock in my mouth.”
I groan loudly, the warm cum shooting into the cold air before splattering onto my thigh. I breathe heavily.

“Good boy, Erik... My turn.” She winks, and a second later. The call ends.