Reliving Stress

John was sitting at the desk in his room doing his biology homework. It was about 9:30 in the evening and he had been trying to finish the same worksheet for a little over an hour. John finally pushed his textbook away; he'd do the rest tomorrow. He was about to stand up when his door opened. John looked around to see Cameron enter his room. She closed the door behind her, then walked over to him. She was wearing a dark shirt and a gray jacket, plus jeans that were so tight John wouldn't have been surprised to learn that the cyborg had to grease her legs just to get them on. Cameron came to stop next to his chair.

"Ah, can I help you?" John asked.

"You're very stressed," Cameron stated.

"Am I now?"

"Yes, you are."

"Yeah well it comes with the life. I've gotten used to it." John said flippantly.

"But high levels of stress, especially over long periods of time, can be very unhealthy."

"Well, unless you know of a way to make Cromartie, Skynet, and all of our other problems magically vanish, I guess I'm just going to have to find a way to deal, won't I?"

"No, I don't know of a way to make Cromartie, Skynet, and all of our other problems magically vanish," Cameron said shaking her head seriously.

John chuckled. "Yeah, I figured."

"But I can help you deal."

John turned his chair so that he was facing her and folded his arms across his chest. "Really? How?"

Cameron tilted her head to the side. "It would be more effective to show you," she said, her mouth almost curving into a small smile.

Figuring that she had come across some sort of wired breathing exercise somewhere and that the best way to get over this was to let her do whatever it was she had discovered John shrugged. "By all means."

Cameron pulled her hair back so that it all fell behind her shoulders, then dropped to her knees. John looked down at her with a look half amusement, half confusion. "What are you doing?" Instead of answering Cameron reach for John's waist and unsnapped, then unzipped his jeans. The amusement was gone, now John was just confused. And a little worried. "Cam, what...?" John broke off with a gasp as Cameron slipped a hand through the fly of his boxers and wrapped her slender fingers around his penis.

John was about to ask Cameron just what the hell she thought she was doing when she started running the pad of her thumb over his dickhead, casing him to moan instead. John's head fell back as Cameron's hand caressed him. Given what she was he would have expected that her skin would be cold and hard, yet he found her fingers to be the exact opposite as they moved along his lengthening shaft. After a moment she pulled him out of his boxers, exposing his manhood to the open air. She continued to rub him until he reached his full length, then ran her hand up him, gently pinching his tip between her thumb and forefinger, before releasing him and resting her hands on her thighs.

John looked down at his erect penis jutting straight up into the air, then over at Cameron who was gazing at his hardened sex with what looked like curiosity. The sheer eroticism of that childlike look being directed at his manhood was enough to make John want to knock her to the ground, rip those impossibly tight pants off her even tighter ass, and have his way with her then and there. Instead he cleared his throat. "What are you doing?" he managed to chock out.

Cameron looked up at him, her look of naive wonder fading somewhat, through not nearly enough for his sanity. "Relieving stress."

"How? By trying to give me a handjob?"

Cameron shook her head. "No, not with a handjob," Then she sat up and wrapped one hand around the base of his cock, the other going into his boxers to gently cup his balls. Then John watched with almost detached fascination as her head came down towards his groin, her mouth slowly opening. The detached felling vanished as soon as her lips touched the tip of his penis. He groaned as her hot, wet mouth engulfed his member, her lips sliding down his length as her tongue stroked the underside of his dick. Her head continued to descend until her chin and nose were pressed against his jeans, the last inch or two of his cock buried inside her throat.

Then she started swallowing. John bucked as he felt her esophagus contract around him, trying to drive himself even deeper into her throat. She kept this up for almost a minute before her head started coming back up, reveling inch after inch of his shaft, which was now glistening with her saliva. After a moment his tip came out of her mouth with a small popping sound. Cameron looked up at him for a second, then kissed the head of his cock. She tilted her head and started kissing and licking her way up, down and around the length of his erection. After doing this for a little while she moving back to hover over him, her right hand that had been at his base coming up and gently rolling his foreskin back to reveal the purplish mushroom shaped head of his penis. She put his exposed tip inside her mouth and swirled her tongue around and over his glans. John moaned, and would have thrust his member further into her mouth if her hand had not been holding him in place.

Meanwhile, while her mouth and right hand been occupied with his penis, her left hand was fondling his balls. While her tongue played with his exposed head, her left thumb caressed the center of his scrotum. Then her hand shifted and she lightly squeezed first his right testicle, then his left. She cupped him again and lifted slightly, felling the weight of his balls in her palm.

Cameron released his tip, her tongue coming out of her mouth to caress his head one more time and collect his precum. Then she looked up at John. His chest moved up and down as he struggled for breath, his eyes closed as his hands held the armrests of his chair in a death grip. "John," Cameron said. Her left hand released his testicles and came up to join her right on his cock. "John," she repeated his name more forcefully this time. After a moment his eyes opened and he looked down at her. "Watch," Then she lowered her head back to his member, all the while keeping her eyes locked on his. She took the first half of his dick into her mouth, then raised herself back up so that only his head was in her. Then she went back down. Then up again. Cameron's head continued to move up and down, faster and faster, until she had settled into a quick bob. And through it all her eyes remand on his.

John moaned as Cameron pleasured him. He watched in awe as her head bobbed up and down, hiding his cock only to revel it again a moment later. He shuddered as she bit down very lightly, her teeth barley scraping along his length. He tried to thrust his hips, but once again her hands held him down. His own hands came up to run through her hair, fingertips massaging her scalp. And then all too soon the end was approaching. John felt all the muscles in his body tighten, then a moment later his cock swelled before blasting a jet of his cum into Cameron's waiting mouth.

When Cameron felt the first spurt of his hot seed hit the back of her throat her head stilled, her lips closing tightly around him. When the second load came a moment later she started swallowing, quickly gulping down his sperm. Once she was sure he was done Cameron released John's cock, still keeping her eyes on his. She sat back on her feet, then opened her mouth wide, showing John some of his semen still pooled on her tongue. She closed her mouth, made a visible show of swallowing, then opened it again to reveal that his cum had disappeared.

Cameron pulled a napkin out of her pocket and started cleaning her saliva and his semen off of his softened penis. When she was done she put him back into his boxers and redid his pants. John looked at her as she stood, his mind in a daze as he tried to get a grip on what had just happened. A blowjob. Cameron, my hot, cyborg- cyborg, bodyguard just gave me a fucking blowjob.

"John," Cameron said. He looked up to see her standing by his door. "If you ever want to do that again, or something else, you know where to find me." Then she walked out of his room, closing his door behind her.