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Study Partner
by C Wilson (cwilson9@ix.netcom.com)
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A college girl has trouble concentrating on her school
work, until a guy helps her focus. (MF-teens, seduced,
oral)
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Jessica gazed restlessly out the library window, her
books lying open and forgotten on the table in front of
her. The object of her gaze was a particularly gorgeous
young man who was sitting on a bench outside the
entrance, apparently waiting for someone. She sighed
deeply as the wind played with his wavy blond hair.
Smiling dreamily, she began to imagine herself as the
wind; teasing and caressing his body with her faint,
gentle touch...
"What's up with you today, Jess?" Her study partner
Vicky asked, looking up reproachfully over her glasses.
"You've been sitting there daydreaming for almost ten
minutes."
"Nothing," Jessica slowly answered, reluctantly coming
back to reality. Her eyes crossed momentarily as she
noticed an errant lock of hair that had fallen across
her forehead, and she brushed it behind her ear with a
slight frown. "I guess I'm just not in a studying mood."
Vicki turned, quickly spotting the young man that
Jessica had been watching. "Hmm, I can see why," she
said sarcastically.
"Seriously," she added, nodding toward Jessica's
forgotten textbook. "You'd better study. If you get
lower than a 70 on the test tomorrow, you'll have to ace
the final if you want to pass."
"I know, I know." Jessica turned her attention to her
Calculus book, trying to put a lid on her hormones. Her
first quarter at college was turning out to be tougher
than she had expected, and she didn't have any time to
waste on daydreaming.
Being seventeen and away from home for the first time,
she had begun to feel a few pangs of loneliness. Vicki
had become a good friend, though they rarely had any
time away from their studies to actually do something
fun. And all the good looking guys...
"You're doing it again."
Jessica came out of her thoughts to see Vicki looking at
her sternly. With her blonde hair tied back tightly and
her gold-rimmed glasses, she looked to Jessica like a
young schoolmarm chastising an errant student. This
brought a smile to Jessica's lips, but she quickly
frowned as she remembered her dilemma.
"Damn," she said in frustration, resting her face in her
hands. "I'm never going to pass Calculus at this rate.
My mind just keeps wandering off."
Vicky shrugged apologetically and started gathering her
books. "I wish I could help you, but I have a class in a
few minutes. Good luck."
"Thanks," Jessica said ruefully. "I'll probably still be
here tomorrow." As Vicki walked away, Jessica gathered
her determination and threw herself at her books once
more.
Slowly, painfully, she muddled through it. To her
dismay, she discovered that she was even further behind
than she'd thought. By the time she felt as if she might
actually have a chance at passing the exam, it was
already after ten, and her section of the library was
practically deserted. There was only one other person in
sight, a dark-haired young man sitting a few chairs down
on the other side of the table from her. She hadn't even
noticed him come in.
As Jessica stretched and rubbed her eyes, he looked up
from his notes and smiled. She smiled back. His face was
pleasant and he wore a pair of round rimmed glasses. He
looked like the quiet, studious type.
She was about to ask him what he was studying when he
suddenly knocked his pen off the table and ducked down
to retrieve it. She waited a few moments for him to
reappear, but he didn't. She frowned, beginning to
wonder what he was doing down there. Then she yelped in
surprise as something suddenly brushed her thigh.
Jessica looked down, and felt a surge of near panic as
she saw him kneeling at her feet with his face only
inches away from the crotch of her jeans. He pressed his
finger to his lips, indicating for her to be quiet.
Before she could react, he pressed his face to her
crotch and exhaled deeply, the warm, moist air blowing
through her clothes and sending erotic tingles over her
sensitive skin.
She stared at him in stunned disbelief. Her instinct was
to get up and leave, but she felt frozen to the chair.
He nibbled lightly at the front of her jeans with his
teeth, then started mouthing her groin through the
material, his eyes looking up questioningly into hers.
Though she was still a stranger to sexual intimacy, it
was obvious what he had in mind. She was shocked by his
boldness, but she was also acutely aware of the warmth
of his breath, and the gentle touch of his mouth through
her clothing. She wavered.
He appeared to sense her indecision, and he reached up
with his hands to slowly glide them across the tops of
her thighs. She felt herself growing warm, and quickly
looked around the room to see if anyone else was there.
The library was as deserted as ever.
As she felt his gentle kisses along the inside of her
jean-covered thigh, she surrendered, allowing her taut
muscles to relax under his touch. In a few moments his
fingers were moving over her hips to the fly of her
jeans, slowly unbuttoning them as he exhaled hotly over
her awakening sex.
As he reached the last button, Jessica lifted her butt
from the seat so that he could pull them down, not quite
believing that she was actually doing this. The young
man slid them to her ankles and she sat back down, the
chair feeling cool against her bare ass.
She realized with an embarrassed shock that her panties
had come off as well. What was she getting herself into?
She felt her face burning, and she sat up in the chair
with her elbows on the table, trying to look as normal
as she could in case anyone came in.
His hands went to her hips and pulled her to the edge of
the seat. She could feel his warm breath again, this
time directly on her skin. His lips brushed against her,
and she gasped in pleasure as his warm tongue began
flicking over her labia. The sensation was breathtaking.
His tongue was soft and slippery, and she trembled
involuntarily as he licked up and down the length of her
slit.
She could feel the lips of her sex swelling and parting
under his eager attention, and she gasped again as his
hands crept up under her shirt. He moaned quietly as his
fingers found only bare skin, his hands cupping her
breasts and softly but firmly squeezing.
She had ceased wearing bras some ago as her breasts were
rather small, and the sensation of his touch on her
aroused skin sent a warm shiver through her body. She
gasped, her stiffening nipples aching delightfully as
they were gently crushed against his palms.
Jessica silently prayed that no one would come in. Even
if they couldn't see under the table, she knew that she
must look as if she was having a heart attack or
seizure.
His tongue lightly flicked her clitoris, and she
whimpered and bit down on her bottom lip to keep quiet.
Whoever he was, he was good. That or she needed it so
badly it felt good no matter what he did. He swirled his
tongue around her clit a few times, then sucked the
entire top half of her pussy into his mouth.
After a few moments of dizzying pleasure, Jessica felt
her orgasm approaching. It built up stronger and
stronger until it suddenly burst, rushing through her in
an explosion of pure ecstasy. She groaned loudly and
began bucking her hips on the seat; unable to control
herself as the most incredible orgasm she had ever
experienced blossomed from the mouth of a complete
stranger.
Through a blissful haze she could feel her vulva
contracting wetly against his mouth, his lips sealed
tightly on her vagina as he continued to softly suck and
lick her.
Finally, after several breathless and exquisite moments,
her senses began to return. She felt him give her
quivering sex one final, lingering kiss before he
disappeared again under the table. Dazed, she watched as
he stood up by his original seat, quickly gathered his
books, and walked away without a single look in her
direction.
Jessica fell back in her chair limply for a short time
to catch her breath. Her heart was pounding wildly in
her chest, and her hands trembled as she pulled up and
re-buttoned her jeans. All she thought about as she
recovered was that she didn't even know his name.
She had just gathered up her own books when a librarian
walked by, announcing that the library was soon closing.
As Jessica was about to leave, she glanced down at her
chair and was embarrassed to see a noticeable wet spot
on the seat. She pushed the chair in, then shouldered
her bag and quickly left.
She walked the short distance to her dorm in high
spirits, feeling better than she had in a long time.
That was one very weird experience, she thought,
wondering why the young man had left so quickly. She
would've liked to know more about him.
When she got back to her room, Jessica tried studying
again. She was pleased to find that she had no trouble
keeping her attention on her books.
END
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