Rapt Pupil

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Ben! Hey! Long time no see, dude! How have you been? I just got here.

Do you want to join me? Did you already order? Ah, yep.

Come sit before you spill it. They like to give you your money's worth at this place. Yeah, I think I snagged the last table.

I don't even try to sit at the bar during a game. Last time I went half deaf from all the cheering and got at least two bottles worth of Bud Light spilled on me. So what's up with you? Have you been interviewing? Oh wow, that's great! So you can just transition from intern to full-time? Nice.

Yeah, that's not really an option for me. I liked being a TA, but if I wasn't sure I didn't want to be a professor before, I am now. I'm interviewing with a few language learning edtech companies, actually.

They need content creators and people to voice the language lessons, and since I was a TA for so long, I have the education experience they want in addition to being trilingual. German and European Portuguese. I couldn't decide, so I double majored.

Yeah, couldn't make it easy on myself. Had to do a Romance language and a Germanic language. I do love a challenge.

No, I actually graduated Magnum Cum Laude. Second fucking place. Yep.

So close, yet so far away. Take a guess who beat me. Yep.

Honestly, I saw it coming a year ago, so I wasn't surprised. You know, it was a friendly rivalry. What can I say? Old habits die hard.

We fought for the top spot all through high school, too. I beat her back then, though. Yeah, I never told you that.

We went to high school together. Oh, trust me. When I found out we were going to the same college, it was on.

We made a bet at high school graduation. Whoever came in second in college would owe the winner a day of servitude. I'm looking forward to it, actually.

We started dating last month. I'm not shitting you. Yep.

Last year, she overheard me panicking about having to take a computer science class and offered to tutor me if I helped her with her language class. After that, we just kind of kept studying together and helping each other until I finally broke down and asked her out. She double majored, too, but in computer science and mathematics.

I know, right? She's been interviewing nonstop, and from what I've overheard, it may as well be a different language. It's been awesome.

The fact that we have so much history but still get to learn about each other outside of school makes it comfortable and exciting at the same time, if that makes any sense. Now that we've graduated, we'll have more time to do normal date things, too, as romantic as flashcards are. Oh, speaking of which.

.. Babe, hey! Hey there.

I'm not sure if you ever formally met my friend, Ben. He just wondered in, too. I'm glad I snagged his table when I did.

Ben was the shoulder I cried on whenever you got a better grade than me in our underclassmen gen ed classes, so he knows you by reputation. Oh, hey, Ben. Another drink? Oh, okay.

Yeah, could I get another Varstein or Dunkel and a Lagavulin for the lady? No rocks. Oh, and a round of water, please.

Your drink's on me, man. Don't worry about it. You're welcome.

My number's still the same. Give me a call next week and we'll catch up more, yeah? And congrats again on the job.

Later, man. Hey there. I know, I know.

It's expensive, but we're celebrating. Head of the graduating class of 2022 gets the good stuff. You can buy me all the expensive imported beer you want when you're running your own tech company in a few years.

Promise. You say that, but I've seen the ratings of the apps you've already released. Just don't forget about me when you're dodging taxes and taking narcissistic space vacations.

I know, I know. You'll be one of the benevolent capitalist overlords. Speaking of which.

.. Oh, I think you know what I'm hinting at. I believe I owe you a day of servitude, Miss Samakumlade.

What are you going to do with me, hmm? I mean, I can think of a few things. That involve fewer clothes for both of us.

But it's not up to me, now is it? If you want me in a unicorn onesie scrubbing your floors and baking cookies, that's what you'll get. Ah, fuck.

Why did I put that thought in your head? Hmm? Oh yeah, my roommate finally moved out.

I know, right? He was the perfect roommate aside from the fact that he never fucking left that room. I was half-convinced that dude was a ghost.

Silent and ever-present. Do you know if yours is still on campus, or did she move out already? Yeah, if I'd paid out of pocket like she did, I'd be using every last day, too.

Uh, would you want to maybe crash over sometime? No expectations or anything, I just think it would be nice to snuggle up and wake up together, you know? Ah, yes, we've established that I'm the romantic in this relationship.

I don't know what to tell you. Blame my mom. Or at least her books.

Yeah, I never told you that. Thanks to having tech-savvy parents, I couldn't get to porn on my phone or computer, but my mom's paperback smut was fair game. I only grabbed the ones with plain covers, so Dad just saw me reading, and I'm pretty sure Mom just thought it was cute.

Laugh it up, but you've benefited from those sappy bodice rippers. You know you're the only woman I've actually had my hands on, right? I know, you've told me how awesome I am at making out several times.

Where do you think I picked all of that up? I've been training for this my whole adolescent and young adult life. Hold on, tipsy girl.

Let me get all the way in the apartment before you manhandle me. Oh, you are tipsy, baby. But just happy tipsy.

I still can't fucking believe I get to do this. You have no idea how many socks I went through once you grew tits. Yeah, seriously.

Come on, we haven't even made it out of the entryway yet, you horny little spider monkey. I bought a couch for a reason, woman. Go on, get comfortable.

Uh, yeah, I totally jerked off to you back then. Sweetheart, I was a teenaged boy who spent every minute I wasn't studying doing extracurricular activities. So that I could get into the college we both just graduated from.

I'm pretty sure my parents got a Costco membership just to keep me in stock with Kleenex and hand lotion. The answer is yes, I masturbated a lot. Usually thinking of your mouth or your hand.

Because I had only ever seen a pussy in a textbook and my imagination couldn't make that leap. What about you? Did you ever play with yourself after the light's out? Yeah? Fuck, that's so hot.

And what did you fantasize about? Boy hands? Movie stars? Movie stars dressed like elves, maybe? Fuck, really? Seriously, you aren't just saying that.

You thought of me too? Was it the man bun? It was the man bun, wasn't it? Yeah, I hit my growth spurt that summer.

It was a great excuse to get some new clothes that showed it all off. Plus, athletics was good for my college applications. And your spank bank, apparently.

So, how did you do it? Fingers? Pillow? Back massager from the drugstore? Electric toothbrush? I told you mine! Come on, please.

Give your poor virgin old boyfriend something sexy to think about when he's all alone in his room at night. The bathtub? Like, the showerhead or something? Oh, so you just spread your legs and put your pussy right under the faucet? Did you play with your nipples too? Fuck, I can just imagine you, all wet and breathless, writhing in the tub while the water pounds your little clit till you come.

Oh, someone likes it when I talk dirty, huh? Just because I put grades above girls for the majority of my young adult life doesn't mean I didn't study, sweetheart. Once I turned 18, I went from romance to erotica in several very detailed books on all the ways to make a woman cum.

And you know how good of a student I am. Hey, so, not that it's a big deal either way. At all.

But, since we're kind of on the subject, have you ever had sex? I don't think I've ever seen you dating anyone, but I don't want to assume. Oh, okay.

Sounds like we're in the same boat then. Cool. Of course I'm smiling! I'm trying not to be a possessive dick here, but I'm really glad that we can.

.. I mean, we haven't really discussed that either, but now that we're finally done with school, we can actually have regular lives and normal experiences. And the only person I want to have those experiences with is you.

I'm not in a rush at all, but it just feels like most of our lives have been leading up to this, you know? At least to me. Are you going to say anything? It's okay if you aren't there yet.

Just talk to me. Excuse me? You want to cash in on that right now? Babe, can we please finish this conversa- I'm sorry? What? That's what you want? Are you sure? Babe, we've barely done more than grope underclothes, and you want to go straight to fucking? Tonight? Oh, I'm well aware that you're an adult, trust me.

I can't wait to do everything with you. But seriously, I think this is actually the first night we aren't sneaking around roommates or rushing back to our dorms to study for something. We have plenty of time.

Oh, I want to. I really, really want to. You have no idea.

I just don't want to rush. Okay, that's fair. The foreplay has lasted for years.

It's true. Yeah, yeah, I know. Virginity is just an artificial social construct.

I proofread your paper, remember? Okay, you've swayed me with your superior logic and insight, so I have no choice but to concede. Oh, not just standard fucking, but with all of my tricks too, huh? Nothing like a pop quiz on popping our- I'm just going to pretend you did that out of lust, because I know you love my sense of humor.

Now, have a seat. No, no, don't undress yet. I really want us to undress each other, if that's okay.

Yep, that's chapter one stuff. So, as part of my research, I may have collected a few things. Condoms, yes.

Lube too, just in case. But I also bought some toys. Have you used toys before? Like a bullet vibe or a wand? Both? Fuck, baby.

You're going to have to show me how you use them sometime. Yeah, I'll show you mine too. But I also have toys for both of us.

Hey, no peeking. We're going to take our time exploring these, but for tonight, this is a finger vibe I can wear while I touch you. I can use it on your neck, on this sweet little spot where your neck meets your shoulder.

That little shiver just made your nipples so hard, baby. Why don't we see how they react to this? God, the sound you just made.

And the way you're arching your back, thrusting those tits at me. And the best part is, to turn it up, all I have to do is press harder. We can use it while I'm inside you too.

You can just slide it on and put it where you need it. Most people with clits can't come from intercourse alone, so hopefully this will help you get there. Only 25%, huh? Yeah, I'm not taking that chance.

I want you to have at least one before we fuck. Because I can barely last when I'm by myself, imagining you riding me, grinding your clit into the vibe, digging your nails into my chest. And you're gonna be so, so tight, sweetheart.

Let's see what happens if we just run this down your stomach, right down to here. Can you feel that? Does it feel good? Wow, even through your leggings? Well, that seems to be a good sign.

Imagine how it'll feel against you with nothing in between. See these little bumps? These are for grinding.

And this big swell right here is to make sure you get the pressure on your clit you need. Have you ever had anything in your pussy, sweetheart? Anything bigger than a finger? Are you serious? Oh my god.

I have so many questions for later, but good. If you've used a dildo, it should have helped stretch you out a bit. Nope, you keep your hands to yourself.

I have an outline, dammit. First, this shirt has to go. God damn, what the fuck? Have you been wearing that all fucking day? Not sure how functional a cupless bra is, but holy shit.

Come here. Let's see if I remember how you like your tits sucked. It's been weeks, but.

.. I think it was. A little bit of teeth around the sides.

Some teasing licks just around the edges of your nipples. And just when you're about ready to choke me, a sudden hard suck. While I lightly flick and pinch the other one.

Did I get it right, sweetheart? Oh, I haven't forgotten about the other side. Trust me.

Oh my god, baby. I could come in my pants just from the noises you're making. I'm gonna put the condom on now.

And just when you're about ready to choke me, a sudden hard suck. While I lightly flick and pinch the other one. Did I get it right, sweetheart? Oh, I haven't forgotten about the other side.

Trust me. I'm gonna put the condom on now. And while I do that, you should lay down and get comfortable.

Oh no, sweetheart. I'm not joining you yet. I need room to work.

I'm just gonna kneel between your legs and make you feel good for now. Mm-hmm. Take off your pants, baby.

I know what I said. This just became a fucking accelerated class. Get them off now.

We'll do slow and romantic later. I need you now. Wet baby? Fuck yes, I'll take my shirt off.

I'll take everything off. Trust me, baby, okay? I think you're really gonna like this.

Thank you. I just wanna watch you. While I lightly tease around your outer lips.

Stop wiggling, sweetheart. Or I might just get distracted and stop. Oh, I think I could get you to like me again.

I do have another hand, after all. What if I lightly flick and pinch your nipple while I move my finger up and down on your slit? Hell yeah, I'm hard.

I'm fucking throbbing here, baby. And. ..