One of my degree requirements was a physics credit, I knew it was going to be a struggle so I put it off for as long as I could. It didn’t take long into the course before I was lost, math is not my strong point, and college level physics is mostly math. There was a guy in the class I knew from other courses, I always thought he might have a little crush on me, so now was a good time to make friends. I made a point of talking to Stan after class, I confessed that I was in the woods, he jumped in right away, said if I had time for a cup of coffee he would see what my problem was.
Stan understood right away, “the math isn’t your problem, you’re not applying it correctly”, or something like that. He spent about an hour with me, it was a huge help, and he gave me his number in case I had any other questions. Stan was cute in a geeky way, but I had a BF who was in school 250 miles away.
After a few more classes I was lost again, I asked Stan after class, he said he didn’t have time right then, but he would call me later. Later was that evening, he offered to meet me in the library or drop by my dorm room. Dorm room, definitely, I was an RM so I didn’t have a roommate.
I wasn’t planning to flirt, but I never wear a bra around the dorm, I’m not that buxom, I just have pointy nipples. When Stan got there his eyes went straight to my boobs, I always find that flattering. It didn’t take long, same problem as before, we spent about an hour, he even made a cheat sheet for me, I was beginning to see that I just might be able to scrounge out a C in the course. I offered Stan a cup of coffee, and I offered him a shot of bourbon from the flask I keep hidden. We were just chatting, I asked to pay him for the tutoring, he refused, he was definitely checking out my nipples every chance he could. I made an effort and I caught him, I told him that it turned me on that he kept sneaking peeks at my boobs. He blushed a bit.
I just reached down an stripped my shirt off, I could see he had a boner, I was sitting on my bed, he was in a chair, in my small room our knees were touching. I asked him if he wanted to touch them, I took his hands and placed them over my tits, I told him his hands were warm and that it would feel good if he pinched them. He lightly squeezed my nipples, I gasped a little and said ‘harder’. Stan squeezer them harder, I could feel my pussy tingling and getting wet. I reached over and rubbed his cock, I liked his moan.
I didn’t want to cheat on my BF, so I told him that, but, I told him that we sure can make eat other feel good. I stripped off my shorts and panties, Stan said “I’ve always wanted to see a girl do herself”, that made me hot, the idea of performing for him. So I reached for a little tube of lube, leaned back and started touching my clit. I told him that it would turn me on to watch him too. Stan stood up and got undressed, I told him ‘nice cock’ and handed him the lube. He didn’t have a monster cock, but seeing him erect and stroking himself was a real turn on.
I was rubbing my clit, enjoying looking at his cock and he said “spread your pussy for me”, I really like being given an order like that. “Put a finger inside while you’re caressing yourself:”, I did and it made me very hot, I could feel the tingling coming up my legs, I couldn’t not stop, I moaned, shook, my toes curled and I had a massive orgasm. When I finished shaking Stan was still stroking himself intently, I knelt down between his legs, I cupped his balls and told him I wanted him to shoot his hot cum on my tits and I brushed my finger over his anus. Stan must not have cum in a month, he shot spurt after spurt on my face and chest, I didn’t need a kleenex, I needed a towel to clean up.
I passed physics and had a masturbation buddy for the rest of the semester.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9ffxas/i_had_to_pass_physics_fm
This is a good one. I hope there is much more
Hot story. No judgment, but it always makes me chuckle what people will decide “isn’t cheating”.
“Not cheating”… I mean, come on now…
That was a delicious story. Thanks for recalling such details. Stan is a very lucky guy.
How many more times did you masterbate together?
Is it weird that this is my dream down to every last detail? Wow.