[FM] “Studying” with the Cute Girl from my Politics Class

This is my first time ever putting something like this into writing so PLEASE feel free to message me with feedback on my writing.

**Backstory**

My freshman year I worked incredibly hard to keep good grades as I have lofty ambitions of making it into a competitive graduate program. My first semester I was able to make it onto the Dean’s List, and the following semester I successfully kept a 4.0 and made it onto the President’s List. Now it may seem like I’m bragging (okay, maybe I am a little), but there’s a point to my bragging. In class group chats I would frequently help people with problems or explain correct answers to people. This gave me a reputation of someone who knows what they’re doing (even if I feel clueless 9/10 times).

One day after class, the Thursday before a Monday midterm, I received a message from a girl in one of the class group chats. “Yo, can we study together for the next test?”

I usually prefer to study alone or in small groups for the most part since I feel large study groups often get sidetracked, think Community, so I message back “Possibly, gonna be a large group?”

“No, I was thinking just us.” Sabrina, the girl from class, messaged back.

“Sound good, I’m down.” I text back. At this point my mind doesn’t immediately jump to sexual thoughts. For one thing, I’m thoroughly average physically. I’m above average in height at around 6’1, athletic but a little on the lean side from years of soccer, and somewhat toned from regularly going to the gym but not ripped by any stretch of the imagination.

Sabrina, on the other hand, is drop dead gorgeous. Long brunette hair, on the tall side at around 5’10 if I had to guess, and the most beautiful dark brown eyes you’ll ever see. She also has long athletic legs, a perfectly shaped ass that looks amazing in a bikini (I’ll admit I did stalk her Instagram a little bit), and tits that are basically molded to fill your hands.

We decided to meet up over the weekend to prepare for our exam on Monday. Sabrina and I met up in front of one of our university’s libraries Saturday morning. We made our way up to the third floor of the library since you get a decent amount of peace and quiet there while still being socially acceptable to have hushed conversations. That day, Sabrina was wearing a pair of tight athletic shorts that accentuated her toned legs and ass, as well as a red tank top with buttons that went down between her breasts. I noted how amazing she looked in her outfit but didn’t give it much thought at first in order to focus on studying. I won’t bore you with all the specifics, but we had several hours of productive studying. While studying we made a decent amount of conversation and realized that we had a lot in common. We both played soccer in high school, we have very similar political views, and apparently our hometowns are only about an hour apart. After about three hours of studying we decided to take a break.

“I’m gonna grab some coffee from downstairs, you want anything?” Sabrina asked me.

“Yeah sure, I’ll just take a medium coffee with cream, thanks.” Sabrina made her way downstairs to the library Starbucks. A couple minutes later and she returns with an iced coffee.

“Missing something?” I ask half-jokingly when she comes back with just one coffee.

“Shit, sorry I’ll be right back.” She responds. I start to tell her that it isn’t a big deal and I can go get it, but she acts like she doesn’t hear me and heads back downstairs to go get my coffee. As she’s turning to leave, I noticed that the first button of three on her shirt was undone. I didn’t think any were unbuttoned before she left to grab the coffee, but I can’t claim I was paying enough attention to know for sure.

A couple minutes later she returns with my coffee this time. Now she has two buttons undone and I’m growing more confident that it’s no mistake.
“Thanks.” I say when she hands me my coffee. I start to reach for my pocket in order to pay her back but she stops me saying that it’s her treat. She sits down next to me which I think is somewhat odd as she was sitting across from me earlier. During our coffee break we make some casual conversation. We talk about current events, politics, I crack a couple jokes about our politics professor. After I make a joke about our professor always being late to class, Sabrina laughs and puts her hand on my thigh and to my surprise lets it linger there. During a lull in conversation, we both turn to our phones for a bit while we finish our coffee. I look up from my phone and notice all three buttons on Sabrina’s shirt are undone, exposing a decent amount of cleavage. She knows exactly what she’s doing, I think to myself.

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.” I realize I’ve been staring longer than I thought I was. I blush a deep shade of red and Sabrina breaks into a smile and starts laughing. After I realize she’s teasing me we both laugh about it for a bit. I notice Sabrina’s hand is a little higher than it was before, maybe a couple inches from my dick. Realizing this I pray that Sabrina doesn’t notice this through the sweatpants I’m wearing. Spoiler alert: she does.

**Backstory ends here**

After we finish our coffee, we decide to return to studying. I’m having a difficult time focusing with Sabrina’s hand still unmoved from my thigh. At this point my cock is about as hard as it can get while still being constrained by my boxer briefs. I feel Sabrina’s fingers brush against my dick and freeze in panic. Thinking our study session has just taken a turn for the worse, I glance at Sabrina and she has the biggest shit-eating grin you’ll ever see on her face. This was no accident. She starts brushing me up and down with her fingers and I glare at her trying to convey with my eyes that this is a bad idea. I’m terrified other people in the library will notice what’s going on. She makes a sweeping motion with her unoccupied hand. I look around and notice on our side of the floor there’s only one other person and they have their back turned to us and appears to be studying as if their life depends on it. Realizing that we’re unlikely to get caught, I give in to Sabrina, deciding to just enjoy what’s going on.

Now that she has me where she wants me, she begins to put more effort into working my cock, using her whole hand to rub it and giving it the occasional squeeze. I quickly realize that it’s only right that I reciprocate and move to caress her thigh.

Sabrina pushes my hand away and says in a barely audible whisper, “Just sit back and enjoy it.” I don’t need to be told that twice and start to relax in my chair. At some point my dick slipped down the leg of my briefs and is now at full attention. For reference I’m roughly 6 inches and slightly less girthy than average so I’m pretty content with what I have. Sabrina slips her hand under my sweats and wraps her hand all the way around my cock. I’m worried that I’ll immediately cum from her touch but I manage to keep my composure. Sabrina is full on stroking me up and down now and I feel as if I’m in heaven on Earth.

Not content with simply jerking me off through my underwear, Sabrina pulls the leg of my boxer briefs up so that only my sweatpants are keeping my cock from being exposed to the world. Sabrina is stroking me up and down at a slow and steady rhythm. I’m not even close to a minute away from blowing my load. I make a psst sound at Sabrina and stare at her to indicate that I’m close. Sabrina give me the same shit-eating grin of hers and begins to speed up. At this point I can’t do anything to prevent myself from cumming. In a moment of pure bliss, I ejaculate right there in my pants all over Sabrina’s hand. Not breaking her smile, Sabrina withdraws her hand from my pants, sucks some of my cum off her fingers, and wipes the rest of it off on a tissue she completely coincidentally seems to have prepared.

As I’m sitting there stunned, Sabrina stands up and says, “Same time tomorrow?” before collecting her things and leaving the library.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gy1mp1/fm_studying_with_the_cute_girl_from_my_politics