[Originally posted by me here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xnp30k/oak_spring_college_chapter_5_part_1_first_time/)
Hey! The Oasic story is back on again, even though I am not finished with my other story. Due to popular requests to continue, I decided that at the very least I will release a new Oasic Chapter in between other stories (every second Oasic, every second something else). I felt like I was rushing the other story in order to be able to get back to Oasic, which diminished its quality. This way nothing should be rushed and I should be able to maintain the quality in all stories.
Anyway, back to the story!
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Link to [Chapter 4 Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xhdsbe/oak_spring_college_chapter_4_part_3_first_time/)
It was morning and the birds chirped happily and unconcernedly, like only birds can do. I on the other hand had my head full of Olivia. Naked Olivia. I was walking on my usual path towards the school and my fingers were twitching to bring my phone back up and look again at the photos Olivia had sent me yesterday. Yet I abstained from doing so, knowing that I need to focus today at school.
Yesterday after she had sent me those pictures I was way too distracted to study and I didn’t want to come to school already turned on and horny, it would be even harder to keep up during the lectures. Knowing that Olivia would be there was distracting enough. All I would need to do was to glance at her and I would be able to see that naked girl’s body, almost as exposed as in her photos. Only those truly intimate parts of her that I got to see in the afternoon and in her photos would be hidden from me.
*Stop thinking about that, Jonas, think about something else!* I thought to myself.
I needed to take Olivia more seriously. She may be all flirty and enjoy showing herself off to me, but that didn’t mean that her plan to get me to score lower and lose my uniform privileges had ended. The plan concocted by my oh-so-helpful childhood friend Clara. On the one hand, it helped me get back into the good graces with Olivia after our spat, but on the other hand it was only because Clara had increased the stakes and given Olivia an exciting new game to play, with me being the center of her new game.
The worst part was that her plan was working marvelously! I hadn’t studied at all yesterday because I was distracted by her, uhm, distracting pictures, and here I was all thinking about her and how I could stare at her all day if I wanted to, rather than studying. If I didn’t get myself together she may very well win!
First of all, I needed to find a tactic to ensure that I wouldn’t lose, while simultaneously being able to enjoy my time with Olivia. Playing with fire is fun, but only if you do not get close enough to get burned.
First of all, I need to ensure that I had time to study and part of that meant not indulging in any distractions she might create for me. This meant not looking at her pictures at least until after I had finished studying for the day, as much as that sucked… Having heaven in your pocket and not being allowed to use it was really, truly, frustrating.
Second of all, I need to ensure that my second two hour session of tutoring would not be occupied by one of Olivia’s other friends, as Clara had told me they had planned. However, occupying it with anyone would just mean that someone else was distracting me, rather what I needed was someone who would simply occupy that session and let me study during the session, rather than actually having me tutor them. That might be tricky, who would want to book a tutoring session everyday with me, without getting any benefits from it, while I got free time? I would have to think about something
I finally made it to the school and entered the entrance where students with normal clothes separated from students with uniforms as they entered the ‘changing room’ to change into, well, nothing. My thought drifted back to two days ago when Olivia dragged me in there to ‘discuss her tutoring session’, while actually just wanting to strip in front of me. Fuck, that was really hot. Seeing her take her clothes off, one by one, slowly and erotically got me so fucking turned on. I felt my dick twitch and swiftly grow into an erection.
*For god sake, stop thinking about those things, that is exactly what she wants you to do, to get you all distracted!*
I moved on quickly from the changing and entered into the main corridor. Perhaps I walked a little bit too swiftly, because as I entered the main corridor I crashed into a cute girl with disproportionately large breasts for her otherwise rather petite figure. She was clearly also walking swiftly and because she had kept her head low she hadn’t seen me in time and so she bounced right into me from the side.
I could feel one of her soft and supple breasts getting squeezed against my arm as she crashed into me and while I was able to brace myself and avoid falling, she, being of a somewhat smaller stature, was not able to keep her balance during the collision and fell right back to from where she had come from, landing on her back with her legs spread wide open.
Although I felt bad for looking at the girls’ involuntarily exposed intimate parts, our eyes are genetically programmed to look at things that interest us or draw our attention, whether it is appropriate to do so or not. After all, one might miss something interesting if one doesn’t…
In this case, it was indeed something interesting to be observed. Her pubic area was shaved, like many other girls at the school, and she had a really cute ‘innie’ pussy, with puffy outer lips, but with her inner lips mostly hidden.
When I realized where my eyes were pointed I quickly averted them to a more civilized part of her body, her face. That’s when I realized that the girl was Anna, the shy girl who I had protected from Olivia, and consequently gotten into this mess.
“We really have to stop meeting like this.” I told her, referencing our first meeting where we had crashed together in the lecture room on the first day. Her only response was her already red and embarrassed face becoming even redder at my comment. Oops, maybe not the most sensitive thing to say to a girl you just bounced onto the floor.
I then walked over to her and took her hand and pulled her up. Then I continued apologetically:
“I am sorry, Anna, I should have looked where I was going.”
“No! It was my fault, I wasn’t even looking where I was going. I always feel so embarrassed in the corridor and I was just looking at the floor as I was hurrying to the lecture room.”
She replied sheepishly.
“Anyway, how have you been?” I asked as we started to walk together towards the lecture room. It was apparent that now that she was walking with me, she felt somewhat more comfortable.
We talked about how our first week had been and what we had been doing. We had met a few more times since our first meeting on the first day, mostly during lunch, and had realized that we had a lot in common, both of us being into anime and other ‘nerdy’ stuff.
I decided to tell her about my dilemma with Olivia and her plans to get me to drop in my grades during the midterms. After all, she was somehow involved in it and I felt the need to tell someone at school who would understand the situation. However, I avoided telling her the juiciest of details as I saw her growing increasingly red with embarrassment as I described Olivia’s behavior. Finally I told her about my counter-plan and my need for someone to tutor, without actually having to tutor them.
“If you want, I could request you to tutor me and then we could just study together during the session. You don’t need to tutor me, that way you would get the time you need.”
Anna said in response to my explanation of my plan.
“Really, are you sure? I would mean that you always have to spend two hour extra hours studying at school each day.”
I said. She smile to that and continued:
“That’s fine, I need to study a lot after school anyway if I want to score over 90 and besides, it is partially my fault that Olivia got mad at you. If I hadn’t been so embarrassed and covered myself…”
“No it is not your fault, I choose to intervene. It was probably inevitable. But if you really are willing, that would help me a lot!”
“Sure, anything I can do to thwart Olivia’s plans! Maybe I could even help you turn the table and get her to back off!” Well, I wasn’t sure I wanted to go that far, after all, she was giving me a lot of attention because of it and I was rather enjoying it. I just didn’t want to lose… Yeah, I was definitely playing with fire…
“Cool, thanks Anna! Could we exchange numbers so we can coordinate our sessions?”
“Oh, “ Anna said a bit nervously, clearly not having expected it. Was I being a bit too chill with asking this naked girl for her number? But then she continued: “S-sure, that makes sense.”
We finally arrived at the lecture room just in time for the start of the lecture.
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The lectures of the day slowly dragged on and although I was certainly distracted by Olivia, glancing at her every now and then and almost always getting caught by her and her grinning like a devil every time she caught me, I mostly managed to focus on the lectures and making notes.
During lunch I was approached by one of Olivia’s friends, Becky, to ask me to tutor them, as I was told by Clara that they would. Fortunately, I had already booked my second sessions for the week with Anna, so I was able to reject them, to their great disappointment.
My counter-plan seemed to be working out.
Finally it was time for our tutoring session, which I naturally was considerably more nervous about. Olivia was unpredictable and although I knew her plan in general, I didn’t know the specifics, other than that she surely planned on doing something outrageously erotic and provocative, enough so to distract me from being able to study for the rest of the day.
We were to meet up outside of the cafeteria, because Olivia hand texted me that she needed to buy some snacks for the tutoring session. Fair enough, if she actually did study, she would need that extra energy.
I arrived early, but I didn’t have to wait long for her. She came just a few minutes after me. When she got around the corner and saw me at the end of the corridor, she beamed happily and started to jog and then skipping towards me.
Now normally there is nothing special about skipping, it is something we all do when we are happy. However, when a girl is naked while she is skipping, something else happens. Her breasts start to jiggle. A lot.
As Olivia got closer and noticed me getting distracted by her firm, but still bouncing and jiggling, tits, her grin grew even wider and more mischievous. It became obvious that getting me to stare at her tits had been the purpose of the skipping. Score one for Olivia.
“Hello brave boy! I am looking forward to you tutoring me again today, last time was a pleasure having you watch over me!”
She said with a devious and devilish smile, full of suggestions. My dick twitched as she triggered the reminiscence of her rubbing her wet pussy and orgasming on the table while having me watch her. Fuck how did she have so much control over my thought processes?
“H-Hi, I am glad you like it.” I said nervously, becoming self-conscious of my growing boner. Then she continued, still grinning her devilish grin:
“I am sorry to drag you to the cafeteria before the tutoring session, but last time was so exhausting, even though I was enjoying myself a lot! Let’s go inside!”
She walked in ahead of me, allowing me, probably on purpose, to look at her gorgeous figure from behind. She was quite muscular, probably from doing a lot of sports like soccer or something else, with long strong legs with perfectly shaped thighs and butt cheeks. Her chiseled shape continued up her hips and back, where the outline of her lean muscles could be seen under her tanned skin.
I couldn’t see any tan lines, which means that she must be tanning naked. I wonder where? I imagined her lying naked on a beach and my erection grew harder still. Fuck, I need to watch my thought. She is probably just tanning at a solarium anyway. I focused on the back of her head and her long blond hair. It was beautiful too, but at least it didn’t get me further aroused.
Olivia led the way to the counter of the cafeteria and we looked at what was available. The cafeteria sold all kinds of snacks. Various energy bars and drinks, pastries, but also dairy products, like small packages of yogurt with cute little plastic spoons attached to them. The yogurt seemed to have caught Olivia’s attention, she then look at me mischievously and asked:
“What kind of yogurt flavor do you like, Jonas?”
“Huh?” I said, not expecting her to ask my preference, but then I continued: “I like strawberry, I guess.”
In response to this she grinned widely at me, then turned to the lady at the cafeteria and said:
“I’d like to have two strawberry yogurts please.”
The lady gave her two and Olivia paid her in cash, before putting the yogurts in her bag.
“Did you buy one for me, or what?” I asked, not being sure if that was why she asked.
“Yes,” Olivia responded with a wide devious grin “but I will serve it to you later!”
Finally we left the cafeteria for the library, with Olivia needling me and making hidden references to her exposé during the last tutoring session the entire way.
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I apologize for any interruptions in reading, I messed up the post titles and needed to re-post them.
Link to [Chapter 5 Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xnpcvy/oak_spring_college_chapter_5_part_2_first_time/)
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