"The Study Break"

[BigBadWulff]

"The Study Break"​

They called him "Frankie Four Eyes" still to this day, despite the fact that he no longer wore those god-awful thick glasses that looked like they'd come right out of a Warner Brothers cartoon. He hadn't worn them in over half a decade, but he still couldn't outrun the nickname.

He knew why that was, of course. They were jealous. Frank was the smartest guy in his high school's senior class, with offers of full ride scholarships from eight major universities in departments from the Humanities to the Sciences to ... well, everything.

And now he was tutoring college students. College students! Boys and girls two, three, four years older than him were coming to him for help with ... well, just about everything.

They liked him because he knew how to explain the things their stuffy college professors could get across. And because he knew how to do it without making them look stupid.

The students he tutored weren't stupid. They just didn't understand the lessons. And one thing he knew about college -- as he had already taken 18 credits though still just an 18 year old high school kid -- was that once you fell behind, it was hard to catch up.

That was the issue with his current student. She'd fallen behind because of some extra-curricular activity -- dance, cheer leading, track, he wasn't sure -- and just needed some help getting back on track.

As he walked back into her dorm room, he stopped for a moment to ogle. She was unbelievable: flawless dark skin, perfectly shaped body, incredible white smile.

She was no girl, Frank knew. She was all woman. She was also the face and bod' he'd been fantasizing during masturbation since he started tutoring her two weeks ago. They done everything, everywhere, again and again. Of course, it was just fantasy: a woman like this would never have sex with Frankie Four Eyes...

 

[celestialdragon]

Maria DelaRosa graced the dorm room where she resided when and she smiled as she saw Frank come in. She had to admit, he was a geeky kid. But he was helping her with this math class. Dance had taken up some of her classtime for it, in time for a huge recital. But now she was behind on her classes.

"Hi, Frank," she said softly, beckoning him. "Come on, don't be shy," she added teasingly. She was still dressed in her practice outfit for dance- a pair of black leggings and a black tank top. She had just pulled her feet out of the shoes that she had her feet in, the practice shoes. Her hair was still up. "So, it's making more sense, but I'm still not getting it."

 

[BigBadWulff]

"So, it's making more sense, but I'm still not getting it."

Frank almost didn't hear Maria's statement. His mind was simply overwhelmed with the fact that for two weeks he'd been sitting next to this goddess in the library or the study hall wing or even the local coffee shop ... and now -- because of timing and location restraints -- he was in her dorm room!

He was a high school kid ... and he was in the dorm room of a GODDESS!

"Oh!" he responded, pulling his eyes away from her firm buttocks as she turned to look at him. "Getting it ... yeah, um ... you will. I guarantee it. That is my guarantee, after all."

Frank's rule was that if you didn't retain what he taught you long enough to at least up your test grades a full level -- preferably two levels -- you didn't have to pay him. So far, he'd never not been paid.

Of course, with Maria, he felt as though she was paying him just by sitting close enough to let him smell her. Oh, the scent of her. It drove him nuts.

"Let's start with that last lesson again," he said, stepping warily into the college woman's dorm room -- her bedroom! -- and asking, "Where do we want to set up?"

 

[celestialdragon]

"My desk is fine," Maria said, smiling. She had cleared off a space and had set up another chair. "Come in, I'm not going to bite," she laughed. She opened up her book to the last lesson they worked on.

 

[BigBadWulff]

Bite...? Frank thought, a chill racing up his spine. Oh ... PLEASE do.

He moved over to the chair she offered and pulled out some notes he'd worked up since their last lesson. Even before he sat down, he could smell her, a combination of flowery scents -- soap? perfume? shampoo? -- and her own womanly aroma.

He tried to be inconspicuous as he drew in a deep breath of her, but ... well, he just wasn't experienced at this. None of the girls at school -- except the Nerd-ettes -- would sit this close to him, of course. This was pure heaven for the barely turned 18 forever-to-be virgin.

He jumped right into the lesson, trying to take his mind off the raging hard-on lifting the front of his slacks under the desk...

 

[celestialdragon]

Maria saw the boner but pretended not to. The kid was already uncomfortable enough as it is.

"Alright, so this is what I get," she said, pointing to a certain part of the problem. "This, after this? I don't get. I've done practice problems, and this is where I always screw up. . ."

 

[BigBadWulff]

"Yeah, that can be a tough concept to grasp," he said with sympathy.

He took them back one step, beginning with what he knew she knew, then moved forward. In contrast to his experience with women, Frank was very skilled with explaining algebra, and before you knew it, Maria was knocking off one practice problem after another.

By the time she'd gotten to the fifth problem -- each just a bit harder than the last -- she was pretty much getting them done without any major assistance from Frank ... which left him to again think about her beauty, her eroticism, her proximity to him. His gaze frequently left the page on which she was writing and drifted to her cleavage. She had such beautiful breasts, and all he could think of was kissing them and suckling her nipples.

The up and down of his erection eventually brought to light the fact that he needed to pee. He stood, being sure to keep his groin and his excitement turned from her, and said, "I'm just going to go down the hall to the bathroom. Be right back. Don't stop."

In the men's room, he choose a stall, despite only needing a urinal: he still had an erection and he didn't want the two guys who were toking on a joint to see it and wonder. He held his cock a bit harder and longer than he needed to get the job done, fantasizing that Maria herself was grasping it. He would have loved to have had the bathroom to himself so that he could finish with his fantasy, but even more guys arrived, laughing and hooting about some pick-up football game.

He finish peeing and returned to Maria's room, hesitating at the door before knocking and entering...

 

[celestialdragon]

Maria had finished her work, and decided that she should change out of her dancing uniform into something more comfortable.

Although she was able to pay him, she decided he wasn't being paid properly. Despite being a geek, Frank was actually really cute. She decided to pay him properly.

She began to undress, and before she could even be naked, he knocked and entered.

She blushed. "I'm sorry, just wanted to get out of my practice clothes. . ."

 

[BigBadWulff]

Frank froze, open mouthed and wide eyed at the sight of Maria: the last piece of her exercise clothes was in her hands at her waist, heading for the floor, leaving her in nothing but a thong that rode high on her hips.

He didn't know what he was supposed to do. He'd never really seen a woman naked before, if you didn't count accidentally walking in on his sister once or watching skinny dippers from 200 yards away through binoculars.

His first though was a chivalrous one: he closed the door quickly, preventing those passing in the hall from seeing Maria and possibly embarrassing her. Of course, now he was seeing her, and -- not knowing whether he was supposed to -- he rapidly opened the dorm room door, stepped into the hall, and slammed it behind him.

He smiled politely to a pair of Coeds passing by, trying to act calm, casual, inconspicuous. But it only took another moment for his head -- both heads -- to scream What tbe fuck are you doing?? She was stripping FOR you! Get back in there!

And he did, flashing the door open again, stepping inside, slamming it, and then turning to face it, his back to Maria. He asked, as if a child wanting ice cream, "Can I, um ... is it okay ... you know ... for me to be in here?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Maria had watched his reactions with amusement and patience. She smiled when he asked if he could stay in here.

"Of course, Frank. I'm sorry, I usually get dressed faster than this," she said, not really sorry, and she made sure Frank heard it in her voice.

 

[BigBadWulff]

Frank half peaked over his shoulder, catching sight of Maria in his peripheral vision. He wanted to look directly at her, to ogle his first real woman. But he hadn't concluded whether she had been intentionally undressing for him; or whether he had walked in on her and she hadn't come unglued because she wasn't some shy girl who screamed when a boy saw her, as his sister had that one day so long ago.

Looking back just a little more directly, Frank realized that Maria was making no effort to cover herself up or leave the room for more privacy. She obviously wasn't concerned that her tutor -- her 18 year old high school boy of a tutor -- was standing right there in the room with her while she slipped the last of her clothes off.

Frank drew a deep breath and risked turning his head until he was looking directly at her. That deep breath escaped him in a low, almost inaudible, "Oh ... god..."

She was incredible: firm breasts, not too small, not too big, with hardened, black nipples set in dark brown areolas; a flat belly with just a hint of her strong, athletic muscles beneath; a firm, round ass that Frank wanted to bite his teeth into; and long, shapely legs that he could already feel wrapped around his body as they fucked the night away.

He ogled Maria for a long moment because ... well, because she let him. He could have stood there forever and simply stared at her, but he was suddenly aware of a pain down below his belt line: he was so fucking stiff and poorly arranged that his cock was being bent over by his restrictive jockeys.

He needed to rearrange himself, for both comfort and to attempt to hide his obvious reaction to the dark skinned beauty. But reaching down to his groin to grasps his cock and shift it about wasn't something Frank was going to be able to do inconspicuously.

"My god, Maria," Frank said with obvious appreciation, "you're ... you're beautiful! But ... why...? Why are you ... why are you doing this?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Maria smiled. She noticed he was VERY appreciative of what he saw. "Because. You don't get the payment you truly deserve," she said softly. She made her way over to him and just grazed her lips upon his cheek in a very faint kiss. "And you're special to me, and so I want to show you how much I appreciate you."

 

[BigBadWulff]

Frank reached his hands up just a bit, almost placing them upon Maria before he pulled them stiffly back down to his sides in fear. A chill ran up his spine, causing his entire body to shiver. He murmured again, "Oh god..."

He glanced down at her chest again, his gaze moving from one beautiful tit
to the other before he looked back to her face and asked innocently, "Show me how?"

 

[celestialdragon]

"I think you know," Maria whispered. "It's okay to touch, Frank." Her tone was soft, soothing. The poor boy was nervous and scared, and she wanted him to be calm.

 

[BigBadWulff]

Frank's heart was pounding so hard he could hear his blood pulsing through the veins near his ears. "Okay to..."

He realized what she meant: okay to touch her! As in ... her body!

Frank's gaze dropped again and quickly to Maria's breasts. He'd always wanted to enjoy the feel of a woman's breasts in his hands, and now, here was this girl -- this woman -- offering him the opportunity.

He tried to raise his hands, but they wouldn't move. He wanted to feel the soft flesh in his fingers, the hard nipple between his digits.

But they wouldn't ... fucking ... move!

 

[celestialdragon]

Maria smiled. She gently brought his one of his hands up and placed it on her waist. "It's okay," she whispered.

 

[BigBadWulff]

Frank could feel his hand trembling as Maria placed it on her waist. It was just skin and muscles, nothing special. Hell, he had skin and muscles, so ... what was the big deal, right?

The bid deal was that this skin and those muscles were only part of the most incredible body he'd ever been close to, let alone touched!

Frank's gaze was fixed upon Maria's breasts. They were so close: his hand was only inches from them. Could he ... could he really do this?

He licked his lips, suddenly aware that his mouth had been open for ... for god knows how long. Then ... he slipped his hand up her body ... from her waist ... to just touch her ribs ... fully onto her ribs ... Oh my god ... to ... to touch the lower curvature of her right breast ... to press slightly against the flesh ... to ... to curl up over it, fingers turning until they were pointing upwards ... and ... his splayed fingers wrapped over her tit and around her nipple and...

And Frank was groping his first booby, and he couldn't help but squeeze it gently in his hand, watching it mold to his grasp. Again, not even realizing he was doing it, he murmured, "Oh god..."

 

[celestialdragon]

Maria smiled and moaned very softly as he gently squeezed her breast. She smiled reassuringly at him. "It's okay, go on," she encouraged.

 

[BigBadWulff]

Frank groped Maria's breast a bit harder, not so much as to hurt her but just enough as to make him believe that this was really happening. He raised his second hand to her free breast, groping it as well. He didn't realize it, but his shocked, frightened expression had given way to a pleased, almost tickled look.

He started to lean down, then hesitated and stood tall again, looking into Maria's eyes as he asked, "Can I ... you know ... kiss one? Is ... is that alright?"

 

[celestialdragon]

Maria moaned and watched his expression change from incredulity to pleased. She smiled. "Of course," she said, stroking his face with the back of her hand. "Just do what feels natural, Frank."

 

[BigBadWulff]

Frank was beginning to feel less awkward and more bold with every passing second. Maria hadn't slapped his hands away, and she even seemed to be enjoying his amateurish groping of her breasts. So, maybe he was doing something right.

He pulled his hands from her breasts, took one of her hands, and led her to the bed. He sat down, pulling her nearer to him: he was a tall kid, so his face was just about level with her incredible breasts. He wrapped one hand around to the small of Maria's back, pulling her close; he groped a breast again in one hand; then he put his mouth to her hard nipple and sucked.

 

[celestialdragon]

Maria gasped softly and moaned. For someone who had never done this sort of thing, he was good. Her back arched slightly, pushing her breast a bit more into his mouth. She brought a gentle hand up and stroked his hair.

 

[BigBadWulff]

Frank couldn't believe this was happening. Of course, throughout the entire evening to come, he would again and again think that same thing: I can't believe this is happening.

She tasted delicious. She'd come straight from practice, so her skin tasted salty. He suckled one breast for a moment, then kissed his way across her chest to the other nipple.

And all the time, his hands upon the small of her back were sliding slowly downward, to the strings of her thong ... over the strings to her buttocks, which he groped in very much the same way as he had groped her breasts.

 

[celestialdragon]

Maria continued to moan and stroke his hair. He was sucking her other nipple, and was now groping her ass. It felt real good, her body was responding positively. His hands were actually massaging her glutes, which were hurting after dancing for five hours.

"That's it, oh that feels good, Frank," she whispered.

 

[BigBadWulff]

Frank was enjoying this so much, but he didn't know what he was supposed to do next. Oh, he knew that ultimately a boy and girl -- man and woman! -- were supposed to have sex, and he knew generally how it was supposed to happen. Hell, any guy with an internet connection knew that!

He just didn't know how to get from here, which was already a wonderful place to be; to there, which he was sure was a Wonderland of incredible adventures.

"Can I take this off?" he asked, playing his thumbs around the waist bands of her thong, looking up into her eyes. "I ... Maria, I--"

His face flushed with embarrassment and sounding almost panicked, he confessed, "Maria, I've ... I've never done this before."