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I was never good at memorizing. I did great on tests, but only because I had studied weeks, if not months, before the test was announced.
I wanted to be a doctor, but because of my weak memory, I never thought I could really make it.
"Lacey? You wanted to see me?" My anatomy professor, Dr. Adam Weiss, asked. Everybody else had left, and it was just the two of us.
He was handsome and young - twenty nine years old. He had messy brown hair which he never really bothered to care for, although he didn't have to. It was messy, but in a sexy way. His cold gray eyes were the things that turned all the girls on.
"I just wanted some extra help with anatomy. I just can't seem to memorize it, so I was wondering if you had any study tips. I also don't really get the in-depth diagram. Do you think we can go over it today?" I asked, nervously fiddling with my shirt. I hated asking for help. It made me feel stupid.
"Yes, of course. I actually have another class after this and then I must get going to a seminar, but maybe tonight?"
"Oh, if you're busy-"
"No, I'm fine. When are you free?"
"I have work until six-fifty." I replied.
"Then seven o'clock?" He didn't look up at me; his eyes were fixated on the stack of papers on his desk.
"Perfect. At the library-"
"Just meet me at my place. It's 2049 Hudson River Drive." He said, finally meeting my eyes. My knees almost gave out when his gray eyes met my blue ones.
"Thank you." I whispered, quickly gathering my things and heading out of the classroom.
Anatomy was the last class of my school day, which meant that I had to go straight to work. I was a waitress at Michael's Home Cooking, a cozy little diner outside of my school.
I was always comfortable about who I was and what I looked like, but I didn't brag. I liked to keep to myself.
Here's an embarrassing confession: I had never had sex.
I was a junior in college and I had never had sex.
I've gotten plenty of invitations. Because of my platinum blonde hair, big blue eyes, and perfect hourglass body, boys were always flirting with me.
"Lacey, Naomi said she'll take your shift tomorrow. And you're off. You can go home if you want." Lisa, my manager, said. I nodded, taking off my apron and walking out of the restaurant. It was around six, but since I
had nowhere else to go, I began to walk to Hudson River Drive.
By the time I had rung the doorbell at house 2049, it was six thirty. I waited awkwardly at the door, expecting Dr. Weiss to be still in his suit from before. However, he had opened the door with nothing but a white towel around his waist. He blushed in embarrassment.
"I'm really sorry!" I covered my red face with my hands. "I got off work a little early so I thought I would swing by a little early."
"No, it's fine, really." He replied, clearing his throat. "I should be the one to apologize."
He was muscular. He didn't have a perfect six pack or body-builder muscles, but he was toned and I could see the definition in his arms and chest. His brown hair was dripping with water, indicating that he had just gotten out of the shower. "Let me go put some clothes on." He said, quietly, hurrying up the staircase and into a room.
The house wasn't large, but it wasn't small either. The foyer was very open; I could see the dining room, living room, and kitchen from where I was standing.
"Have a seat, Lacey, I'll be right out." He called from upstairs. I swiftly sat down on the large couch, taking out my anatomy textbook. "Alright. Once again, I do apologize."
"No, it's okay." I replied, trying to be as nonchalant as possible. "I just have a couple questions."
"Shoot."
"Why are some women born without a hymen?" I blurted. That wasn't really an important question, but I had always wondered.
"It's just a mutation in their genes. It's like how all girls have different breast sizes, the number of egg cells they carry, or the shape of their body." He replied. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his eyes flicker down to my body. "Anything else?"
"I'm not really the best at memorization. Any tips?" I asked. "And when I mean bad, I mean really bad."
He chuckled. It was the first time I'd heard him laugh. "Have you tried flashcards? Songs?"
"Tried them all."
"How about labs? Like touch-and-feel activities?" He asked.
"I've never really thought about it." I shrugged. He sat down next to me on the couch, and squeezed my bicep.
"That's your bicep. It includes various joints like the proximal radioulnar joint." He said.
I nodded. "Okay, I get it."
"I don't think it may be the best way to study, but if you have any luck with it, tell me tomorrow." He said, removing his hand from my arm. "Have you had dinner yet?"
"No," I replied, sheepishly.
"I just ordered some pizza. Do you want to stay for dinner?"
I wanted to say yes, but I didn't know what to do. He was my professor, not a friend. "I don't really think that'd be appropriate, Dr. Weiss."
"It's okay, Lacey. I don't bite." He laughed again, louder this time. A smirk crawled on his lips, deviously. "Unless you want me to."
I blushed bright red, and as if on cue, the delivery man came with a large box of pizza. "A minute late, Hubert. I get this one for free." Dr. Weiss said. A grin had replaced the smirk.
"Yeah, yeah, Adam. Knock yourself out." The delivery man hissed, shoving the box into Dr. Weiss's arms and slamming the door.
"Hubert's a friend of mine from college." Dr. Weiss said, lowering the cardboard box onto the living room table.
"Oh. Where'd you go to school, Doctor?" I asked, grabbing a slice of cheese pizza and sinking my teeth into it.
"Yale." He replied. "And call me Adam. Beer?" He offered, holding a brown bottle to my nose. I hesitantly took it, sipping the contents gingerly. He took a long swig of his. "I do this every Friday; sit around, drink some beer, order some pizza."
"What else?" I asked, finishing my first slice.
"That I can't tell you." He replied, grinning.
"What, do you watch porn?" I teased.
"And what if I don't?" He teased back.
"Everybody watches porn, Adam." I blurted.
He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Does that mean you watch porn, Lacey?"
"No... well... I..." I stammered, not knowing what to say.
"I bet you know one system quite well, don't you?" He said, huskily, looking straight into my eyes again. My heart hammered in my chest. His husky voice made me shiver and I felt a warmness in between my legs. "The reproductive system."
"No!" I blurted. He inched closer until his lips rested on my neck.
"If you want to memorize things better, Lacey, I've got a wonderful idea." He trailed kisses up and down my neck, nibbling gently on my collarbone.
"Adam... Dr. Weiss, we can't." I panted, but my body was contradicting my words. I moaned aloud, and I could feel Adam's smile against my neck.
"You might say so, but your body doesn't think so." He sucked on my neck again, and the heat between my legs intensified.
"Adam..." I moaned. His touch electrified my body and I felt like I was on fire.
"I've wanted to do this since you stepped into my class." He said, his lips leaving my neck and crashing into my own.
His stubble scratched my face but I didn't care. His tongue hastily worked its way into my mouth and I moaned in pleasure.
I had never felt like this.
He unbuttoned my flannel and left soft kisses on the tops of my breasts and massaged them over my white lace bra.
"These are breasts, Lacey, remember them well." He said, seriously, undoing the clasp in the back. I shrugged the bra off, revealing large 34 C breasts. "They are crucial for a baby's nutrition. They are made of fat and when they are sexually stimulated," he flicked his tongue over my left breast. "They harden." With his right hand, he tweaked my nipples and with his tongue he teased them. I moaned in pleasure. I felt his left hand slide into my jeans and I pulled away.
"I..." I blushed, not knowing what to do.
"What?" Adam asked, hurt in his eyes.
"I...." I swallowed. "I'm a virgin...."
He blinked, not knowing what to say. "I..."
"But," I said, and his eyes brightened. "I'd love for you to teach me some more, doctor."
He approached me slower this time, more gentle than before. He pulled his white shirt over his head, revealing the toned muscles that I loved. His hands undid the button of my jeans and I kicked them off. I was left in nothing but white lace panties, and his eyes flickered down to my pussy.
"You've pleased me, it's my turn." I said, a newfound confidence arising in me. I sucked on his neck, nibbling it, and kissed down his torso and body until my lips found the hem of his jeans. He moaned in response. I quickly undid them and pulled them down, his boxers going with his pants.
He was huge. I couldn't compare it with other people's dicks, but it had to be around eight or nine inches and was thick. I suddenly wrapped my lips around his cock, swallowing it hole.
I didn't really think about what I was doing, but whatever I was doing, he was enjoying it.
"Oh, fuck!" He groaned, and I took his huge length down my throat, gagging once. I licked the head of it, savoring the taste of his pre-cum. Between pants, he whispered. "That's a penis. When it is sexually aroused, it becomes hard and released pre-ejaculate. Do you like it?"
I didn't have to answer. I swirled my tongue around his head. I felt his cock inflate, and I could tell he was at his limit, so I removed my lips from his member. "Fuck me, Professor."
He smirked, and shook his head. "Dinner first." He pinned me to the couch and took no time with ripping away my panties. His tongue probed my virgin pussy, sucking, blowing and biting on my clit. "You're so wet, Lacey." He mumbled, lapping up my juices. He stuck one, two, and then three fingers in my hole and I screamed in pleasure. His tongue still worked at my clit, and a burning sensation arose in my stomach. "Do you wanna cum, Lacey?" He whispered.
"Fuck! Yes!" I screamed, and he worked at my pussy harder and faster, now using another hand to play with my clit. "I'm coming! Shit!" I moaned, reaching my climax.
He removed his fingers eagerly from my pussy, drinking up my pussy juices, giving me the occasional tease on my clit. "You're delicious, Lacey." He panted, leaning in for a kiss. I eagerly kissed him, turning us over so that I was on top of him. I could taste a musky, sweet flavor and I craved more. I kissed him harder, grinding my bare pussy on his balls. "Fuck," he moaned. I smirked, shakily getting up and positioning his cock upwards, so it could go inside me. "Wait, stop." He said, and I pouted. He grabbed my hand and pushed the coffee table to the side so that we were on the ground. He had positioned himself on top of me. "This is going to hurt, Lacey."
I braced myself for the pain. I felt his thick, long cock enter my pussy lips, and he filled me inch by inch. I felt like I was being torn in half. Tears welled in my eyes. "Adam..." I whimpered.
"I know, I know." He said, gently kissing my hands to calm me down. "Can I start moving?"
"Yes," I breathed, and screamed aloud when he started to move in and out of me. Each time, his cock hit the walls of my pussy, sending me into pure ecstasy. "Fuck!" I moaned. He started to move faster, picking up the rhythm. His balls slapped my ass, and I felt the burning sensation in my abdomen once more.
"I'm gonna cum," He panted, working faster than before. "Fuck!" He stopped, and I felt myself cum over his cock. He quickly pulled it out and, like it was instinct, I swallowed his cock, which made him unleash his load in my mouth. Strand after strand I swallowed his salty cum. "Have you learned a lot today, my love?" He panted, planting a kiss on me. I kissed him back, running my tongue over his so that he could taste his own cum.
"I'll never be able to forget the things I learned today, Dr. Weiss."
I wanted to be a doctor, but because of my weak memory, I never thought I could really make it.
"Lacey? You wanted to see me?" My anatomy professor, Dr. Adam Weiss, asked. Everybody else had left, and it was just the two of us.
He was handsome and young - twenty nine years old. He had messy brown hair which he never really bothered to care for, although he didn't have to. It was messy, but in a sexy way. His cold gray eyes were the things that turned all the girls on.
"I just wanted some extra help with anatomy. I just can't seem to memorize it, so I was wondering if you had any study tips. I also don't really get the in-depth diagram. Do you think we can go over it today?" I asked, nervously fiddling with my shirt. I hated asking for help. It made me feel stupid.
"Yes, of course. I actually have another class after this and then I must get going to a seminar, but maybe tonight?"
"Oh, if you're busy-"
"No, I'm fine. When are you free?"
"I have work until six-fifty." I replied.
"Then seven o'clock?" He didn't look up at me; his eyes were fixated on the stack of papers on his desk.
"Perfect. At the library-"
"Just meet me at my place. It's 2049 Hudson River Drive." He said, finally meeting my eyes. My knees almost gave out when his gray eyes met my blue ones.
"Thank you." I whispered, quickly gathering my things and heading out of the classroom.
Anatomy was the last class of my school day, which meant that I had to go straight to work. I was a waitress at Michael's Home Cooking, a cozy little diner outside of my school.
I was always comfortable about who I was and what I looked like, but I didn't brag. I liked to keep to myself.
Here's an embarrassing confession: I had never had sex.
I was a junior in college and I had never had sex.
I've gotten plenty of invitations. Because of my platinum blonde hair, big blue eyes, and perfect hourglass body, boys were always flirting with me.
"Lacey, Naomi said she'll take your shift tomorrow. And you're off. You can go home if you want." Lisa, my manager, said. I nodded, taking off my apron and walking out of the restaurant. It was around six, but since I
had nowhere else to go, I began to walk to Hudson River Drive.
By the time I had rung the doorbell at house 2049, it was six thirty. I waited awkwardly at the door, expecting Dr. Weiss to be still in his suit from before. However, he had opened the door with nothing but a white towel around his waist. He blushed in embarrassment.
"I'm really sorry!" I covered my red face with my hands. "I got off work a little early so I thought I would swing by a little early."
"No, it's fine, really." He replied, clearing his throat. "I should be the one to apologize."
He was muscular. He didn't have a perfect six pack or body-builder muscles, but he was toned and I could see the definition in his arms and chest. His brown hair was dripping with water, indicating that he had just gotten out of the shower. "Let me go put some clothes on." He said, quietly, hurrying up the staircase and into a room.
The house wasn't large, but it wasn't small either. The foyer was very open; I could see the dining room, living room, and kitchen from where I was standing.
"Have a seat, Lacey, I'll be right out." He called from upstairs. I swiftly sat down on the large couch, taking out my anatomy textbook. "Alright. Once again, I do apologize."
"No, it's okay." I replied, trying to be as nonchalant as possible. "I just have a couple questions."
"Shoot."
"Why are some women born without a hymen?" I blurted. That wasn't really an important question, but I had always wondered.
"It's just a mutation in their genes. It's like how all girls have different breast sizes, the number of egg cells they carry, or the shape of their body." He replied. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his eyes flicker down to my body. "Anything else?"
"I'm not really the best at memorization. Any tips?" I asked. "And when I mean bad, I mean really bad."
He chuckled. It was the first time I'd heard him laugh. "Have you tried flashcards? Songs?"
"Tried them all."
"How about labs? Like touch-and-feel activities?" He asked.
"I've never really thought about it." I shrugged. He sat down next to me on the couch, and squeezed my bicep.
"That's your bicep. It includes various joints like the proximal radioulnar joint." He said.
I nodded. "Okay, I get it."
"I don't think it may be the best way to study, but if you have any luck with it, tell me tomorrow." He said, removing his hand from my arm. "Have you had dinner yet?"
"No," I replied, sheepishly.
"I just ordered some pizza. Do you want to stay for dinner?"
I wanted to say yes, but I didn't know what to do. He was my professor, not a friend. "I don't really think that'd be appropriate, Dr. Weiss."
"It's okay, Lacey. I don't bite." He laughed again, louder this time. A smirk crawled on his lips, deviously. "Unless you want me to."
I blushed bright red, and as if on cue, the delivery man came with a large box of pizza. "A minute late, Hubert. I get this one for free." Dr. Weiss said. A grin had replaced the smirk.
"Yeah, yeah, Adam. Knock yourself out." The delivery man hissed, shoving the box into Dr. Weiss's arms and slamming the door.
"Hubert's a friend of mine from college." Dr. Weiss said, lowering the cardboard box onto the living room table.
"Oh. Where'd you go to school, Doctor?" I asked, grabbing a slice of cheese pizza and sinking my teeth into it.
"Yale." He replied. "And call me Adam. Beer?" He offered, holding a brown bottle to my nose. I hesitantly took it, sipping the contents gingerly. He took a long swig of his. "I do this every Friday; sit around, drink some beer, order some pizza."
"What else?" I asked, finishing my first slice.
"That I can't tell you." He replied, grinning.
"What, do you watch porn?" I teased.
"And what if I don't?" He teased back.
"Everybody watches porn, Adam." I blurted.
He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Does that mean you watch porn, Lacey?"
"No... well... I..." I stammered, not knowing what to say.
"I bet you know one system quite well, don't you?" He said, huskily, looking straight into my eyes again. My heart hammered in my chest. His husky voice made me shiver and I felt a warmness in between my legs. "The reproductive system."
"No!" I blurted. He inched closer until his lips rested on my neck.
"If you want to memorize things better, Lacey, I've got a wonderful idea." He trailed kisses up and down my neck, nibbling gently on my collarbone.
"Adam... Dr. Weiss, we can't." I panted, but my body was contradicting my words. I moaned aloud, and I could feel Adam's smile against my neck.
"You might say so, but your body doesn't think so." He sucked on my neck again, and the heat between my legs intensified.
"Adam..." I moaned. His touch electrified my body and I felt like I was on fire.
"I've wanted to do this since you stepped into my class." He said, his lips leaving my neck and crashing into my own.
His stubble scratched my face but I didn't care. His tongue hastily worked its way into my mouth and I moaned in pleasure.
I had never felt like this.
He unbuttoned my flannel and left soft kisses on the tops of my breasts and massaged them over my white lace bra.
"These are breasts, Lacey, remember them well." He said, seriously, undoing the clasp in the back. I shrugged the bra off, revealing large 34 C breasts. "They are crucial for a baby's nutrition. They are made of fat and when they are sexually stimulated," he flicked his tongue over my left breast. "They harden." With his right hand, he tweaked my nipples and with his tongue he teased them. I moaned in pleasure. I felt his left hand slide into my jeans and I pulled away.
"I..." I blushed, not knowing what to do.
"What?" Adam asked, hurt in his eyes.
"I...." I swallowed. "I'm a virgin...."
He blinked, not knowing what to say. "I..."
"But," I said, and his eyes brightened. "I'd love for you to teach me some more, doctor."
He approached me slower this time, more gentle than before. He pulled his white shirt over his head, revealing the toned muscles that I loved. His hands undid the button of my jeans and I kicked them off. I was left in nothing but white lace panties, and his eyes flickered down to my pussy.
"You've pleased me, it's my turn." I said, a newfound confidence arising in me. I sucked on his neck, nibbling it, and kissed down his torso and body until my lips found the hem of his jeans. He moaned in response. I quickly undid them and pulled them down, his boxers going with his pants.
He was huge. I couldn't compare it with other people's dicks, but it had to be around eight or nine inches and was thick. I suddenly wrapped my lips around his cock, swallowing it hole.
I didn't really think about what I was doing, but whatever I was doing, he was enjoying it.
"Oh, fuck!" He groaned, and I took his huge length down my throat, gagging once. I licked the head of it, savoring the taste of his pre-cum. Between pants, he whispered. "That's a penis. When it is sexually aroused, it becomes hard and released pre-ejaculate. Do you like it?"
I didn't have to answer. I swirled my tongue around his head. I felt his cock inflate, and I could tell he was at his limit, so I removed my lips from his member. "Fuck me, Professor."
He smirked, and shook his head. "Dinner first." He pinned me to the couch and took no time with ripping away my panties. His tongue probed my virgin pussy, sucking, blowing and biting on my clit. "You're so wet, Lacey." He mumbled, lapping up my juices. He stuck one, two, and then three fingers in my hole and I screamed in pleasure. His tongue still worked at my clit, and a burning sensation arose in my stomach. "Do you wanna cum, Lacey?" He whispered.
"Fuck! Yes!" I screamed, and he worked at my pussy harder and faster, now using another hand to play with my clit. "I'm coming! Shit!" I moaned, reaching my climax.
He removed his fingers eagerly from my pussy, drinking up my pussy juices, giving me the occasional tease on my clit. "You're delicious, Lacey." He panted, leaning in for a kiss. I eagerly kissed him, turning us over so that I was on top of him. I could taste a musky, sweet flavor and I craved more. I kissed him harder, grinding my bare pussy on his balls. "Fuck," he moaned. I smirked, shakily getting up and positioning his cock upwards, so it could go inside me. "Wait, stop." He said, and I pouted. He grabbed my hand and pushed the coffee table to the side so that we were on the ground. He had positioned himself on top of me. "This is going to hurt, Lacey."
I braced myself for the pain. I felt his thick, long cock enter my pussy lips, and he filled me inch by inch. I felt like I was being torn in half. Tears welled in my eyes. "Adam..." I whimpered.
"I know, I know." He said, gently kissing my hands to calm me down. "Can I start moving?"
"Yes," I breathed, and screamed aloud when he started to move in and out of me. Each time, his cock hit the walls of my pussy, sending me into pure ecstasy. "Fuck!" I moaned. He started to move faster, picking up the rhythm. His balls slapped my ass, and I felt the burning sensation in my abdomen once more.
"I'm gonna cum," He panted, working faster than before. "Fuck!" He stopped, and I felt myself cum over his cock. He quickly pulled it out and, like it was instinct, I swallowed his cock, which made him unleash his load in my mouth. Strand after strand I swallowed his salty cum. "Have you learned a lot today, my love?" He panted, planting a kiss on me. I kissed him back, running my tongue over his so that he could taste his own cum.
"I'll never be able to forget the things I learned today, Dr. Weiss."
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