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Annalise Montgomery hurried to class, cursing herself for running late. She'd been up far too late last night, working.

Annalise was a cam girl. You wouldn't know it to look at her during the day - she had a habit of covering herself, she never wore make-up, and she had these big, thick-rimmed nerd glasses that she always wore to class. It was all in an attempt to hide her natural beauty; even just when she woke up in the morning, her hair a mess and her face entirely without make-up, she looked like she had stepped off of some fashion photoshoot with a bed-head theme. Never mind the effort others girls went to to accentuate their natural beauty - Annalise had to put effort into hiding hers. When she didn't, men and women alike stared and hit on her and it was incredibly distracting.

She was painfully shy, but that was only one of the reasons she disliked the attentions. The other reason was her sex drive. Annalise was raised in a rather conservative household, taught that wanting sex made her a slut, but she couldn't help it. She wanted it all the time. One particularly steamy look from an attractive classmate was often all it took to send her running to the nearest washroom to masturbate.

It seemed that her job as a cam girl was a safe release for her sexual tension - she never actually met any of the men who watched her and chatted with her, no one knew who she was, and she earned enough money from it to pay for her schooling, plus some left over for rent and other expenses. Of course, it was also the reason she was late for class on the first day - last night, she'd been having a particularly steamy conversation with one of her regular viewers and she'd gone way over time, went to bed far later than she should have, and slept through her alarm.

The world was apparently conspiring against her today, because her lateness meant that she showed up to class with her hair still maintaining that sexy bed-head appearance because she hadn't had time to fix it, and she'd put on a v-neck shirt this morning that showed off more of her cleavage than she would have wanted, and already it had earned her several glances and cat-calls. She hadn't responded to any of the men calling to her, of course, but it did mean that she was already wondering when she'd be able to slip away for a bathroom break. And class hadn't even started yet!

She rushed into the laboratory classroom with barely thirty seconds to spare, drawing the attention of one of the lab techs.

"Oh, great, I was worried we had an uneven number of students in the class this year." She smiled at Annalise and motioned toward one of the lab benches where a tall, dark-haired man was sitting facing away from her and toward the front of the class. "He'll be your lab partner for the semester. Go on over and take your seat, please."
 
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Tommy O'Brien was starting to get worried he wouldn't have a lab partner for this biology class. Granted, he had only just gotten to the classroom, but he'd been cutting it close. He had overslept a bit, on account of a very late night. He'd been indulging in a rather steamy webcam chat/masturbation session online.

He'd been watching this girl's videos for months now. He'd grown slightly obsessed. He had been through all of her archives, forked over plenty of money to her site, and pretty much jacked off thinking about her and watching her every day. Finally, last night, he'd had the opportunity to go one-on-one with her, and it had been a heavenly experience. He was quite eager to do it all again, and soon.

Maybe next time, he'd let her see his face.

Moments before class was scheduled to begin, someone came in through the rear door, and the TA directed them to sit in the empty seat next to Tommy. Thank God, he thought. He would have a partner for all this biology stuff. Hopefully they'd have a better grasp of it than he did; science was not his strong suit.

Long dark hair, messy; ample breasts; luscious ass... Came into view out of the corner of his eye. He looked at the girl sitting down next to him.

"Hey, I'm Tommy," he said, offering her his hand as he looked at her. She looked incredibly familiar, but he couldn't quite place it. "Did, uh, we have a class together last semester or something? You look really familiar."

Annalise
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Annalise glanced up at her new lab partner as he introduced himself. She could see his gaze raking over her body and that, combined with the fact that he was definitely her type, made her suddenly dread the coming semester. There was no way she'd be able to pay attention in class with him sitting next to her all the time.

She blinked at his proffered hand, taking it only momentarily to give him the shortest possible handshake she could without being rude. He introduced himself as "Tommy" and then added that she looked familiar.

She couldn't quite bring herself to meet his gaze fully thanks in part to her shyness, but she smiled and reminded herself to be friendly - it wasn't his fault she couldn't control herself. "Um, I don't think so," she answered, shaking her head and hiding subconsciously behind her hair. "I don't remember ever having had class with you before, but you never know." She dipped her head and opened her books, turning her attention to the front of the classroom. "And, um, my name's Annalise. Nice to meet you."
 
Annalise... Tommy smiled. "Pretty name," he said, still looking at her a moment longer. He couldn't help but gaze towards the bit of cleavage she had on display, but quickly turned his attention back to the front of the class when the professor started talking.

After a length and boring lecture, the TA's were handing out the first lab assignment of the semester. This was apparently the "lecture" part of the class. The partners would have to schedule lab time to complete their assignments together.

"So, uh, can I get your number, or email or something, so we can try to coordinate these lab sessions?" he asked her as the class ended.
 
Annalise blushed at the compliment and pretended like she didn't hear it. She ended up spending most of the class with her thighs squeezed tightly together; images from her chat session last night came unbidden to her mind all throughout the lecture, followed closely by guilt. She wasn't exactly proud of her job, and often the fact that she actively enjoyed the chat sessions made her feel like there was something wrong with her. How could she like thinking about all of those deviant acts? Of course, the taboo of it all in her own mind only made it hotter so, in an odd way, the guilt and shame over her preferences and job only turned her on more.

She focused hard on taking meticulous notes, but kept missing entire sentences as her thoughts drifted away. She was so happy when the class was finally over; she stood quickly and made for the exit as quickly as she could without actually running. Or she would have, had Tommy not grabbed her attention as soon as she stood.

"So, uh, can I get your number, or email or something, so we can try to coordinate these lab sessions?"

Annalise took a second to even register what he'd said - she'd been entirely focused on getting to the nearest mostly-private space and using the little vibrator she kept in her purse as quickly as possible. She blushed, feeling like she'd been caught doing something she wasn't supposed to, and nodded.

"Oh, yeah, of course." She grabbed her pen out of her bag, took Tommy's hand without thinking twice and wrote her number on the inside of his forearm. "There, I...um, have to go. I have... somewhere to be..." she mumbled, her blush deepening. Without waiting for a response, she rushed out of the room.

It took her less than a minute to find the nearest women's washroom. It was busy, because it was between classes, and as she entered one of the empty stalls, she realized she wouldn't be able to use her little vibe without someone hearing it. She cursed under her breath, unbuttoned her jeans and slipped her hand down into her panties. She was soaked, and she had to bite the inside of her cheeks to keep from groaning too loudly as she slipped two of her fingers into her cunt.

She was a master of making herself cum as quickly as possible which, while not the most satisfying way to cum in the world, at least meant that no one got too suspicious about what she was spending so long in the bathroom doing. Her thumb pressed into her clit while her fingers found her g-spot. In her mind's eye, she could see a man's hand tracing her body before taking the place of her hand and fingering her to orgasm. She pressed her other hand over her mouth to muffle her moan as she came and, quite suddenly and entirely without her rational mind's permission, her mind decided to attach the imaginary male hand pleasuring her to Tommy's body.

She sighed, cleaning herself up and pressing her forehead against her palm. How was she supposed to work with him now?
 
Tommy smiled at her as scribbled her number on his arm, and watched her as she scurried off, in quite the hurry! He shook his head. "She seems wound up pretty tight," he said to himself. "Yeah, she's got a nice body, but she's way too uptight. Gonna be a long semester." He copied her number into his phone, and typed in her name for the contact info. Annalise.

He headed for his little apartment, just off campus. That was his only class today; he'd loaded up on classes that met on Tuesdays and Thursdays, so those were his busy days. He tossed his bag on the floor next to the door.

Why the hell did she seem so familiar? Had they met at a party before? When he was really drunk? Not that that happened too terribly often, but it had happened a few times. He'd had his share of drunken hookups, certainly. But it had been a while.

And he would have remembered a body like that, as he would have pursued her afterwards.

He turned on his laptop. He fired up a joint and puffed on it, relaxing the day away as he navigated to Lise's site. His cam girl. Lise.

He raised an eyebrow. Lise...

Annalise?

No, it couldn't be possible.

The webpage came up, and it was like seeing her for the first time. Tommy's jaw dropped. He shook his head. It was her. Extra make-up, sure...

But it was her.

His lab partner.

Jesus, fuck.

Tommy took another drag off the joint. He was going to need something stronger than that! He loaded up one of her steamy cam videos, got his cock out, and started jerking it...

God, what was he going to do?
 
One of the negatives of her habitually quick masturbation sessions was that, sometimes, it wasn't enough. Today was apparently one of those times. She didn't have any other classes that day, so usually she'd spend her time studying in the library or something. Today, she got about halfway to the library before she started needing another 'bathroom break' and ended up making for her apartment instead.

She wasn't scheduled to be online until this evening, so she had no pre-scheduled chats with clients. It'd be first time first serve, this afternoon, but she didn't particularly care who she chatted with. She just needed someone to talk dirty to her so she could get herself off a couple more times. The money was just a bonus.

She showered, did her hair and make-up, then slipped into some sexy lingerie. Most of her apartment looked like a student apartment, with mismatched furniture and posters as her only wall decor. Her bedroom, however, was a different story. The whole thing was tastefully decorated and the only real piece of furniture in the room was a monstrous bed with red silk sheets that she'd picked specifically because the color went well with her skin.

She pulled closed the curtains on one side of the room, turned on her laptop, and navigated to her cam site where she made a short post about being unexpectedly available for chat on a first come, first serve basis for the next several hours.

Then, she sat back and waited for a response.
 
When the notification on her page went up that "Lise" was available to chat, Tommy's heart skipped a beat. His cock was hard in his hand. He took a final puff on his smoking joint and then snuffed it out in an ashtray, and looked at her sitting there, suddenly live on cam, in a sexy little negligee.

He gulped, his heart racing. When he didn't really know her, when she was just a cam-whore, it was easy to be cool, to talk dirty to her. He really had enjoyed the fuck out of their dirty conversation last night.

He shot her a message. "Hey sexy. Remember me? I'm game ;) got all afternoon, and happy to pay for all of it too ;)"

He hoped like hell he was the first in line!
 
Annalise smiled when she saw the username that popped up on her screen with an offer for the whole afternoon. It was the guy from last night. She shifted from her seated position on the bed up onto her knees and spread her legs, though not yet enough to ride the negligee up and reveal anything. Then she leaned forward, well aware that she was giving her webcam an eyeful of her chest, and responded:

"How could I forget? I'd love to continue last night's conversation ;) "

She sat up and winked at the camera, then she started trailing her hands all over her stomach and ribs, working her way slowly up to cup her lace covered breasts. She shrugged, the straps of her lingerie sliding easily off of her shoulders so the only thing holding it up now was her own hands on her chest.
 
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Tommy watched, one hand stroking his throbbing dick, as she toyed with her oufit. He was thrilled that she remembered him; he wondered just how much traffic she got, how many different guys she talked to all the time. Surely they would all kind of blend together at some point?

He was only too happy to click the button to pay her to go into a private chat. He quickly turned on his own webcam, and, being careful to keep his face out of view and his rock hard cock prominently featured, activated the cam to cam feature.

"I've been watchin your vids and strokin it for a good half hour babe..." he messaged her. "You're so fuckin hot... I just wanna bend you over that bed and ride you hard!"
 
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She bit her lip, which made her look almost demure as she released her chest and let the lace slide down her body to pool around her hips. Then she twisted and lay down on her back so that the camera could see the full length of the side of her body while she stripped off the rest of her remaining clothes. She did it slowly, her eyes locked on either the camera or the image of his hard cock.

She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be properly fucked by a cock like that. The thought alone was such a turn-on that she had to bite her lip to contain her moan.

She arched her back and then sat up again. With a sly grin, she responded, "It's good to know that you're all warmed up for me already. I'm going to spend the whole afternoon fantasizing about taking a pounding from that hot, hard cock of yours."
 
Tommy smiled, watching her undress. Her naked body was absolutely amazing! He stroked his cock in appreciation, and typed back a response.

"You like it? I'd love to let you take it for a ride baby!" He stroked it some more, slowly, working it, enjoying the pleasure of it. He typed some more. "Love them titties baby! Play with them for me!"

He couldn't believe he was doing all this again! How the hell was he going to be able to sit there and do their lab work together? He had no idea. She seemed like such a different person online than the girl he'd met in class today. He started to wonder how he could bring that out in her.
 
Annalise lifted both of her hands to her chest and started massaging her tits, throwing her head back at the pleasure of it. She lifted and cupped them, her fingertips teasing at her nipples, hardening them slowly. Her small hands seemed to make her chest look even larger.

Once she couldn't stand her own gentleness any longer, she started pinching her nipples between her fingers. The jolts of pleasure she got each time she did it made her roll her hips subconsciously, parting her legs to give the camera a full view of her pussy and how wet her ministrations were making her.

Her clit was throbbing, aching to be touched, but she resisted, waiting for her client to ask her to touch herself there. Not only did it make for a better show, but the only thing Annalise loved more than playing with herself was being teased.
 
Tommy groaned, his cock throbbing in his hand as he watched her play with her yummy tits. The slight, momentary glance he got of her glistening pussy caused his dick to shudder, and he had to slow his jerking of it to keep from prematurely blowing his load.

He released his dick to type her another message. "Love them titties baby. So wanna go motorboating! Lick them for me!" he requested; they looked just big enough that she could get her mouth on them if she lifted them up.

Tommy was starting to think that lab sessions with Annalise were going to be a lot more interesting...
 
Annalise moaned, pinching the nipple of one of her breasts while she lifted the other to her mouth. Her tongue darted out between her full, pink lips to lick every inch of her areola, paying special attention to the hardened nipple itself. The feel of the cool air on her wet nipple made her gasp and roll her hips again in a move reminiscent of a lap dance. She kept rolling her hips for him, knowing that she was wet enough that even her web cam would be able to catch the fact that the insides of her thighs were covered in her juices.

She shifted her mouth to her other breast after a minute or so and, instead of using her free hand to play with her other tit, she reached toward the keyboard to type: "I'm so wet for you, baby. I'd love to have that sexy cock inside me right now..."
 
Tommy smirked as he stroked his big dick, watching her intently, mesmerized by the way she moved her hips, her wetness, her arousal quite evident on camera. He typed back a quick reply, unable to help himself from teasing her a bit.

"You think you can handle this thing baby? You ever had anything this big filling that tight little pussy of yours? I bet you couldn't even fit your hand around rhis monster!"

He sat back, stroking it some more. He was indeed quite well-endowed, sporting a good ten inches, at least. He couldn't help but wonder what might happen in the lab later on... His cock throbbed as he watched her, unable to believe his good fortune! He wondered how he was going to take advantage of his newfound knowledge. Surely, he could use it to his benefit...
 
Annalise massaged her chest a little more and then decided that she couldn't take it any longer - she spread her knees wide and leaned back, giving the camera the best view of her cunt she could manage, and drew a wide circle around her clit, over her soaked pussy lips. She spiraled inwards, drawing the circle tighter and tighter until she was rubbing her swollen clit. She threw her head back, moaning loudly, and bucked her hips. She desperately wanted something, anything inside her, but instead of plunging her fingers inside like she had this morning, she sat up and began to type:

"Do you want to know a secret? I'm a virgin. I want so badly to be filled, to be fucked. Wouldn't you like to be the one to pop my cherry?"
 
Tommy's eyes grew wide as her words popped up on his screen. What? Really? A virgin? He nearly blew his load then and there at her admission. He was flabbergasted for the moment, but then it all made sense. She seemed so shy and nervous in class, quiet and reserved. Perhaps this cam thing was her inner bad girl that she was too embarrassed to show to the real world.

"God yes baby," he typed back in a frenzy. "I'd love to pop that tight little cherry!"

This was all rapidly escalating. Sure, he had desired, lusted after this cam girl for a while now. Given her hundreds of dollars, even. But now... Now he knew just how close he could get to her. His fantasies could very well become reality, if he just played his cards right!

"I'm gonna make you cum all over this big dick, baby!"
 
Annalise arched her back again, and then dropped backwards onto the bed, plunging two of her fingers deep inside her cunt. She lifted her hips off the bed, gasping. She imagined the cock on her screen filling her up instead of her fingers, and moaned, pumping her fingers in and out, faster and faster. She was getting so close!

She rolled her hips, imagining what it would be like to be meeting the thrusts of a man fucking her, his cock buried deep inside her. It drove her over the edge. She came, hard, her hips bucking as she cried out with the pleasure of it. She pumped her fingers a few more times, riding it out, and then tweaked her clit, making her shudder.

She sat up again, smirking naughtily as she took in the sight of his cock still on her screen. Her pussy was literally dripping, leaving wet marks on her bed. Then, with a wink, she lifted her fingers to her mouth and started to lick the juices off.
 
Tommy couldn't help but stroke his cock faster as he watched her fingerfuck herself. And the way she came soon after... God that was so hot! He resolved then and there to find a way to make sure she was cumming on his cock, and soon!

It was her last little move that really tipped him over the edge. That sexy, sultry little wink, and the way she sucked on those fingers, coated with her love-juice, caused a massive reaction in him. His balls tightened furiously, and his cock spasmed in his hand, and a moment later he leaned back and jacked the full length of his dick.

His jism sprayed upward, gobs of it landing on his chest and firm, toned stomach. He grunted in satisfaction as the last spurts flew out, coating his fingers. He held his hand up to the camera for her to see his cum, and then leaned back again and started to rub it all into his skin.
 
Annalise licked the last of her juice off her fingers and watched, wide-eyed, as he came. She bit her lip, feeling that certain kind of heat growing between her legs again already.

She often performed for less-than-appealing guys. It was a problem easily dealt with - she could close the cam-to-cam window and pretend like her client was more her type. She definitely didn't need to do that for this client. He was exactly her type... well-defined muscles, tanned skin, and those hands... Annalise had a thing for big, lightly calloused hands. She desperately wanted hands like those touching her everywhere. The thought of it easily turned her on again and she leaned forward, typing:

"Wanna go for another round, sexy?"
 
Tommy smirked, stroking his cock some more, and typed back a quick and enthusiastic "you know it sexy ;)".

They spent the better part of the next few hours sitting there, in front of their respective computer screens, admiring each other's sexy bodies and watching each other masturbate. It was all intensely erotic, even more so when Tommy though about the fact that he would be seeing her, in "real" life; very, very soon.

He couldn't help but wonder, though, which girl was the real Annalise: the shy, quiet, demure girl in class, or the erotically charged sultry vixen on the computer screen? Was the camgirl just an act to earn some cash? Or was the quiet girl a mask to keep people from finding out her true, deviantly sexy nature?

He had to find out.

He'd lost count of how many times he'd watched her cum today; it never got old. He could watch it constantly and still never tire of it. But... his rumbling belly was insisting it be filled. After a final, intense orgasm for her, he typed out: "hate to have to go doll, but dinner calls. See u soon ;)"

He gave her a little wave ok the camera, and then logged off. He sat back. He smirked.

He picked up his cell phone, punched in Annalise's number, and called her, knowing full well she was still breathless and recovering from her most recent orgasm...
 
Annalise gasped, stretching like a cat on her bed. She was exhausted, but so satisfied. She had spent hours online with that same client and had cum more times in an afternoon than she had... well, ever. She was lying across the bed, basking in her afterglow when her phone rang.

She yelped in surprise and rolled quickly off her bed to dig through her purse. She pulled out her cell phone. Unknown number. She pressed the "answer call" button and took a deep breath, trying unsuccessfully to make herself sound calm. "H-hello?"

She cursed herself internally. She sounded like she had just finished running a marathon. "Sorry, who is this?" She sounded breathless, but at least this time her voice didn't catch in her throat.
 
The sound of her voice was just... Exhilerating to him. He had just been masturbating with her, but she had no idea it was him!

"It's Tommy. From Biology class?" he said, leaning back in his chair. He was still stroking his dick as he spoke to her. "I was wondering if you wanted to grab dinner, compare schedules, and see when we can schedule our labs for? I was just gonna head down to the cafeteria in MacInnis Hall, if that works for you."

It was certainly a reasonable request to meet. She couldn't be so shy that she would turn him down, would she?
 
Annalise blushed when Tommy told her who it was. She was naked and still feeling the after effects of her last orgasm, and here she was, talking on the phone with her hot lab partner. The guy she had masturbated to this morning!

"I, uh, sure. Just, um, give me a few minutes? I just got finished at the gym, I need to shower before I ca meet you. Lets meet in... 30 minutes?"

She didn't exactly want to show up smelling of sex. That wasn't exactly the best way to make a studious impression on her new lab partner.
 
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