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Sonico rapped lightly on the door to Johns dorm, tucking her hands into the back pockets of her short denim shorts and swaying a bit to a song she had stuck in her head. Her pale pink hair brushed her bare shoulders as she did, pausing to brush some lint from her white tanktop, the thin fabric strained to bursting in an attempt to contain her ample, F cup chest. She hummed a bit of the song she was bopping to, waiting for her new lab partner to answer.

She'd been crushed when she found out she had to take a chemistry class for her marine biology major. She'd sucked at it in high school, and had had to make some...ahem...'New friends', who were more than happy to do her assignments for her. She wasn't sure if things would be so easy this time around.

John was cute. Really cute. But he seemed painfully shy, and she was almost certain he was a card carrying virgin. The way she saw it, that could go either really well or really badly. Either he was a total stuck up brainiac nerd who only cared about numbers, or, if she was lucky, he'd be so into her she could carry right along passing classes the way she did in high school.

Finally he answered and she flashed him a bright smile as she gave him a wave.

"Hi! Are you ready to study partner??"
 
John was elbow deep in the hardware he had to build for his electrical engineering lab when there was a knock at the door. He was so starteled that he wound up dumping it on the floor, cursing at his luck as he hastily picked it up. "Dammit... who could that be?" He asked, checking his watch.

That was when he remembered. Sonico. He couldn't believe his luck when he got paired up with her. If she hadn't gotten to the lab late, she might have had her pick of the hunks that were forced to take chemistry this semester too. But by the time she got there, it was work with John or work alone. They may have been forced together, but he was going to make the most of it. Start the year off right, he thought.

Jerking the door open, there she stood. He didn't know if her clothing choice was deliberate or if she didn't realize how much skin she was showing, but the tank top looked ready to rip and the shorts looked painted on. "Uhhh, Hi, Sonico... um, could you come in?" He asked, stepping back, trying to sound polite.

As she walked in, he couldn't help but look at her ass as she walked by. He bit his lips as he took in all her curves. "Wow..." he sighed out, hoping he didn't say that too loud.
 
Sonico brushed by John, her lips twisted in a slight smirk as she squeezed between him and the door frame. Her waist was slender but the curve of her chest was crushed against his for a brief moment before she slipped by, sauntered into the room, and perched on the edge of his bed.

She looked around, casually surveying the room and it's plethora of science related detritus. Thank heavens she'd been partnered with him. She usually went for whichever football player was closest in such scenarios, but it cost her grades in the end. Hopefully having John to do all the work would be a little easier.

She smiled, pretending not to notice his admiring stare, and bounced her ass once on the springy bed playfully.

"So...you know a lot about this stuff, I take it?"
 
John swallowed hard as he saw Sonico's chest heave when she bounced on his bed. It was hard not to stare as her massive F cups. He saw her eyes looking at all his various bits of circuitry and hardware for his other classes. Sadly, he didn't get enough credit from his AP tests and had to go through this chemistry class.

He cleaned up his desk a little bit more before turning to look at her. "Ummm, a little. I took advanced chemistry in high school so I know a little bit about bonds and the periodic table and stuff. I might muddle through the rest of the class, but I'll try not to bring you down if I stumble." He reassured her. After all, they were going to be lab partners this semester.

"Is there anything in particular you wanted to talk about? I mean, we're not really that deep into the material yet. Or is this more to hammer out how we're gonna get the lab work done?" he asked, still a bit unclear about why they had to get together already and talk about the class. As he leaned on his desk, he couldn't help but feel his eyes flashing to her chest over and over. He thought he was doing it at the right times, but he was sure she caught him a couple times.
 
Sonico nodded blankly as he rattled off a litany of scientific terms she didn't understand. She did, however, understand his eyes frequently flitting down to eye her bosom, before reluctantly looking away. That eye movement was involved in most of her conversations with men. And some women too. She'd learned early on not to let it bother her. Her breasts were an asset and she treated them as such.

She'd asked to meet with him after the first few days of class so she could get an idea if she was going to have to find another guy to do her half of the lab, because she sure wasn't prepared to do it, and if John wasn't willing to cover for her, she was going to have to shop around for another nerd. But considering his behavior so far, she was almost certain she would be fine.

She leaned forward on the bed, her heavy chest hanging nicely for him. As he asked about 'hammering out' how they were going to do the work she had to stifle a giggle. If he only knew.

"Nothing in particular...I was just curious how much you knew about Chem. I'm terrible with it, so I probably won't be much help to you..." She pouted apologetically as she sighed, shaking her head.
 
John watched as she sat forward, her cleavage dangerously pressing against the top of her tank top. From the way her breasts moved, he was sure she didn't have a bra on. Then again, she must have trouble finding lingerie that fit those massive breasts. He swallowed hard as he felt himself growing hard at jsut the sight of them. That was dangerous given how he was leaning. There would be no hiding it soon. Luckily, she provided a window of escape.

As she hung her head in disappointment over her skill in the class, John quickly cross to the bed and sat beside her, patting her knee reassuringly. "Nah, I'm sure you'll be fine as the class goes on. If you like we can start a study group as the class goes on. So long as we work together, I'm sure we'll get the work done." He smiled and tried to keep looking at her face, willing himself to stop looking at her tits.

It didn't help as he looked again, now seeing them in profile as he sat beside her. He bit his lip as he felt his long thick cock growing down his leg as he was mentally undressing his lab partner already. 'Knock it off, man, or she'll see...' he thought to himself, trying to stop himself from getting excited, but it just made it worse.
 
Sindy smiled at him as he sat beside her on the bed, his hand resting on her bare thigh. She wondered if he'd ever had a girl in his room before. He seemed nervous, even as he tried to reassure her. His eyes kept returning to her chest, but she was OK with that. She knew how she dressed, but she wondered what kind of reaction it was having.

As her gaze flicked down to his lap, she got her answer. She could see the outline of a growing hardon there, and she grinned slightly to herself. As he mentioned 'doing the work togetger', she looked back to his eyes and said "Well, I don't really like this stuff...I'm better for like, moral support ya know? I can get snacks, keep you entertained, while you do all the fun chemistry stuff. Does that sound good?" She smiled sweetly, turning on the bed to face him.
 
John frowned slightly as he heard her saying what she was going to contribute when they started working. He got up again and sat in his desk chair, facing Sonico. "Listen, I got no problem doing the typing and including the diagrams and tables in the report, but you gotta learn this stuff too. Our grades are linked now." He said, leaning in a little more. "I'll tutor you if it means you'll get through this class. But you gotta meet me half way, okay?" He said, trying not to sound too harsh. He'd hate for her to find another partner and leave him working solo all semester. Plus, it meant she wouldn't come around to his place anymore.

He bit his lip a little as he watched her face. "I hope this doesn't mean we'll never talk again..." he said ruefully, figuring the only reason she was here was to use her body to get what she wanted. It was hard to say no to her when she looked like she did, but he wasn't the nerd from high school anymore. He had to stand on his own two feet now. He swallowed as he spoke again.

"Because I'd like to help you get through this class and show you that you can do this stuff." He said, knowing she had to be smarter than she was letting on. She might just be too lazy to try, getting by on her looks for so long.
 
Sonico listened, arching a quizzical brow at him as he sat and explained to her that she would, in fact, have to do some of this work. She was a little stunned, and a little upset. She'd never had a guy not just fall all over the chance to be around her in exchange for doing what she wanted. She frankly didn't completely understand.

She crossed her arms over her ample breasts, squeezing them tightly as she could barely manage the pose. She smirked a little as he asked if she wouldn't come back. That told her he was interested, but she'd have to sweeten the deal and pretend to do some of this work if he was going to go along.

"Oh. Ummm...OK, I guess...I mean...I really don't know any of this...I don't know if you'll have the time to tutor me..."
 
John chuckled at the question about whether or not he'd have time to tutor her. "Sonico, I'm a freshman engineering student from out of state. This means I won't be traveling home to see the family outside of holidays. I broke up with my girlfriend before I moved here and I don't have time for extra-curriculars. Trust me, I'll have time." he joked as he looked at her ample tits squeezed together by her folded arms. He was sure that they had to have slipped out of her tank top by the way her arms were forcing them up and out, but it must be too tight as she was still covered when she relaxed.

"I promise you, you will learn this stuff and pass with a good grade. If you can add and subtract, you should be able to do this," John added with a smile. He didn't realize it, but he was just staring at her tits at this point. His thick cock had grown full, but he tried to hide it as best he could while sitting in his chair.

"So, um, maybe we meet up after each lecture for an hour to go over stuff?" he suggested, trying to set up their schedule. He had it in mind to turn on some porn and stroke his hard-on away once he got Sonico out of the room. There was no way she was going to help him with it.
 
Sonico smiled as he explained how he'd help her learn the material, but she took in his story too. No family, no girlfriend, no clubs, just schoolwork. Damn, he needed to unwind, or he was going to be awful to work with. She also held out hope that with him seeming to be such a nice guy, that eventually he'd fall into the typical relationship model she'd had in the past of just doing everything for her. But she'd have to get closer to him if that was going to ever happen.

She leaned back on her hands, her back arching a bit as she stretched out and grinned. "OK...well it sounds like you can whip me into shape." She winked at the joke, and as she did, she happened catch a glimpse of his lap and the tent forming there. Geez, she was really having an effect on him. Poor guy looked about ready to bust out of his shorts. And his eyes were still hopelessly locked on her tits.

"Hey Uh John...you Ummm...you OK?" She arched a brow, nodding to his lap.
 
John nervously chuckled when she talked about whipping him into shape. His mind instantly pictured Sonico in leather and lace, bent over his deck. 'Please punish me, sir...' were her pleas in his head and he shook his head clear.

When she nodded at his lap, he glanced down. It was clear he wasn't doing as good a job hiding his growing bulge as he thought he was. His nervous forced laughter was worse as he turned in his seat to try and hide it. "Well,... haha... I mean... hah... you must be aware of your body and what effect it has on men, surely. You can't blame me for getting a little excited at the sight of you in that outfit you picked out... I'm guessing, on purpose." He said with a slightly accusatory tone.

"And well, yeah... it's hard not to when you're around." he added, hoping he hadn't blown it as he looked back over at her.
 
Sonico laughed and raked her fingers through her pink locks, flipping her hair back over her shoulder and crossing her thick thighs one over another. So, he was just a guy after all. There was hope.

She patted the bed beside her, smiling at him sweetly amd beckoning him over.

"John it's cool...Come sit. You don't have to be nervous. Stuff like that is totally natural. "
 
John stood up, which only served to frame how big he really was as he walked back across the room to sit on the bed beside Sonico. He bit his lips and looked over at her. "I'm glad you're so cool about this. Not sure why but a lot of girls freak out when they see me react like this to them." He said, breathing a little easier now.

"I don't know how you put up with how guys are around you just because of how you look... I mean, knowing they only want one thing has to keep your shields up all the time." he commented as he sat there.
 
Sonicos eyes widened slightly as he stood and moved to the bed. Shit...he looked like he was packing something special in those shorts.

As he sat she unconsciously edged a little close, her hand resting on his knee this time as he spoke. When he mentioned girls freaking out when he reacted like this she smirked and asked "So you get hardons around girls a lot? You've gotta control those John..."

And when he mentioned her putting up with guys because they only wanted one thing, we'll, what he didn't know was that so did she most of the time.

She sighed heavily, causing her chest to heave a bit. As she spoke her fingers inched a bit up his legs, creeping toward that delicious looking bulge.

"Well, I know how I look, and I know how it makes some guys react...and I'm fine with it. I take it as a compliment "
 
John frowned a little at her comment. "I try to control it, but it's got a mind all its own." He said, gesturing to his bulge. When her hand landed on his knee, he swallowed hard and glanced at her then her hand, looking to see if she knew how close her hand was.

"Well, you've got a better attitude than most." He quipped, swallowing hard as he hand inched ever closer. He couldn't take his eyes away; it was like watching a bus crash in slow-motion. Soon, she was going to be touching it and then it would b all over. She'd scream, she'd run out, probably call him a perv and slam the door behind her. He bit his lip, though, unable to stop it from playing out before him.
 
Sindy smiled at him and inched closer on the bed. Her fingers slid lazily up his thigh, resting just short of the outline of his straining hardness. As she glanced down, she could see him pulsing beneath the fabric. She'd had a few men in her time. More than a few. And he looked like he had a positively delicious prick.

She shook her head a bit to clear it and grinned sheepishly, giving his thigh a gentle squeeze as she whispered "Well, I dress like I do because I like it. And I hope guys like it. And they're not the only ones who get uh...worked up."
 
John bit his lip as Sonico leaned over him, her hand dangerously close. He could feel it pulsing and throbbing at the thought of her touching it. He groaned a soft whimper as her head moved so close to his that he could kiss her if he wanted. Her hand squeezed his thigh which made his cock grow just a little bit more.

"I do like how you dress... you always look so good..." John confessed as he could feel her breasts against his arm now as she turned towards him.
 
Sonico could feel his leg trembling a bit as she leaned close enough that the curve of her massive chest pressed against his arm, her cleavage swelling as she smiled at him. "Well thank you...I was really hoping you'd like this outfit..."

His breathing was quick, and his voice was husky. She was almost afraid that if she touched him he'd orgasm in his shorts...but she slid her fingers further, finally resting her small hand on the outline of his enormous hardon. She felt him twitch and throb beneath her fingertips and her eyes widened a bit as she bit her lip and looked into his eyes, her face framed in pink.

"Mmmm is this for me John?" She asked with an arched brow and a somber look.
 
John was inches away from the girl of his dreams. She even smelled incredible: some combination of scented body lotion and citrus shampoo. He swallowed hard as he leaned back on his hands to keep himself from falling flat on the bed. Her petite hand on his growing cock made his head loll back and a soft whimpered groan slipped from his lips. Biting his lips, he knew he had to try.

"It's yours if you want it and you think you can handle it," he said, trying to sound suave and sexy, but words just didn't sound right coming from him. Still, his cock strained against his boxer briefs as they did nothing to hide his growing bulge in his shorts. He wasn't sure what she would do, but he hoped she did it soon as he couldn't take much more teasing.
 
Sonico idly ran her fingers over the outline of his length, gasping a bit as she saw his hips buck and felt him twitch beneath her touch. She gave him a light squeeze and smiled, looking at his face, locked in concentration. He was fighting back an orgasm she knew it. She also knew if he was going to be any good to her, she'd have to get that first one out of the way.

"Is...is this OK John?"
 
John swallowed hard, forcing down another moan. He was breathing hard already and she hadn't even pulled his cock out. He had to get his act together and calm down. Biting his lip a little harder, he tried to focus on the pain to calm himself down.

"Yes... if you want to touch it, you can... Please..." he sighed out, nearly pleading with her to play with his cock.
 
Sonico smiled sweetly at his needy look. She could tell he didn't have much experience, but she did, and it was fun to teach them how she liked things, instead of having to make them unlearn bad habits.

Her fingers began working at his belt, finally getting the buckle loosened and undoing the button to his shorts, her fingertips grasping his fly and inching the zipper down.

"Well, since I got you all worked up, it wouldn't be very cool of me to not help you out..."
 
John sighed as she finally got his shorts open. She was so close. He was aching for her to touch his cock now that he was nearly salivating for it. He looked back up into her eyes as she molded her body to his, ready to free his cock.

"That's the first time anyone has thought like that. Most girls get freaked out when they see I'm hard, call me a perv or something, because they are so hard to hide..." he explained, hoping she understood a bit more about why he might be a virgin. He was, but he wasn't going to admit it to her. He didn't want her to think he didn't know what he was doing.
 
Sonico smiled sweetly and daintily brushed her pink hair back behind her ear, reaching into his boxers and wrapping her fingers around his length. Her eyes widened and she gasped, her fingers stroking him, getting a feel for the monster he was hiding. She didn't pull him free yet but explored his thickening length with her hand.

"Oh my...oh my gosh John..."
 
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