1. Eros Academy Chapter 3: The Assignment


    Date: 8/30/2016, Categories: Novels, Author: SanchoHardbottle, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    down. “This way,” she said, “I have my Tantric Yoga class down here.” The stairs led into a narrow stone hallway flanked with wooden doors. They wound past classrooms and offices marked with numbers and legends like, “Erotic Photography Department” and “Prophylactic Supplies”, and a spattering of professors' offices and custodial stuff. Finally they reached their destination. “Here it is! Great it’s empty!” Jessica said as they reached a door across from the yoga studio. It was marked “Private Study Room” and on the door handle hung a print sign that read “VACANT.” *** They slipped into the room, turning the sign to “OCCUPIED” as they did. The room was slightly larger then a dorm and just as Spartan. A table dominated the center of the room, along with a small sofa and love seat in one corner and a bookshelf along the wall. In the far corner was a bed, made up with plain, though apparently clean white sheets. As the door clicked closed behind then Michael suddenly felt the full pressure of the moment wash over him. He exhaled slowly, setting his notebook down on the table across from Jessica’s as he did, and looked up at her. She regarded him silently with inquisitive eyes. “So…” “Yeah…well…I guess, the best thing for us to do…” he said cautiously, considering, “well, just to break the, um, well you know. Maybe we should just take our clothes off. You know, get comfortable, being, um…naked with each other.” She seemed to ponder this for a second, as Michael waited. She ...
    nodded. “Yeah…yeah that makes sense.” She bit her lip and placed her hands on her hips as she kicked off her shoes. Michael’s eyes got wider. “Oh! Ye-yeah, okay then...” he started to kick off his own shoes, watching her as he did. This was happening fast. He began unbuttoning his shirt as she did the same. Her fingers nimbly worked each button of her blouse. He tried not to stare or at least not make it obvious that he was staring, as gradually more of her chest came into view. He looked up to her face saw her watching him as well. Sucking in air he folded his shirt and set it on the table, feeling goose bumps breaking out over his bare flesh in the cool air of the room. Across the table Jessica stood in her powder blue brassier. She gave a small giggle and started sliding out of her skirt. Michael watched her wiggle it down to her feet as he began to slip out of his trousers. They stood for moment silently regarding each other, Jessica in her bra and panties and Michael in his boxers. Finally they both began to strip off the final layer of clothing. Michael stooped as far as he could to hide the nascent erection in his shorts, though he knew it would be totally exposed as soon as he stood back up. ‘What does it matter?’ he thought to himself. Bent over like this, he watched as the underwear tumbled down her calves and over her feet. He felt his loins pulse harder and knew that he’d be fully erect when he got back up. Standing slowly he took her in as he went back up. She still ...
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