1. Eros Academy Chapter 3: The Assignment


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

    had her socks on, but every other inch of her was bare now as Michael’s eyes snaked up her body. Porcelain like legs and thighs, a brilliant burst of crimson in the patch of pubic hair deftly covering her mound and lips, blemish free midriff and navel, pert breasts and nipples, stiff from the cold and excitement. Her cheeks burned a deep scarlet and eyes were fixed on his fully erect cock, which stood at attention between his legs. Her arms were stiff at her sides and he guessed she was fighting the instinct to cover herself, the same impulse he was feeling. He shivered. As he drank in the site of her, Michael noted something amiss. A subtle difference from the previous night when he’d been looking through the spy hole. After a second it dawned on him. Her pubes. What had previously been a neat patch between her legs was now elegantly styled into the shape of a small red heart. Michael smirked. “That’s new,” he muttered to himself before he could stop it. “Huh?” Jessica asked, dragging her eyes away from his erection and to his face. “Hmm? Oh! Nothing! I mean it’s just um…you’re uh…. hair…” Michael stammered. She tittered again and looked down. “Oh, yeah. Maggie and I saw some different styles in our Female Hygiene textbook and I don’t know, I just figured I’d give something new a try…but how did you know it was different?” Michael felt his stomach churn and his mouth grow dry. ‘Shit!' he thought. ‘Oh, you idiot!’ “Well…Uh…” He stared moronically at her, mouth open. He ...
    searched his brain for a story, any story. But it wasn’t there. She looked at him inquiringly as the moments ticked by. “Um, it’s just that…the first night here…” The story of that first night poured out of him. He told her everything, leaving out only the part where he jacked himself off though his pants as he watched. Once he’d finished he stared shamefully at the floor, passed his hard-on, to his feet. When he looked back up he expected to see her staring daggers at him, ready to scream. Instead, she was eyeing him very curiously. It was sort of cross between being embarrassed and being amused and being pleased all at once. She looked at him, silently, for some time then, the smile rising in her cheeks she said, “Sooo, you’ve seen me naked already?” Michael nodded sheepishly. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have spied like that.” She seemed to consider this for a moment then shrugged. “It’s okay, after all, that’s what the peepholes are there for. I mean…that’s what this place is all about, so I can’t really be upset.” A weight shifted off his chest and he felt himself smiling again. “Really? Oh that’s great! I was so afraid you’d be pissed.” “Do you, uh, like it?” Michael raised his brow quizzically. “Like it?” “You know…” she waved her hand over her crotch expressively, “the new look.” “Oh! Um…yeah, it’s pretty cool…hot.” He felt his cheeks and ears burn as he said it, and he saw Jessica’s face turn out in a huge grin. “Thank you! I felt silly, but I thought it was cute. It took a lot ...
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