2 comments/ 16242 views/ 5 favorites Beth Gets a Lesson By: RexRexer The students in Professor David Scott's Calculus class were struggling. It was a Wednesday Afternoon, and unusually warm for the fall. The warm weather didn't make it any easier to teach or learn calculus. David was a Math professor at a prestigious university in upstate Pennsylvania. On this fall afternoon, he was getting as frustrated as the students. None of the students in this calculus class was a math major, they were just taking the class to fill a requirement. But they should have been learning it faster than they were. It was three and a half weeks into the semester, and this was shit they should have remembered from high school. Now he remembered why he preferred morning classes. Students were more alert in the morning. The effects of late night partying didn't usually catch up to them until later in the day. When the class finally ended, David gave the students their assignment, and encouraged them to review the sample problems in the textbook. Then he retreated to his office. David kept regular office hours so that he could be available for any student who needed help. He did not expect anyone to come in today. Most students came in right before an exam for last-minute help, or right after an exam, to bitch about their grade. He used the time to go through his emails, and think about what he could do this weekend. Thinking about the weekend made him a little depressed. Although he was thirty-five years old, he had no significant other at this time. He recently got a divorce, after he learned his wife was having an affair with a corporate executive at the company where she worked. He continued going through his email, and answering requests from university administration. David's office hours were until four PM. At about fifteen minutes before four, he was finished with his email, so he just decided to surf the internet to pass the time until he closed his office. He was staring at his homepage, when he sensed that he was not alone. As he turned sideways, he saw that someone was standing in his doorway. "Sorry to interrupt." It was a young female student. David recognized her as a student from one of his morning classes, but he did not remember her name. "Not at all," he responded. "Can I help you?" "Um, I wanted to ask if you could give me a little help with equations. I'm sorry I didn't come in earlier, but I was in the library, working on a term paper, and I just lost track of time." David told her to come in and sit down at the chair beside his desk. She was wearing flip flops, tight, low-rise jeans and an oversized, bright red sweatshirt. She was carrying a backpack and a small purse. She sat down, putting her backpack and purse on the floor. As she bent over to take her textbook out of her backpack, her jeans exposed the crack in her butt. David also noticed that she had a small tattoo on her lower back. David thought she was kind of cute. He could see that she had a pretty face, even though it was covered up by a big pair of glasses. She was not petite, but not overweight, either. She had dark brown hair that flowed freely down to her shoulders. "And your name is?" asked David. "Elizabeth. Elizabeth Hart. Everybody calls me Beth" she answered. "OK Beth. What are you having trouble with?" Beth was almost apologetic and said she was never really a good math student. She told him she was having trouble starting or setting up the equation. "For example, how would I approach this one" she asked, pointing to one of the problems from the assignment he gave last week. David flipped open a notebook, and turned to a clean page. He started to write down the problem, explaining what each variable was for, and how to work through to the answer. The he told her to do the next one, to see how she approached it. Beth began working on it, but stalled after a minute. He explained to her what to do next. She stalled again, and he gave her the hint for how to complete the problem. "OK, you try the next one" said David. This time, she did the problem from start to finish, and got the right answer. "I think I'm getting it now. Let me do another one." Beth then did several more, and it was becoming easier with each one. David gave her encouragement, but allowed her to work it through on her own. After the last one, she smiled with satisfaction. They were both surprised to see that it was almost 6:00 PM. They had been working on the calculus problems for almost two hours! "Oh, I'm sorry I kept you here so long." David didn't really mind. "That's Ok, I'm just glad I was able to help you." Beth was grateful. "Thanks. I really think I get it now. Since you spent so much time, let me buy you dinner." David had not expected to hear that. "Oh, you don't have to do that." But Beth insisted. "No really, I really appreciate you staying so late. Besides, you would be doing me a favor because I eat almost every meal in the dining hall." David was reluctant to accept a student buying him dinner. He also knew it was risky to be seen in public with a female student. The university warned the faculty about conduct and appearances, and putting themselves in situations that could be misinterpreted. Still, he had no plans that evening, and did not mind having the company of a young female. He suggested that they go to a pizza restaurant a few miles from campus. "Sounds great" said Beth, and they went outside to the parking lot. David could not help but notice how the late afternoon sun glistened on her dark hair. When they entered the restaurant, David was relieved to see that no one there recognized him or Beth. They sat down at a table in a dark corner of the room. When seated at the table Beth took off her glasses, exposing her big, dark eyes. The waitress quickly came over, greeted them, and asked if they wanted anything to drink. "Do you want a beer?" asked David. Beth rolled her eyes and said, "I'd like one, but I'm only nineteen and they won't serve me here." Even the waitress laughed at that. "Sorry" said David, a little embarrassed. They both ordered iced tea. "Remember, it's my treat" said Beth. David replied, "If it costs you too much, I would be glad to pay." Beth would not hear of it. "My dad sends me money all the time. More than I need." They both ordered small Caesar salads, and a medium peperoni pizza. Beth seemed very friendly and chatty, and comfortable talking to David as if he were another student, and not a professor. She talked about her hometown, her family, her friends and her roommate. Beth said that her roommate was always getting dressed and undressed in front of her, as if she was flirting with Beth. She mentioned that she played soccer and field hockey in high school, and missed the physical activity. She thought she gained some weight after she stopped playing. She told him that her father owned a construction business, and that her parents were divorced. David mentioned that he was divorced, but did not want to get into any of the sordid details. He also told her some gossip about faculty members, and some stories about them that made her laugh. The waitress left the check and Beth picked it up, as promised. "Thanks for the pizza, Beth." My pleasure, she replied. As they got back into David's car, he asked which dormitory building to take her. "I am in Walnut Hill, but would you mind if I could just stay at your place for a while. My roommate's boyfriend is coming over tonight, and they like their privacy." This made David a little nervous. Having a student alone in your apartment clearly was against university guidelines. "Well I don't know, my place is a mess and we are not supposed to-" "Oh please. The truth is I don't really get along with her boyfriend, and I want to vomit when I see them with their hands all over each other. If I come over, I won't bother you, I'll stay out of your way." David didn't fight too hard. "Ok, just for a while." David's apartment was the first floor of a single family home which was converted to a duplex. He lived there with his wife until they divorced. The mess was obvious when they walked in the door. There was a pile of unopened mail, mostly unpaid bills, on the coffee table. The sink was full of dishes which had accumulated through the week. Various pieces of clothing were scattered in the living room. "I told you my place was a mess." Beth did not mind. "My dorm room is worse. My roommate is a real slob." David told her to make herself comfortable and handed her the remote control to the television. She took off her flip flops and sat down on the couch, folding her legs under her. "I'm just going to clean up a little. Do you want anything to drink, a bottle of water?" "How about that beer you offered me at the pizza place?" He had a few in the fridge, so he opened one and brought it to her. Then he quickly picked up the clothes on the floor and threw them in a laundry basket. He picked up the pile of unopened mail, separating the junk mail so he could throw it in the recycling bucket. Finally, he took all of the dishes out of the sink and loaded them into the dishwasher. With the apartment looking neater, David told Beth he would get a beer and join her. Beth had already finished her beer, and asked if she could have another. David obliged quickly. They continued to channel surf and each had another beer, and then another. Beth was starting to feel a little bit of a beer buzz. They began talking about some of their past summer vacations spent at the Jersey shore, and shared some amusing stories about vacation adventures. They each had another beer. After drinking and talking for a long time, they each went to the bathroom to piss out the beer they were drinking. "It's getting late, I should drive you back to your dorm. Thanks again for the pizza." said David. "My pleasure" said Beth. "I had fun. It was like being on a date. I haven't been on one of those in a while." David answered too quickly. "If it was a date, maybe we should make out now." He immediately was horrified by what he said. But Beth smiled wistfully and said, "Make out? Don't you mean hook up?" David knew this kind of talk was inappropriate. "No. I'm sorry, I did not mean that. No, I was-" "Don't be sorry" said Beth. "It's OK." David was nervous, but also getting aroused. "I shouldn't even joke about it, I-just forget I said it." Beth could see that his cock was bulging in his pants. "How about just a blow job?" she said, looking at his crotch. David took a step back from her. "No. Let's just go, please." But Beth took a step toward him, and reached down to rub his crotch. "Come on, professor, it'll be fun. I won't tell anyone." David was terrified. First he had her to over to his apartment, then he gave her alcohol, even though she was not legally old enough to drink. Now he was having inappropriate contact with her. It felt good having her rub his cock, even with his pants still on. "Sit down, professor." He sat down on the couch, and she started to undo his belt and unzip his pants. She began to slide his pants down, and he helped her. When Beth pulled his underwear down, his dick popped up. Beth gently grabbed his cock and pointed it straight up. She kissed the head softly and began to lick it, as if she were licking an ice cream cone. Then she took it into her mouth and slid her tongue up and down on it slowly. She rubbed the head of his dick on the roof of her mouth as she bobbed up and down on it. David thought Beth was quite good at giving a blow job. She didn't get her teeth on his dick like some girls did. It reminded him of his ex-wife, Cheryl, who also gave a good blow job. Then he thought about Cheryl giving a blow job to the guy she had the affair with, and he became less excited. He decided to forget about Cheryl and just focus on Beth. While holding his cock with one hand, she rubbed his balls with the other. She reached under his balls, tickling them and almost running her finger down to his asshole. David was getting more excited and he began to breathe heavy. He closed his eyes and leaned back. With her wet lips and tongue on his dick made it feel like it was inside of a pussy, which he had not experienced in a long while. Sensing his excitement, Beth stopped. Still holding his cock and pointing it straight up, she asked him, "Do you want to come now, or do you want to fuck me?" By now, David forgot all about the university's code of conduct. He pulled Beth toward him and kissed her passionately. She stood up and pulled off her oversized sweat shirt, revealing a skimpy black bra. The bra held her large, firm breasts. David stood up too. As he stood up, he was oblivious to his pants falling down to his ankles. Beth was not fat, but he noticed that Beth's belly hung slightly over her jeans. He thought this was sexy. He reached down and rubbed her stomach before cupping his hands on her breasts. They kissed again. Beth started to unbutton his shirt. When it was unbuttoned all the way, she ran her fingers down his chest. He kissed her again, and unhooked her bra, freeing her breasts. David bent down enough to lick her nipples. When her nipples got hard, she pulled away from him and walked to the bedroom. David dropped his shirt to the floor, stepped out of his pants and removed his shoes and socks. Then he followed her to the bedroom. Beth had just taken her jeans off and was lying on his bed. When David came in she spread her legs open, inviting him to lick her pussy. David now saw that she had a small tattoo above and to the right of her pussy. David picked up her right foot and slowly massaged it with the palm of his hand. He ran his fingers along the bottom of her foot, then he ran his hand up to her ankle and above. He gently squeezed her toes, the kissed them. He repeated the same sequence with her left foot. After massaging and kissing her feet, David rubbed the insides and back of her thighs. He put his head up far enough to kiss her tummy, before going down to lick her. Beth had a clean-shaven pussy that was real tight. He began to lick it on the outside, slowly working his tongue into her. Beth didn't know if it was all the beer she drank, the way he massaged her feet, or the way he slowly licked her, but she was feeling very relaxed. She started running her fingers through his hair. Her pussy was starting to open up. First he licked her from bottom to top, then he started to lick mostly on her clit. David seemed to get his tongue on exactly the right spot. While David was licking, he slipped his finger down the top of her pussy and rubbed her hood with a gentle, circular motion. When he started to lick faster Beth started to breathe heavy. She began to get a warm feeling in her body. Beth gushed and let out a moan. Her legs locked around his head, making him stop licking. She squeezed on his arms and said, "Fuck me now." David came face to face with her. Beth reached down and pulled his cock inside her. She hooked her feet around the back of his thighs and thrust him into her. Their bodies were now intertwined. David fucked her the same way he licked her pussy, starting slow and gradually getting faster. His dick seemed to hit the right spot, just as his tongue did when he was licking her. As he kept pumping, her head leaned back into the pillow. She wrapped her arms tightly around him. Soon her knees were almost up to his shoulders. They alternated between kissing and coming up for air. Pretty soon they were both almost breathless. It didn't take long for Beth to come. She was already starting to come when he was licking her. When he started going faster she started to rock back and forth on him. When she reached the point of no return, she let out a long, deep moan. He came shortly after, also moaning, but not as deep as hers. She held him inside of her by wrapping her legs completely around him. She squeezed his dick so that a few more drops came out. They stayed locked together for a moment, having one more passionate kiss. Beth had sex a few times before. A couple of boys in high school and a couple of guys at college, but this was the best fuck she had yet. He pulled out of her and they cuddled for a while after. They reveled in having had spontaneous, hot sex. David drove her back to her dormitory. The campus was quiet and a light rain was falling. "Remember, you can't tell anyone about this" David said as they kissed goodnight. "Don't worry. I won't. This was so good, I want to keep it to myself." Beth Gets a Lesson Ch. 02 Professor Scott dropped off Beth at her residence hall. Beth walked up to her dormitory room on the second floor. When Beth walked into her dorm room, she saw her roommate, Brittany and Brittany's boyfriend Jack in bed under the covers. It was obvious that they were naked and had already had sex. "Hi Beth" said Brittany. "Hi Beth" repeated Jack. "Hi guys" Beth answered. "Where have you been?" Brittany asked Beth. "Just out" Beth wanted to give no indication of her tryst with the professor. "Out where?" Brittany pressed. "I was at the library working on my paper, and I also had calc to work on" Jack got up from the bed, holding a sheet in front of him. He went into the bathroom to put his clothes on. Brittany was not so inhibited. She stood up, still naked, and slowly got dressed. As usual, Brittany seemed to be putting her body on display for Beth. Beth turned away. "We're going to get some ice cream, Beth, wanna come?" Beth was not interested in tagging along with Brittany and Jack. "No thanks, I'm tired. I just want to go to sleep." Brittany and Jack left the room, arm and arm, and giggling. Beth was tired from having sex with David, and had a headache from all the beer she drank. She changed into shorts and a tee shirt and went to sleep. The next morning, Beth heard Brittany's cell phone alarm beeping. She knew Brittany had an early class that day. Beth heard Brittany go into the bathroom and turn on the shower. By the time Brittany got out of the shower, Beth was waking up. She woke up thinking about last night with David. "Hey" Brittany came out of the bathroom, naked and drying off with a towel. "Hey" answered Beth, still lying in bed. "So who were you out fucking with last night?" asked Brittany. "What?" Beth was taken aback by the question. "I know you got fucked last night. I could tell by looking at you. I didn't want to say anything in front of Jack. So who was it?" Beth wasn't going to tell Brittany that she had sex with her professor. She promised David she wouldn't tell anyone. She knew David could lose his job over it. "Nobody you know." Brittany was completely naked and putting on her makeup. "Come on. What's the big deal? I fucked, you fucked. Who was it?" Beth wanted to say as little as possible. "Somebody from off campus." Still naked, Brittany started to make her bed. She positioned herself so that her bare ass was facing Beth. "OK, you don't want to tell me. I just don't know why." Beth playfully slapped Brittany's ass. "Get your ass out of my face." "Hey" said Brittany. "I just thought you would like the view." Brittany started to get dressed. For the first time, Beth noticed what a great body Brittany had. She was tall and slender. Her tits were not huge, but seemed just the right size. Like Beth, Brittany had played sports in high school-basketball, track and softball. She had long, sturdy legs and muscular arms. A shamrock tattoo in honor of Brittany's Irish heritage adorned her right hip. "Gotta go Beth. See you later." Beth didn't know whether it was thinking about David, or looking at Brittany's athletic body, but she was feeling horny. Now she knew why Brittany liked being naked all the time. Brittany had a great body and liked to show it. Beth didn't have to get out of bed yet, so she started playing with herself. Beth had a psychology class and a long chemistry lab that day. After the chem lab, she stayed at the lab to finish her lab report. Then she went to the library to continue working on her term paper. It wasn't going too well. The Google searches turned up all the wrong information. She couldn't seem to find exactly what she was looking for. Throughout the day, Beth kept thinking about last night with David. She wondered where it would lead. The sex was really good, so she wanted to go back for more. But she didn't want to be just David's fuck buddy. On the other hand, she didn't want to have a boyfriend who was almost twice her age. Beth wasn't even sure if David would still be interested in her. If the school found out about her and David, he could lose his job. Anyway, she was drunk and basically threw herself at him. But she loved the way he ate her pussy and hit the right spot on her. Beth also found herself thinking about Brittany. She tried to picture Brittany being with a guy and having an orgasm. Why was she thinking about that? Around six that evening, she met up with her friends Megan, Kate and Sarah at the food court. The four had met last year at freshmen orientation and had been friends ever since. Sarah had blonde hair, blue eyes and cherry-red lips. Kate was half Asian and half Italian, and had silky black hair and deep, dark eyes. Megan was not quite as attractive as the others. She was short, slightly overweight, and looked plain in comparison to her friends. Despite her less than perfect appearance, and sometimes surly demeanor, however, Megan seemed to have no trouble in attracting guys. They all picked up Chinese food and sat down together. As usual, the conversation was about boyfriends. Kate was making a familiar rant. "All Stephen wants to do is play video games. Honestly, how many times can you fight the same war or steal the same car. I think he would play those stupid games all day long if he could." Beth tried to put a positive spin on Kate's complaint. "It's better than playing with his dick all day." Kate was unmoved. "He does that too." Sarah had her own complaint. "Jim wants me to give him blowjobs all the time, but when I want him to eat me, he gets all grossed out." Megan also chimed in. "I'm not going to blow Nicky any more, he always comes in my mouth and I gag on it." Beth looked at her calculus text book and thought about David again. Sarah noticed Beth's book and said, "I really hate that calc shit. You have Scott for that too, right?" Sure, said Beth. Kate asked, "How are you doing with it, are you passing?" Sarah jumped in ahead of Beth. "It'll be a miracle if I pass. What are you getting?" Beth tried to sound matter-of-fact. "B minus." "B minus in Scott's class," said Sarah, almost in disbelief. "What did you do, give him a blowjob?" Beth got a worried look on her face, as if she was scared that someone would find out about her and Professor Scott. Megan saved Sarah from having to answer. "You know, Sarah, you're always talking about blowjobs, you must really like to give them." Sarah was offended. "Fuck you Meg. You probably suck more dick than I do." Megan was ready to do battle. "No way. When you were going out with Bobby, you used to brag about how big his dick was." "I didn't say I was sucking it," Sarah responded. "How else would you know unless you were sucking it?" asked Megan. Then Kate joined in. "Meg, you told us you started giving blowjobs when you were twelve." Megan was now on defense. "I only did it once when I was twelve. After that, I didn't do it again until I was fifteen." Sarah picked up an eggroll and started shoving it in and out of her mouth, like she was giving a blowjob. All of them laughed hysterically. After they ate, all of Beth's friends had homework to do, studying for exams, and term papers to write. Walking back to her dorm room, Beth was wishing she had a boyfriend to complain about too. Her other friends had boyfriends, and so did Brittany. Beth had boyfriends before, but the relationships didn't seem to last. Was she boring? Or were they just immature boys who had limited attention spans. She missed having a boyfriend. It wasn't only the friendship and the physical closeness, but having a boyfriend also let everyone know that at least one guy found you attractive. The last boyfriend she had was Tom, who was a business major. He just got bored with the relationship. Before Tom, there was Brad. Brad was majoring in getting drunk and partying. Beth broke up with him because he was only interested in sex and keg parties. The longest relationship Beth ever had was with Larry, for six months during senior year in high school. She actually fantasized about getting married to Larry. The fantasies ended when Larry dumped her for a younger girl. Maybe it was her body. Was she really unattractive? Beth decided to take a good look at her body. When she got back to her dorm room, she took off all her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror. She turned her back to the mirror and turned her head so she could see her ass. As far as she could tell, her ass looked fine. Turning around to face the mirror, she looked at her tits. She lifted them from the bottom, trying to imagine having a push-up bra. Beth knew her tits were big enough. Most guys she had been with liked touching and licking them. The part of her body Beth didn't really like was her stomach. It wasn't big, but it stuck out. She decided she needed to start exercising and eating better. The sound of the door opening caught Beth by surprise. She had forgotten that Brittany would be back soon. Brittany saw Beth standing naked in front of the mirror and approached her. "What are you doing?" Brittany eyed Beth from top to bottom, making Beth a little nervous. Nothing, she answered. Brittany had her cornered. "Looking at yourself? I don't blame you. You have a great body." "It's not that great" answered Beth. "Sure it is. You have a cute ass" said Brittany, looking in back of Beth. "I'm getting fat" complained Beth. "You're not getting fat" said Brittany, backing away. "You have a nice shape and curves. You know, guys don't like girls that are real skinny and look anorexic." Beth liked the attention her body was getting from Brittany. But as soon as Brittany backed away, Beth grabbed her robe and put it on. It was a white, satin robe, short enough to barely cover her ass and crotch. She left the robe a little open at the top, just enough to show some cleavage. "So who was your mystery man from last night?" asked Brittany. Beth was not going to tell Brittany that she had sex with her professor. "I told you, it's nobody you would know" "Still keeping it a secret, Beth? What if I tell you one of my secrets?" Brittany got down on her knees and reached under her bed. She pulled out a plain cardboard box. Take a look at this, she said, opening the box. Beth couldn't believe her eyes when Brittany showed her what was in the box. "Have you ever seen one of these?" Brittany was holding a large, strap-on dildo. "What the fuck is that?" asked Beth in disbelief. "It's a strap-on." Brittany was almost giddy holding it. The dildo looked just like a penis. It was about nine inches long, with a large head at the end. The penis had an upward curve. "A couple of girls on my basketball team in high school had these. We used to fuck each other with them." Beth was amazed. "You fucked somebody with that?" "Fucked and been fucked with it" said Brittany, with pride. "It was fun and we didn't have to worry about getting pregnant." "You're shitting me, Brit." Beth had seen a strap-on dildo once in a porno movie, but she had never seen a real one. "No shit, Beth. I'll show you how it goes on." Brittany then took her shorts and underwear off. The strap-on had a band that fit around her waist, and straps that went around each of her hips, that snapped together in the back. Brittany now stood in front of Beth, with the strap-on pointing straight at her. With her long arms and long legs, Brittany looked like an athletic man with a big dick. "Touch it Beth. Go ahead, it won't bite you." Beth was hesitant, but curious. She reached out and stroked it gently. The dildo was smooth and rubbery, like a dick covered by a condom. Beth asked why it was curved. Brittany told her it curved up to reach the G-spot. "I've never seen a dick as big as this" marveled Beth. "Of course you haven't" said Brittany. "No guy has a nine inch dick, unless he is a porno star or something." Beth kept stroking it. Brittany looked great with it, not only because of her body, but also because of her piercing blue eyes and flowing dark hair. The base of the dildo was pushing on Brittany's clit, getting her excited. Beth could see that Brittany was getting aroused, and pushed a little harder. Then Beth opened her robe and brushed the head of the dildo on her pussy. Brittany could see more of Beth's tits. She pulled back the robe enough to see her nipple, which was hard and pointed. The looked at each other for a moment, then their lips came together for a kiss, their tongues touching slightly. Brittany put her hands on Beth's shoulders. "Do you want me to fuck you with it?" Beth hesitated. "I don't know. I never did anything with a girl before." That was a lie. When Beth was in high school, she once went to a party and got really drunk. She went to sleep over at a girlfriend's house after the party. The girls got in bed and hugged. They started kissing and fondling each other. Within a few minutes, they had their fingers in each other's pussy. After bringing each other to orgasm, they went to sleep. But when they woke up the next morning, they regretted what they had done. Beth and her friend avoided each other for weeks afterward. This time, Beth was not drunk, and she was enjoying the moment. "OK. Let's do it." Brittany peeled of Beth's robe, and it fell to the floor. With Brittany running her thumbs on Beth's nipples, they kissed again. Beth laid down on her bed, waiting for Brittany. Brittany reached into a drawer in her night table and pulled out a tube of KY jelly. "You're going to need some lube for this." After putting some lube on two fingers, Brittany began spreading the lube around Beth's pussy. Beth took some deep breaths, She ran her hands up and down Brittany's arms, feeling her tight muscles. "How does that feel baby?" Brittany asked softly. Nice answered Beth, trying to relax. Brittany was fingering her just enough to get her wet, but was careful not to stimulate her enough to give her an orgasm. She wanted that to wait. Now Beth was really wet. Clutching Brittany's arm, Beth was breathing heavier. Brittany was also getting excited watching Beth. "You ready babe?" Beth nodded. Brittany got on top of her and put the dildo inside. "Owww" cried Beth. It hurt at first. Not only was it longer than any dick Beth had ever seen, it was wider. Beth was not used to something spreading her out that much. "Relax baby, just relax." Brittany sounded just like a guy. She tried to be as gentle as possible, slowly moving he dildo in and out until Beth was comfortable. Propping herself up with one hand, Brittany caressed Beth's face. She ran her fingers down to Beth's breasts, and circled around her nipples. "Ok now?" Beth answered it was OK. "So do you like it?" Brittany asked. "Yeah, it feels great" said Beth. They kissed like lovers. Beth imagined she was with a man. When she had her eyes closed, it was really hard to tell the difference. With Beth now more comfortable, Brittany started to push faster. She also moved it in a circular motion, allowing the tip of the dildo to brush Beth's clit. Because the dildo curved up, it seemed to reach the back of her clit. Beth never really felt it that way before. With Brittany's tall frame over her, Beth ran her hands up and down Brittany's strong body. She never imagined a female with such tight muscles. Running her hands up Brittany's thighs, she felt Brittany's ass. Even her ass had tight muscles. She brushed her fingernails on Brittany's hips and ass. Then she ran her nails along her spine. This gave Brittany goose bumps. Beth continued lightly touching her with her nails. Brittany started to push faster and harder. The dildo was going up and down on Beth's clit. It was seeming to hit the right spot, like David did. This seemed better because the thrusts were longer. Because the dildo was longer and wider, it seemed to reach more places than other dicks. She was gushing with passion, and starting to get that warm feeling in her body, like she did before orgasm. Beth ran her feet along Brittany's thighs. She brought her hands in front of Brittany and started feeling her tits. When she gently squeezed Brittany's nipples, Beth heard her make a slight moan. Beth knew Brittany was pushing harder because the base of the dildo was pushing against her clit. Beth squeezed the nipples harder, making Brittany push still faster and harder. Now Beth was starting to come. She let out short moans at first, trying to hold back. When the orgasm was so intense that she couldn't hold back any more, she moaned longer and louder. With her feet around Brittany's ass, she released Brittany's nipples and grabbed the back of her head. Pulling her head towards her, she gave Brittany a deep French kiss. Brittany started to pull out. "No, I want more" Beth begged. She held her legs tightly around Brittany, not letting her go. Brittany kept pumping, moaning along with Beth. After Beth had a second orgasm, Brittany knew she could stop. Pulling out of Beth, she quickly unstrapped the dildo and tossed it on the floor. Grabbing Beth's hand, she said "Now you have to finish me off." Brittany shoved Beth's fingers inside her pussy. Beth knew what to do. She fingered Brittany just like she did when she masturbated. "Faster baby" pleaded Brittany. Beth fingered her faster and harder. Finally, Brittany came. Once again, they kissed passionately. It was now time to calm down. The girls lay together in the spoon position, Beth in back of Brittany. Beth felt protected with Brittany's strong arms around her. "So are we gay now?" asked Beth. "I don't think so" said Brittany. "We both like dick too much." "Don't get used to this. I still have a boyfriend, you know. And you still have your mystery man." Brittany kissed Beth's shoulder. "Yeah, I know" answered Beth. Beth had a feeling of complete sexual satisfaction. She was no longer anxious about her body, her professor, or not having a boyfriend. Tomorrow, she would have Professor Scott's Calculus class. She couldn't wait.