Classmate helps with lessons and pesters her with an offer of sex in a small ass

The first day of spring semester at Sunnywood College was always an exciting one. Fresh faces, new classes, and the promise of another year filled with knowledge and growth. For 18-year-old Emma, a petite blonde with perky C-cup breasts and a tight little ass, the day was filled with butterflies in her stomach. Not because of school, but because of her classmate and crush, Jack.

Jack was a senior, tall, dark and handsome with a charming smile and an easy-going attitude. He was in her first period Psychology class, and as fate would have it, they were seated right next to each other. Emma couldn’t help but blush whenever their arms brushed or he passed back a forgotten pen.

As the professor droned on about the rewards of hard work, Emma’s thoughts drifted. She imagined Jack’s strong arms around her, his full lips on hers, his… The bell rang, startling her from her reverie. Jack smiled at her as he packed up his bag.

“Hey, I noticed you struggling with the reading last week. Want to grab a coffee after class and go over it together?”

Emma nearly fell out of her chair. “S-sure! That would be great,” she stammered.

They met up at a nearby cafe, Tristan’s Roast. As they sipped their drinks, Jack went over the assignment, explaining theories and principles with ease. Emma tried to follow along, but it was hard to concentrate with his scent filling her nostrils and his hand brushing hers as he pointed things out on her laptop.

“You’re a natural at this,” he said with a grin as the class reference book was closed. “We should definitely study together more often.” His eyes sparkled mischievously.

Emma swallowed hard. “I’d like that. I’m just so eager to learn…” Her voice was breathier than she intended.

Jack leaned in closer. “Eager, huh? Well, I could teach you a lot of things.” His gaze drifted down to her chest before snapping back up to her face. “How about we go somewhere more private to get started?”

Emma’s heart raced. She knew she should protest, should put the brakes on now. Jack was worlds beyond her experience. But god, she wanted him. Every cell in her body screamed yes.

They ended up back at Jack’s off-campus apartment. As soon as the door closed behind them, he pulled her close, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Emma moaned, melting against him. His hands roamed her curves, slipping under her thin t-shirt.

“So perfect,” he breathed. “I’ve wanted to touch you for so long.”

Emma quivered under his skillful fingers as they skimmed over her stiffening nipples. His kiss deepened, tongue delving into her mouth. He tasted like coffee and promise.

Tugging impatiently at her shirt, Emma tore it over her head and slid her shorts down her thighs. Jack made a low, appreciative noise in his throat at the sight of her in nothing but a lacy bra and panties. Hooking his thumbs in her underwear, he slid it down with agonizing slowness.

“Gorgeous,” he murmured, taking in the swell of her pert breasts and the bare mound of her sex. She flushed, suddenly feeling shy under his hungry gaze. But he chased away her uncertainty with another mind-melting kiss.

Deftly unhooking her bra, he bared her to his view. Her nipples were hard little pebbles begging for his touch. Cupping her breasts, he rolled the peaks between his fingers as he plundered her mouth. Emma gasped, arching into him.

She fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, needing to feel his skin against hers. Jack shrugged it off obediently and then they were chest to chest, bare flesh meeting in an electric slide. She felt his erection, hot and hard, press against her belly.

Desperate for more, Emma tugged at his belt and zipper until his cock sprang free. It was thick and hard, the head already weeping with pre-cum. Wrapping her fingers around the girthy shaft, she began to stroke him. Jack groaned, hips twitching into her touch.

“Not gonna last if you keep that up,” he gasped out. Grabbing her hand, he brought it to his lips, sucking her fingers into his mouth and laving them with his tongue. It was so dirty, sohot, and Emma thought she might cum on the spot.

He turned her around and bent her over the back of the couch. She felt his cock nudge between her cheeks, sliding over her soaked slit. Then he was inside, filling her in one swift thrust.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” he panted as he began to move. Emma saisde a incredulous whimper, her hands scrabbling for purchase against the cushions.

Jack set a steady rhythm, building the pleasure slowly.

“So good,” she gasped, head hanging as she pushed back to meet his thrusts. He felt so big inside her, stretching her perfectly. The sound of their flesh slapping together mingled with their rough breathing and the obscene squelch of her wetness.

“You’re going to make me cum,” she warned as he nailed her sweet spot.

“I want to see you fall apart,” Jack growled, one hand slipping around to circle her clit.

That was all it took. Emma came with a sharp scream, her pussy clenching wildly around his thickness. He followed her over the edge, burying himself to the hilt and filling her with hot spurts of cum.

They collapsed together on the couch, sticky and sated. Emma’s head rested on Jack’s chest, his softening cock still nestled inside her.

“That was incredible,” he said, pressing a kiss to her sweat-dampened hair.

“Mmm,” was all she could manage. It really was. She’d be happy to study with him every single day.

“So, couples therapy on Tuesday?” he asked with a grin. “I’d love to help you work on that frustration of yours.”

Emma laughed, swatting his arm playfully. “Only if you promise to make notes.”

They shared a kiss and Emma knew she was exactly where she was meant to be, proudly taking her place as Jack’s lover and study partner for the semester. Or maybe forever. A girl could dream…