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This is the first erotic story I've ever written that wasn't exclusively for use by me and my wife. This story is entirely fictional. As usual, all characters are over the age of 18, and all sexual love is consensual. It's based loosely upon my own experiences with my spouse in real life, and the love we've shared together over a lifetime of monogamy and happiness.
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My main hope in publishing this story is that it touches the heart of the reader, helping to enflame passion within their own love life, and maybe will help some attain to better sex and communication within their loving relationships.
Thanks for Reading,
Romantic_Old_Guy
Prologue
This is the story of Sam and Jessica, two college students who became study partners and fell in love with each other. Both come from conservative upbringings, believing that sex is special and belongs only within the confines of marriage. This story is about their discovery of love and sex and the tension it brings to their core values. It is about how they overcome shame and embarrassment together, and how they learn to love and communicate.
The story starts off slowly but continually warms up into spicy flames of romance and love. There is a lot of explicit and highly detailed sex in it as well. Stick with it for a tear jerking and spicy good time.
Chapter 1 - The Lab Incident
Light jazz music was quietly playing from the cell phone that was situated in the corner of a backpack sitting on bench in a small chemistry lab at the college Sam had been attending. He thought he could get used to this type of music as he worked together with his lab partner Jessica, who was sitting on her stool peering over her notes. Sam looked at her and smiled, thinking that he's probably the luckiest guy on campus. He had secretly been harboring a crush on Jessica ever since she sat next to him in biology class last semester. "What's that weird saxophone song that's playing, Jessica?"
"It's called 'Giant Steps,' listen closely to it. It will stimulate your brain," Jessica replied.
Sam's lab partner, Jessica, was a short and cute brunette. Even her hair was short, which Sam found quite endearing. Her skin was pale, almost milky white, and her face was almost always smiling. She had a very bubbly personality and was always super friendly with Sam. Sam had found it easy to talk to her, and they had been talking a lot about their coursework. They were study and lab partners. And at the time, they were working on their first-year chemistry lab together. After finding out that they had most of the same classes together last semester when they were teamed up by the professor as lab partners in biology class, they started aligning their schedules so they could continue studying together. Sam was over the moon when Jessica suggested they partner up as they work through college together, seeing they shared the same major in biotech.
"Oh. I think we need to add a bit of HCL to this mixture. It's calling for a few millimeters to be added," she said to Sam as she peered into the chemistry book she had been reading.
"Coming right up. How much exactly?" Sam said as he smiled at her wrinkling nose and forehead.
"Ten millimeters," She said.
"Alright, I'll add it to the beaker here in a second," Sam said as he reached for the acidic solution to his right.
"After we add it, we need to heat the beaker until the solution starts to show just a slight bit of vapor rising up from it," she lightly said as she started to light the Bunsen burner situated between them.
Sam took the dropper in his hand which had perfectly measured the liquid and squirted the hydrochloric acid into the beaker. He swirled the beaker around with his hand, and as Jessica turned toward him to get the beaker from him, Sam couldn't help but notice her bra covered breasts under her white cotton t-shirt. She had been wearing a lab coat, and he hadn't been able to get a good look at her hidden treasures lately. He was staring down at her breasts and just couldn't take his eyes of them.
Jessica noticed his gaze and thought something is wrong with Sam. He looked distracted, but she couldn't quite figure it out. But as Sam started to hand the beaker to Jessica, his hand smacked one of the beaker holders (a long rod) on the table and the beaker slipped out of his hand, landing on the table and splashing onto her lab coat.
"Sam! Oh, my goodness! Quick, help me get this off my coat." Jessica shrieked as she tried to peel the coat off. She struggled out of the coat while Sam grabbed some paper towels trying to clean up the mess he just made.
"It's too late" she said with a dejected expression. Jessica had the coat on the table and before she could get some water on it to try and clean it, the spots on her coat started to change the white fabric to a yellowish green. A little bit of vapor started to rise from the spots on the fabric.
"I think it's ruined. Oh my gosh. Sam, you big klutz!" Jessica excitedly said to him.
"I'm sorry, my hand hit the rod and I didn't see it," he said.
"It's ok. But the school is probably going to charge me for it." she nervously said.
"I'll pay for it," Sam offered, "after all, it was my fault."
"No, that's ok," she said.
The two lab partners returned to their activity, working together, except Jessica didn't have her lab coat on. Without the coat, she stood in the lab with her white t-shirt that Sam could almost see through and see the white outlines of her bra straps and the cups of her bra pushing against the cotton. Sam enjoyed watching her work. He noticed the dark little hairs on her arm, layered on top of each other perfectly, he thought to himself. He noticed her little stud earrings in her ears and the little strands of hair that brushed up against her ear lobes. He loved looking at her light blue eyes, and her little nose, especially when she scrunched it up when studying her notes. He even loved her eyebrows. To Sam, she looked like an angel sent from above.
"OK, I think we're done," Jessica said to Sam as she looked him in the eye, "We violated class rules with me not wearing the coat, but I didn't want that solution burning through and getting on my clothes."
"I'm really sorry Jessica. Let me know what the professor says tomorrow, and if there is a charge, I'll pay for it," Sam replied.
"No, that's ok. I noticed even he has a few stains and holes on his coat. He'll probably just say that's normal wear and tear. I think we'll be ok," she said with a reassuring look.
Jessica packed her stuff up, grabbed her phone, and turned off the music that had been blaring from it. She looked at her notifications, grabbed her jacket, and picked up her backpack and then proceeded to hang it on her back and around her shoulder. "We better get going. See ya tomorrow in class," she said to Sam.
"See ya tomorrow," Sam replied grabbing his backpack.
Jessica walked out of the door of the chemistry lab with Sam following behind her. However, as Sam started to walk through the door, he tripped on the side of the door frame, and fell into the hallway, his backpack flying across the hall. His hands and face smacked the concrete floor with a loud thud.
"Sam! Are you ok," Jessica shrieked as she rushed to his aid. She kneeled next to him to get a better look. As she did, she placed her hands on his shoulder and gently brushed her hands on his arm.
"I think I'm fine. I think I bruised my face though. It kind of hurts..." Sam paused to look at her as he enjoyed her angelic hands on his shoulder.
Jessica said, "You big klutz! Do you think you need to go to the doctor?"
"No. I'm fine," Sam said as held his hand on his cheek, feeling his face to see if there was any gash or blood. His face reddened, embarrassed from the fall.
Sam then started to climb back on his feet, and as he did this, Jessica held his arms and helped pull him up. But as he did this, his arm briefly touched one of her breasts, nearly electrifying Sam with the surprising sensation. He then got on his feet and told Jessica he'd see her in class tomorrow. Jessica, however, clearly concerned for her lab partner replied, "If you get a headache, you should probably go to the campus health center and get checked out."
Sam smiled at Jessica, "I think it's ok. I'll let you know if it starts to feel bad."
Jessica turned and walked away from him. Sam stared at her petite body walking away, noticing the slight curves of her bottom swaying as she walked. Sam shook his head a little, turned, and walked in the opposite direction to his car. He drove home to his apartment that night thinking of Jessica. He thought about her inviting smile, the way she talked, and her alluring figure under that cotton t-shirt. His young sex charge mind tried to imagine what she might look like naked. He knew it was wrong to think such things, but his mind just kept wandering into that forbidden zone.
Sam thought he was in love with Jessica. But they were strictly friends and study partners. He didn't want to reveal his emotions or thoughts to her. He wanted to ask her out on a date, but didn't know how to even approach the subject. He was young and inexperienced in those things. He had never even been on a date before. He had no experience with girls, and he was ashamed about it.
But Jessica was stuck in his mind. He couldn't get her out of his head. And later that night as he laid in bed, he grabbed a spare pillow and held it close to his chest. He imagined Jessica laying there in his arms. He imagined her lying next to him as he kissed the back of her head. He imagined holding her breasts in his hand, imagining what they might feel like. He reached down to his bicep with his lips and started to kiss it, imagining he was kissing Jessica, on her lips. His lips started to suck on his bicep, pretending he was sucking her breasts. His cock sprung to life in his boxer shorts. He wanted to touch it, to feel good. He fantasized what it would be like to make love to Jessica while he rubbed his cock. He knew it was wrong, but the thoughts were irresistible.
Finally, his hand and cock, having a mind of their own touched each other. He grabbed some lotion by his nightstand, and he stroked himself. "Oh Jess. I love you. I love making love to you," he said out loud as his hand moved faster. He imagined her sitting on top of him, his cock buried in her pussy, her beautiful breasts dangling in front of his face. He imagined kissing her sweet lips, her tongue touching his as they kissed. He imagined holding her breasts in his hands, his fingers grazing over her nipples, his lips lapping at them.
Finally, with a loud and guttural moan, Sam released his seed over his tummy and chest. "Oh Jess! I love you," he cried as his climax came over him. His orgasm was strong and powerful. His entire body was aching for Jessica.
He laid there in bed with his semen pooling on his stomach, starting to drip and roll off him onto the bed sheets. He quickly grabbed a towel and cleaned it all up.
As he lied there in his bed drifting off to sleep, he knew he had to do something about his feelings for Jessica. He had to tell Jessica how he felt about her. He so desperately wanted to be closer to her, to be more than just friends. He wanted a girlfriend. He yearned to share his life with this beautiful girl. He was falling for Jessica. And she didn't even have a clue about how he felt about her.
Chapter 2 - Overcoming Fear
As Sam started to wake up the next morning, he heard a slight buzz on his phone. It was on his nightstand and as he looked over to it, he saw the screen was lit up. He reached out for his phone and saw the first notification at the top of his notifications list. His heart leapt when he saw her name.
