Lawrence Baylor walked out of history class feeling somewhat smug for having made a fool of the professor. He really didn't like the man but he had to take his class as one of the core courses. He would much rather be spending his time studying physics and math. As he was walking down the steps a girl came up behind him.
"Hi Larry. You were incredible in class. What you did to Professor Milford, well, that was just hilarious. He was so mad he could hardly finish."
He turned and looked at the pretty girl addressing him. He wasn't used to girls giving him compliments. Usually they laughed at him or just ignored him. Besides, what he had done was no big deal. He had merely pointed out an obvious error in logic that the professor had made. It took Lawrence a few moments to come up with a name.
"Hello Elizabeth. My name is Lawrence. I don't go by Larry."
"It's Beth. Anyway, I'm starving. You want to get something to eat."
Lawrence fidgeted with his arm. He had no idea how to act in front of a girl. Spending time alone with her terrified him. He was about to decline her offer but she never gave him a chance.
"Okay, it's a date. Pick me up in front of Taylor Hall in 15 minutes. Don't keep me waiting, Larry."
Why did she keep calling him Larry? He was about to correct her again but she was already gone. What was he going to do? He could just ignore her but then she would see him in class the next day and make a big deal in front of everyone. He decided to meet her and then explain why he could not join her for lunch.
Beth had changed out of her blue jeans and was wearing a green pull over dress that fell to mid thigh. It was held up by thin straps over her bare shoulders and was cut low enough to show ample cleavage. Lawrence didn't recognize her until she walked up to him from behind and taped him on the shoulder.
"Right on time, Larry. I like that in a man. Let's go to the Patio. They have great burgers."
Beth hooked her arm through his and dragged him away. Lawrence was not able to make the speech he had so carefully planned. He was too terrified. He was going to have to gut it out and hope lunch would end quickly. They placed their orders and waited to be served. Beth was doing all the talking.
"... and so Nadia pretended like she was this big drinker and got so shitfaced she could barely stand. I heard that they carried her upstairs and she did you know what with half the Frat House and that they recorded it and sent it to one of those college party web sites. That's why I don't drink... well not much anyway. How about you, Larry? Have you ever been drunk?"
Lawrence had not been listening. He was too preoccupied with escape. When there was a pause in Beth's monologue he noticed her looking at him inquisitively. He fidgeted with his arm hoping this whole thing would just end quickly.
"That's okay," Beth continued, "You don't have to tell me. It's really none of my business. Hey, do you like my dress? My mom bought it for me so I would have something nice to wear besides jeans. I decided to put it on since this is our first date. I like the dress because of the way it shows off my tits. That's my best feature don't you think?"
Lawrence choked on his hamburger. They weren't on a date were they? Lawrence had never been on a date. Then she blurted out that thing about her tits. It was hard not to notice them. He had done his best to avoid looking but every so often his eyes would wander to her well exposed cleavage.
"I mean my ass isn't bad but it's a little on the chunky side. Girls worry about things like that. Look, I have to go pee. Why don't you get the check so we can leave? We could go Dutch but then it wouldn't be a proper date, would it Larry? See you in a few minutes."
Lawrence sat there stunned. He wasn't used to being around girls and certainly not ones that talked about tits and asses and having to pee. He was in way over his head and had no idea how to extract himself. After paying the bill Lawrence wandered towards the entrance. Beth intercepted him at the front door and hooked her arm through his.
"Let's go back to my room," she suggested.
Lawrence needed to end this now. She had finally given him a legitimate excuse to escape from this nightmare.
"Uh... I can't. I have to study for tomorrow's physics test."
"You are such a stitch, Larry," Beth laughed punching him in the arm. "You'll have plenty of time to study. We're still on a date. You don't want to get a reputation as someone who runs away from girls do you?"
Lawrence didn't know how to respond. Would she really tell everyone that he ran away from her? The bullies in the school would use that as another opportunity to stuff him in a trash can or even worse. Rather than object he let her drag him like a puppy dog back to her dorm. She draped a small sign over the doorknob that said "Men at Work" then pulled him into her room and closed the door.
"My roommate and I have this agreement about not interrupting when we're entertaining. That's why we use the sign. My roommate uses it all the time with her boyfriend. They fuck like rabbits."
Now Lawrence was shaking. She said the "F" word. What would she do next? He'd never even kissed a girl other than during spin the bottle in Junior High and that had terrified him. It wasn't that Lawrence had no interest in sex. He watched his share of porn and masturbated frequently. He liked girls. He was just terrified of them.
"So Larry, do you want to kiss me?" Beth asked stepping close and putting her arms around his neck. "I mean I know it's only our first date, but what the heck. We're in college. Let's sit down on the bed and do it. It's easier that way."
"Um... listen," Lawrence stuttered while pushing her away, "I really need to go. Thank you for having lunch with me."
He turned to leave. Beth grabbed his arm and pulled him back. She pushed him down until he was sitting on the bed.
"You're not going anywhere Larry. We're not done here yet. This is going to be your lucky day."
Beth pushed him back on the bed. She climbed on top of him and straddled his legs. Lawrence could feel his heart beating fast. He desperately wanted to escape but felt helpless to even move. He closed his eyes hoping it would all just go away.
Beth leaned forward and sunk her teeth into his neck sucking hard until there was a big red hickey on his skin. Her pussy ground against his cock through the clothes they were wearing. Despite the terror still throbbing in his head his body responded to her advances. His cock slowly grew bigger and bigger until it was fully erect.
Her mouth pressed against his. Beth forced her tongue between his lips. She practically devoured him. Her pussy continued to rub up and down the length of his hard cock. Desire and sexual arousal slowly mixed with the terror he was feeling. Lawrence felt his balls churning and became concerned that she might make him cum in his pants. That would be a disaster.
Beth sat up still straddling his body. She lifted the green dress over her head. Then she reached back and unsnapped her bra. Two perfect pear shaped tits capped by light brown nipples with eraser sized tips bounced on her chest. Lawrence stared with his mouth open. Beth lifted her hands and caressed her two beauties, squeezing them with her fingers and rubbing her thumbs across the hard nipples.
"Do you like them Larry?"
He stared at the first pair of naked tits he had ever seen. His cock twitched and released a trickle of pre-cum. The pounding in his head became more intense. He couldn't take much more of this. Beth took both of his hands and moved them to her firm breasts guiding his fingers across the soft flesh and over her hard nipples.
"Mmmmm... that's good Larry. I just love having my tits squeezed. Do it harder. Now pinch my nipples like this. Oooohhhh... yes."
Beth kept her hands on his so he couldn't pull them away. Lawrence closed his eyes and tried concentrating on anything but what he was doing to keep from shooting in his pants. He tried to think of a physics problem but it didn't work. Her tits felt too good... so soft, so warm... so alive.
"Would you like to suck them, Larry?"
Beth scooted forward slightly and dangled her tits in his face. This took the unbearable pressure off of his cock in the nick of time. It was still throbbing but he could feel the impending explosion settle back into his balls. Her nipple brushed across his lips.
"Go ahead Larry... suck it into your mouth. Lick it. Roll your tongue around it. Make me feel it, Larry. Make me feel it all the way down in my pussy."
Lawrence did the only thing he could do at the moment. He sucked her nipple between his lips and rolled his tongue across the hard tip. Then Beth fed him the other nipple. She slid a hand into her panties and rubbed her pussy. Lawrence continued to lick and suck her swollen nipple.
"Mmmmmm... that's good Larry. Keep it up... ooohhhh... yes."
Beth's fingers flew across her clit. Her moans got louder. Lawrence became more aggressive as he succumbed to the passion of the moment. He moved back to her other nipple and eagerly feasted on it. Beth plunged two fingers into her dripping cunt. Her gasps became more desperate. Her body began to tremble. She tensed. Then the pressure released.
"UUUUUNNNGGGHHHH... AAAAAHHHHHH..."