How I lost my virginity to my college Chemistry tutor.
This is a true story, but parts have been enhanced for reader pleasure.
This story is from when I was a freshman in my second semester of college. I was still a virgin at that time. Back in high school I had been a pretty good male athlete but rarely did I ever date girls. I was too shy to ask a girl out except for sports banquets or my Senior Prom. I was only able to get the courage to ask a girl to these special school events because it would have been more embarrassing to show up without a date than to be rejected by a girl who turned me down.
Since I barely had the courage to ask a girl to the Prom, I would not dream of asking a girl to go to the movies just on a random weekend night. That was never going to happen. It was simply not worth the risk of rejection. I would behave the same at dances that were at the high school. I would usually go to them, but I NEVER asked a girl to dance. I was frozen with fear of rejection. Where did this fear lead me? Since I was never with a girl outside an organized event, this meant I never tried to get a bit frisky with her. That never would happen. I was just too timid. It was not until years later that learned there were a lot of girls in my high school who wished I had asked them out. Damn.
My first semester of college was no different. I was still terribly shy with girls and therefore I just spent all my time partying with buddies and dreaming about how to get a girl interested in me. Since my partying was detrimental to my grades, I needed to hire a tutor the second semester to help me retake and pass a class that I had flunked in the first semester. Not a great way to start my college career.
One of the guys whom I knew in the dorm was an upper class man to me. He had a girlfriend who was exceptionally lovely and friendly. She took pity on me, I guess, and offered to tutor me for my failed Chemistry class that I had to re-take. She was a science major and aced chemistry, so I jumped at the chance to get her assistance. I think she considered tutoring me to be an easy way for her to make some cash and also help me at the same time. Paying a beautiful girl to tutor me was the best money I ever spent.
I will call her Cathy for the sake of this story since I would never reveal true details about her or her method of tutoring me. Cathy lived off campus in a small house that she shared with another girl. I started with her almost immediately as the second semester classes began. She knew a bit about me, and she knew I had to pass Chemistry for my major. Cathy asked me to come to her house after classes were done for the day and we discussed how she would start to teach me all about Chemistry.
I did not know the proper protocol as a student being helped by a tutor, so I brought a bottle of wine that I heard she liked. Since she was not the person who needed to keep her wits about her during our tutoring session, she opened it and poured herself a glass. She said I could have some at the end of our session. That was fine with me.
She went over the basics of freshman chemistry and was able to effectively explain many of the concepts that I had completely missed. She had a gift for making it seem simple, and I felt silly for not understanding chemistry the first time I took the course.
In addition to Cathy having the patience and skill to teach me, she was an incredibly beautiful girl. She was about 5’6” and maybe weighed 120 lbs. She had a perfect body which she seemed to enjoy showing off. For this first tutoring session she wore a thin tank top with no bra, which was common at the time. Her perfect breasts filled out the shirt and her prominent nipples stood at attention. She wore cut off blue jean shorts that were so brief that the curve of her ass cheeks was visible when she stood.
We sat on the floor in her living room, and she sat cross legged facing me. Her long, tanned legs protruded from those shorts, and I was captivated by her looks. There was enough of a gap in the legs of her shorts that I could see a tiny bit of the sheer material of her panties as she sat in front of me. I kept stealing glances at her crotch in case a bit of pubic hair was exposed from the position she was sitting in. That never happened, but did not keep me from being distracted by her. I think she was just having fun with a horny freshman boy, but I did not care.
When she got up from the floor to get a fresh glass of wine, she bent forward to a standing position. I was given a brief view of her bare cleavage when her shirt sagged in the front as she got up. Another lovely distraction. I began to wonder if she was just teasing me so that I would hire her for more tutoring time.
After an hour of the session Cathy said that was enough for the day. She stood again, giving me another view down her top, and this time came back with two glasses of wine. I was not really a wine drinker but was not about to turn it down. That is when she and I got to know each other a bit better. She somehow got me to talk about my dating history and I confessed I was really too shy to ask girls out when I started college.
“What about in high school”, she asked, with genuine interest. She knew from others that I was a high school ‘hunk’ (her words) and she could not understand why I did not date. I told her that my concern for rejection from girls always trumped my courage to ask anyone out. I confessed to Cathy my insecurities more than I had ever told anyone else. She really began to delve deeper into my fears after that.
Cathy began telling me that most girls just want a guy who is kind and modest, and that I was exactly like that. And it did not hurt that I was tall, well built, and good looking. She really pumped me up and made me feel better about myself. We finished the wine, and I said goodbye and thanked her for her time and paid her for the session. We planned to meet twice a week to keep me up to date in the class.
Several weeks later, in one of our sessions, she was a bit quieter compared to her usual ebullience. I asked her if everything was OK. Cathy told me she had to leave school at the end of the semester. She was having problems with her parents, and they were not going to pay for college any longer. She had no choice but to go back home and get a job. She began to sob quietly. This tutoring session was suddenly very depressing for me too. I knew she wanted to stay in school, and she was very smart, so it seemed like a real loss.
We were sitting on the floor, as usual when she told me this. I scooted over to her and wrapped my arms around her shoulders. She curled up against me and softly cried. I did not know what to say, so I just brushed her hair and said something would work out. She looked at me and then kissed me on the lips. I was shocked, since she had not ever even hugged me before. The kiss was over in a long moment, then she looked into my eyes, and said “Thank you for being a good friend”.
She then kissed me again and this time it was very passionate. We ended up rolling around on the floor, embracing tightly as we continued kissing. I was on top of her and her hands were snaking their way under the waist of my shorts and she grabbed the cheeks of my ass. I instantly had a throbbing erection, and I knew she could feel it pressed against her thigh. Without thinking, my hands automatically found her breasts. I timidly squeezed them thru the thin material of her top, and as I did, she let out a gasp.
We rolled over and she was suddenly on top of me, bent down and began eagerly kissing my face. Both my hands were now on her ass and she was grinding herself into my crotch. I didn’t know what to do. If I tried to get my hands into her shorts and she stopped me, it would be awful, so I didn’t try. I just grabbed her lovely ass over her shorts and did not dare explore further. She abruptly pulled off my lips and raised up. In one fast move, she quickly pulled off her tank top and her bare breasts were right in front of my face. Without thinking I reached up with my mouth and latched on to a nipple and caressed it with my tongue. She held my face against her breast and constantly moaned with pleasure as I suckled her.
I was emboldened by her sounds, so I carefully grabbed a naked breast in each hand and feasted on them with my lips. I kissed each of them and lightly sucked, hoping to give her a hickey or two. While I was busy with her tits, her hands slipped down the front of my shorts and found my hard dick. She squeezed it several times and then worked my shorts down passed my hips. My erection popped out and her fingers delicately stroked my virgin shaft.
I was the one who started gasping, as she caressed my throbbing member. No girl had ever touched me, and this was all new territory for me. Cathy again abruptly pulled off me and pivoted to face my crotch. She looked back at me and smiled, then placed her mouth on my dick. She slowly swallowed the head of my dick and began rolling her tongue around the sensitive gland. I had no reference for what to do and just let her suck me as my fingers clumsily searched for the zipper for her shorts. I was desperate to get her naked.
She helped me out by reaching down and undoing her shorts, which allowed me to tug them over her hips. Her panties came off with her shorts and her bare ass was just a foot away from me. She kicked them off and was suddenly completely naked on the floor with me. I shook my shorts off and kicked them to the side and we were both undressed.
I was reaching for her lovely snatch with one hand when she boldly swung her thigh over my face and pressed her cunt right over my mouth. I knew enough from reading Penthouse magazine letters to realize that I needed to get busy and lick her. I had a hand stroking each of her thighs as my tongue hungrily lapped against her pussy lips. Her womanly aroma surrounded my face as I buried my face in her cunt. Her pussy tasted divine, but I had no point of reference, so I suppose every girl’s pussy smelled and tasted incredible. From that very point in my life, I was hooked on orally pleasing every girl I was with.
Cathy humped my face as I kept up my assault of her pussy lips. I pushed my mouth tightly to her pussy where I separated her delicate petals of flesh with my tongue. She began squirming around and soon my face was drenched with her juices. This was my first time to ever give a girl an orgasm with my tongue, or any other body part. She gasped hoarsely, with my dick still in her mouth, as she climaxed. She stopped sucking me and caught her breath until her orgasm was over. She held my cock against her neck and squeezed it until she recovered.
I was so consumed with eating her cunt that I really did not pay attention to her mouth as she sucked my dick. I guess she assumed I would orgasm quickly, but I was so enraptured by her cunt that I almost did not feel anything she was doing.
After she had a moment to recover, Cathy wheeled around once again and straddled my crotch. My penis was throbbing and bouncing against her cunt as she sat on top of my thighs. She looked down at me and smiled, then breathlessly asked “How did you learn how to eat a girl like that if you are a virgin?”
I just looked up at her and said something stupid, like ”I think I read it in Penthouse magazine”. She smiled and bent down and returned to kissing me. Then she lifted up again. “Did you read about this next part in Penthouse, too?” She then raised up her crotch and with one hand guided my dick to the opening of her pussy. She swabbed the head of my dick into the wet folds of her cunt, got it nice and slick, then eased down on it. I was speechless. I could not think or react. My penis was now inside the pussy of a beautiful girl, who just 30 minutes ago was crying on my shoulder.
I made all kinds of grunting sounds and moans as she slowly eased up and down on my shaft. My entire body was stationary as she fucked me. I was almost catatonic. I am certain I was not a good fuck, but Cathy took the lead and used her tight pussy to caress my cock. She was deliberate and slow as she withdrew and then settled back down on to my shaft. Cathy repeatedly ground her crotch into mine, as if to nudge more contact between her clit and the base of my shaft. She was riding me like an expert on a new horse. Too bad she had to do all the work. She did not seem to mind and just looked down at me with her glorious smile, watching the expression on my face as she introduced me to sexual intercourse.
She had another climax from rubbing against me and had to stop again. She collapsed against my chest. I could feel her heart pounding as her pussy pulsed against my erection. I could not believe I had not had an orgasm yet, but all this was too new to me. I think I had sensory overload and my dick just did not get triggered into ejaculation.
As she lay on my chest, resting, I decided to roll us over. She was now on her knees, and I crawled behind her. I pulled her ass up, then shoved my cock into her dripping cunt. I grabbed her hips then began thrusting into her with every ounce of energy I had. Her face was flat against the floor and her hips were quivering each time I plowed into her. She began gasping loudly again and pleaded with me to cum inside her. I did not know I had a choice, and had not even thought about how to finish, so I followed her instructions and continued my assault. I increased my urgency and pounded my cock into her in a rapid pace. I finally felt the familiar feelings of an orgasm and yelled out that I was cumming. She said “Yes! Cum in me! Oh gawd, Yes!”
I felt my loins unleash my first jizz from sexual intercourse as I blasted my seed inside her. I blew several spurts of cum into her pussy before finally feeling that my release was over. Then, it was my turn to collapse over her back as my heart pounded in my chest. My sweat profusely coated her back as I lay on top of her, helpless and almost unconscious. I was finally aware that my erection was beginning to soften, so I carefully pulled out and tumbled on to the floor next to her. I was grinning from ear to ear as the realization finally hit me that I had just had sex for the first time in my life.
Cathy crawled up beside me and looked in my eyes and smiled. “How was it?”, she grinned. “Oh, my gawd”, I managed to squeak out. “That was fucking awesome! I don’t know what to say.”
“Glad you liked it. Not bad for a first timer. Not bad at all. In fact, you were incredible”, she told me, as she kissed my face.
We laid there, on the floor, still basking in the afterglow of our mutual orgasms. Cathy told me that I should never be too shy to ask a girl out. You now know that lots of girls want to fuck just as much as you horny guys. “In fact, some of us want sex more than you guys do, apparently”, she said quietly. I looked at her and smiled and kissed her. I think she meant that she had been ready to fuck me from our first session, but I was too blind to get it. I looked into her eyes and said softly, “Cathy, you are incredible. I will never forget you or this”.
We got dressed and she kissed me goodbye for the evening. We continued our tutoring sessions all the way to the end of the semester, but for some reason we never had sex again. I guess that afternoon was just a perfect moment in time for her to have me. I ended up passing my Chemistry course, but the funny thing was I ended up not needing Chemistry after all. I changed my major and Chemistry just counted as an elective and was not required. That was the best elective I ever received during my college experience.
