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Lauren walked into the medium sized lecture room and realised that she was the first person in the class. She took a seat in a desk that was located in the back of the classroom. This was her only late class of the week and she wouldn't have bothered to take it but she needed the class as an elective, so she went ahead and scheduled the class thinking it would be an easy one. That was before she had found out who was teaching the class. When Lauren saw the name of the professor on her schedule she did her research on the professor that would be teaching the class and she immediately regretted her decision to take the course. She still had time to drop the class but Lauren thought she would give it a chance believing that the rumours she had read online about Professor Dennis were just that. Rumours. Lauren took a notebook and pen out of her shoulder bag then began to read for an assignment that she had in another class.
It was five minutes before class was to start and most of the students that were supposed to be in the class had arrived, but Professor Dennis hadn't shown up yet. Lauren glanced at a clock and let out an aggravated sigh. She hated tardy teachers because that meant class would most likely run late and that would cut into her schedule which meant she would have to rework everything she had planned for the rest of the day. Another twenty minutes passed before a woman wearing a black straight skirt and a form fitting blue blouse with three inch heels walked into the classroom then over to the desk. She dropped the folder that she was holding onto the vacant desk then turned around and grinned at the assembled students as she tossed her long, brown hair over her shoulder. Lauren stared at the woman and internally kicked herself for not getting a closer seat. Her professor was stunning and the blouse she was wearing left almost little to the imagination. Lauren began to worry about how she would be able to focus on the class. The brunette leaned back against the desk with her hands resting behind her so she could hold herself up and it caused the blouse to strain against her breasts. Lauren swallowed hard as tried not to blatantly gawk at the woman. Professor Dennis crossed her legs at the ankles then smiled as she announced, "Welcome to Human Sexuality. I am Professor Dennis." Lauren watched as the woman did a quick visual sweep of the room as she began her introductory speech, "This is an engaging class. Some of you might have known this from talking to your peers or going on the internet and googling me." She smirked and Lauren realised there was a double etendre to word so she had to bite the inside of her lip to prevent herself from being the only person who laughed. "There will be no shy, quiet students. Like sex this is supposed to be an open and engaging discussion about the act, its theories, and how it affects us as a society. If no one says anything then I'll have to pick on students." Professor Dennis grinned and she locked eyes with Lauren. The two women stared at each other and Lauren knew she should stop, but the woman was beautiful and captivating. Professor Dennis gave her a sexy smirk before finishing her opening speech, "I don't like to pick on students. So if talking about human sexuality in all its various forms this is including homosexuality, bisexuality, and anything in-between then you should leave and probably go take a theology class."
There was an uncomfortable laughter that came from the students, but Lauren didn't laugh. She was still enraptured by Professor Dennis' beauty. Lauren's eyes roamed all over the woman's body while she continued to talk about the course. She visually appreciated every curve on her professor's body and had come to the conclusion that Professor Dennis would haunt her fantasies for the remainder of the semester. When Lauren's eyes eventually met the professor's she realised that the woman had been looking at her the whole time and there was a playful glint in her eyes. Lauren knew she had been caught and Professor Dennis smiled at her before saying "And as an icebreaker I want to get to know a little bit about each of you." Professor Dennis pointed at Lauren, "You in the back how about you go first."
Lauren nervously swallowed. She should have known that Professor Dennis would make her go first considering the way she had shamelessly checked the woman out. Lauren swallowed again to moisten her dry throat then slowly got up and said, "My name is Lauren Lewis and I'm a biology major. I plan to go to medical school after I finish my undergraduate degree."
Professor Dennis smiled and repeated, "Med school huh? So you want to be a doctor?"
Lauren quickly nodded and said, "Yes."
Lauren couldn't help but to blush under the scrutinising gaze of her teacher. Professor Dennis was looking at her in a way no teacher had ever looked at her before. And the fact that Professor Dennis was also insanely attractive didn't help matters any. Lauren knew she would have to give herself some attention before she could do her homework tonight. If she didn't she would think about her teacher naked and doing inappropriate things to her. Professor Dennis gave Lauren a wide smile, "Well then I'll be sure to give you a call for my next physical."
Lauren became bashful all of a sudden and stammered, "I'm-I'm certain it will be sometime before I'm giving anyone a physical. Plus I am more about medical research than anything."
Professor Dennis' smile didn't lose any of its seduction as she continued to look at Lauren. The blonde could literally feel herself turning into a puddle in front of the woman and it started between her legs. Professor Dennis slowly licked her lips then smirked, "I could use a research assistant." Then she winked at Lauren and added, "If you're interested."
Lauren didn't say anything. Instead she sat back down hoping that it would take her teacher's attention off of her. She felt flushed and knew that she wouldn't be able to stand any longer if the woman continued to flirt with her. Professor Dennis made the rest of the class do introductions then began her lecture. Tonight's lecture topic wasn't the usual boring speech of policy and class setup. No Professor Dennis decided to springboard the class straight into female anatomy and it's response during sexual stimulation. Professor Dennis turned on the projector then as she killed the lights she asked, "Bonus points for anyone who can tell me where to find the g-spot."
A guy in class laughed and joked, "It doesn't exist. It's a myth."
Professor Dennis opened up the laptop then looked at the student and simply stated, "And that's why you're jerking off every night." Lauren covered her mouth to stifle the laugh she wanted to let out even though the rest of the class erupted with laughter. When the class had calmed down Professor Dennis brought up a picture of a naked woman on the screen and asked, "Anyone else?" There was silence in the classroom then Professor Dennis said, "Dr. Lewis I'm sure you can help your clueless classmates can't you?"
The room might have been dark but Lauren could feel professor's sultry gaze on her. Lauren nervously swallowed as she started, "I-Um-I-" She cleared her throat then said, "It's about an inch or so inside the vaginal canal. When aroused the tissue is firmer than other tissue inside the vagina."
Lauren's cheeks were on fire. She wasn't expecting to be interrogated about the inner workings of the vagina on her first night of class. There was a heavy silence in the room and Lauren began to get nervous about the fact that she might have answered the question wrong. But as she mentally ran through her own experiences and her own study of the female body she knew she was right. Professor Dennis began to clap slowly then she proudly remarked, "Guys you might want to see Dr. Lewis after class if you want a snowball's chance at pleasing a woman." Professor Dennis tapped a key on the laptop then said, "So….let's talk about sex."
Professor Dennis began her lecture and Lauren was fascinated by, not only the subject content itself, but by the woman teaching it. She had a way of bringing a nonchalant attitude towards sex that not only engaged the class but also made them feel comfortable enough to talk about it. And Lauren found the topics that they covered thought provoking. As she lectured Professor Dennis walked around the room. When she got to the back of the classroom where Lauren was sitting she leaned back against the wall and continued to talk about the stages of female arousal. The professor gently placed a hand on Lauren's shoulder and Lauren felt like every nerve ending in that one spot was exposed and sending signals to every other part of her body especially the erogenous ones. It was a brief touch and when the hand was taken off her shoulder Lauren looked up at the woman who continued to talk as she briefly looked down at Lauren to give her a quick wink.
The class finished an hour and a half later and Lauren couldn't move while the rest of the class left the room. She was worried that she was going to fall on her face because her knees were too weak from being turned on by her professor. Lauren was the last one in the classroom and as she started to head out Professor Dennis was packing up her notes when she said, "Dr. Lewis..."
Lauren stopped in her tracks. She didn't want to talk to this woman who was an expert on human sexuality. She would read her like an open book and Lauren wasn't ready to face that sort of embarrassment quite yet. Maybe the second day. Not the first one. Lauren took a deep breath then turned to face her teacher, "Yes Professor Dennis?" Then she added with a nervous smile, "I'm not a doctor yet by the way."
"It's Bo." She paused a second before grinning, "Although you calling me Professor Dennis is a bit of a turn on. And you will be." Lauren watched as Bo walked from behind the desk then leaned against it, "I really do need a research assistant. I'm doing some research about various sexual practices in different cultures now that technology is changing the way we engage with potential partners. And I could use some help. Think of it as a work-study."
Lauren bit her bottom lip. There was no way she would be able to be around this woman for however many hours a day and still be able to suppress her desires for her. Lauren thought up a plausible excuse and said, "I wish I could Professor Dennis-"
"Bo." The woman interrupted.
Lauren gave her a polite smile, "Bo. I wish I could, but I have a full class schedule and I'm doing some other-"
Bo walked closer to Lauren and the seductive tone was obvious in her statement, "But I think you and I would work very well together. "
Lauren felt her heart rate speed up and breathing was becoming an issue for her. She took a step back and remarked, "That may be Bo, but I'm already busy."
Bo grinned at her then shrugged, "Alright Dr. Lewis. But if you change your mind let me know."
Bo walked back to the desk to pack up the rest of her notes and stuff then left the classroom. Lauren stood there stunned. She was still trying to process if Bo was playing with her or if the professor had really propositioned her. Lauren was still standing in the front of the classroom trying to wrap her mind around what had just happened between her and Bo when a tall woman with dark rimmed glasses and black hair walked in. She spotted Lauren and asked, "Class is over isn't it?"
Lauren chuckled. Of course class was over. She nodded and told her, "Yeah. Are you supposed to be in this course?"
The black haired woman quickly shook her head yes and said, "Yeah. Yeah. I uh...got caught up in something."
"For an hour and a half?" Lauren quickly shot back. She didn't mean to grill the woman, but she needed a distraction from the possibility of having been propositioned by her professor.
The woman grinned and remarked, "You'd be amazed at what could take up that much time." Lauren just gaped at her and the woman tried covering her tracks, "So what'd I miss?"
Lauren chuckled then grinned, "Do you know the location of the g-spot?"
The dark haired woman gave her a dumbfounded look, "What?"
Lauren chuckled as she adjusted the strap for her bag and replied, "Nothing. I'll see you around."
"What's your name Snarky?" The dark haired woman asked her.
Lauren grinned then replied, "Out of your league."
The woman stuck out her hand and chuckled, "Well out of your league, my name is Alex."
Lauren eyed the woman's hand then shook it, "Lauren."
Alex smirked and repeated, "Lauren. Well it is nice to meet you Lauren."
"I'm sure it is."
Lauren walked out of the classroom and headed to the library and she had an amused smile on her face as she walked down the hall. Lauren really was going to enjoy this human sexuality class especially if it was going to be full of hot women.
Lauren took a drink from her beer and then exclaimed, "I'm not kidding. She asked me to be her research assistant while she undressed me with her eyes at the same time." Lauren continued her story even though Piper could barely breathe from laughing so hard, "Then while I'm trying figure out if she was screwing with me or not some tall, black haired chick comes walking in asking if class was over."
Piper held up a finger then took a sip of beer before she asked, "This was after the class was over?"
Lauren hit the table and exclaimed, "Yes! And I looked at her like she was crazy. What could you be doing for an hour and a half that could make you miss an entire class?"
Piper held up her beer and responded, "Sex."
Lauren gaped at her friend then shook her head, "Whatever the hell she was doing she shouldn't have bothered coming."
"And you say this class is full of hot women?"
Lauren rolled her eyes and commented, "This is about the absurdity of this class and can you please focus here? I'm attracted to my professor. Like 'we had eye sex and I want more' attracted to her."
Piper placed her arm on Lauren's forearm and assured her, "Lauren I've been your roommate for what? Three years now?" Lauren nodded her head and Piper continued, "You kind of need this. After that disaster of a relationship with the former lunatic known as Nadia, you've been full blown geek and very antisocial. I'm surprised we even came out tonight."
Lauren took another sip from her beer then scoffed, "Well I need to distract myself. If I close my eyes I see Bo's ass in that tight skirt and I just-" Lauren bit her bottom lip as the vision of her teacher in the tight black skirt and low cut blouse invaded her thoughts. She groaned, "You do know I'm going to have interesting dreams about this woman now."
Piper grinned and teased, "Please remember them so you can tell me about them in the morning."
Lauren rolled her eyes then got up from her stool and said, "I have a massive amount of homework that I need to do. You ready to go?"
Piper shook her head no and held up her beer, "You go ahead Lo. I'm going to have another one." She pointed at Lauren and with a playful stern look on her face she said, "And Don't be up when I get home."
Lauren shrugged into her coat and chuckled, "No promises and don't screw anything with a heartbeat."
Piper grinned at her, "No promises."
Lauren headed for the exit of the bar and as she was walking she bumped into someone. She was about to excuse herself, but when she saw it was the black haired woman from earlier she smirked, "I'm surprised you made it before last call."
Alex grinned and commented, "I always make it before last call. You're not leaving are you?"
Lauren nodded and told her, "Yeah I've got homework to do."
"How do you have homework to do? It's the first day of classes." Alex inquired with a smile on her face.
Lauren rolled her eyes and said, "Doesn't matter, but have a good night."
Alex chuckled then smiled, "Have a good night Snarky and I'll see you in class tomorrow."
Lauren narrowed her eyes at the woman, "Don't call me that." And before she walked away she pointed, " And I'll only see you tomorrow if you make it to class on time."
Alex held up her drink, "We'll have to see about that one."
Lauren just shook her head and headed out of the bar. She hailed a cab so it could take her to the apartment that she and Piper shared. Lauren walked into the apartment then walked over to her desk that was in the corner and plopped down in the chair. She turned on her computer and while it booted up she got her books and notebooks together so she should plan out her homework schedule along with getting started on a few assignments for her classes. Lauren wanted to be ahead when it came to her class assignments. Before Lauren started her work though she pulled up her e-mail to make sure there weren't any important e-mails from her teachers. The first thing Lauren saw was an e-mail from Dr. Bo Dennis and Lauren's heart rate picked up. She opened the e-mail and read it. All it contained was the normal start of the semester pleasantries, expectations for the course, and the syllabus was also attached. Professor Dennis also had included their first assignment which was due in a week. Lauren opened the file for the assignment and as she read it her mouth slowly began to open. She couldn't believe what this woman assigning for homework. Lauren had to re-read the file just to make sure she hadn't read it wrong. And she hadn't.
Good Evening Class,
For our first assignment, which will actually be an ongoing assignment throughout the semester, I want to you to start a journal. In this journal I want you to account all your sexual experiences. By experiences I mean sexual attractions and desires, dreams, and of course sexual encounters. These diaries will remain private, but every now and then I will request them just so I can put in a grade. At the end of the semester I will ask those who would like to have their journals included in my research to sign a waiver saying that they release it to me for research. Now because these journals are private they can be as vague as you want or as detailed. The point of them is to have you reflect on your sexual being. How much of your day is consumed with sex? How many times a day does it distract you? Essentially whenever you think about, engage in, or even talk about sex...write it down. It's supposed to be fun, like sex, so don't stress if you miss an entry. Have fun.
Lauren sat there looking at the screen baffled by the assignment and she began to blush as she thought about the various situations that she would be writing about. She didn't think she thought about sex all that frequently but now that she had to document it, even on some vague level, she was probably going to think about it more. Lauren covered her face with her hands. Life seriously was having a field day with her and she wanted out of the game.
Had a sex dream last night.
Lauren closed the notebook that she had designated as her "sex journal" and sighed. How she was able to reduce what could only be described as an incredible dream to one sentence was a feat in itself. Lauren was still in bed and she was sitting up with her back resting against her headboard. Lauren had an hour before her first class but she wasn't quite ready to face the day yet. Not when she still had remnants of her dreams wreaking havoc on her. Professor Dennis had plagued her sleep and she felt as though the woman had actually been in bed with her giving her best workout of her life. Lauren sighed again and tossed the notebook over to the empty spot next to her. The dream had been vivid. It had been so vivid that when she woke up she was feeling well beyond aroused and Lauren could still feel the effects of her arousal.
She knew it would be easy give into it. Lauren bit the corner of her lip and glanced at the digital alarm clock. She had time to alleviate her tension. At least that way if she did her thoughts wouldn't be plagued by the brunette with the curvaceous figure that got Lauren's imagination running. Lauren let out a low groan then forwent any self-control she had. She let her hand slide under the covers then it drifted to the waistband of the well worn boxers that Lauren wore to bed. While Lauren's hand roamed to the more sensitive parts of her body her imagination took her back to the dream that had caused her current state. In the dream Bo had been standing behind Lauren and she had swept her blonde hair to the side before lightly tracing her finger down the column of Lauren's neck. Lauren bit her bottom lip as her body responded to the mental image. Her fingers combed through the patch of hair on her mound and the closer they got to her sensitive clit the more her excitement intensified. Thinking about the dream Lauren recalled the way Bo's hand had slowly unbuttoned the shirt then how she lightly skimmed her fingertips over the swell of her left breast before taking a firm hold of it. Making sure she applied extra pressure to Lauren's hard nipple when it was wedged between her thumb and forefinger. Lauren breathed out a quiet whimper as her nipples grew harder and her fingers slowly massaged her clit. She wanted a slow build up to her orgasm. She wanted to come when dream Bo made her come. In addition to Bo's agile fingers playing with her taut nipples Bo also placed delicate kisses on Lauren's neck that were interrupted by the occasional nip to her sensitive skin. Lauren bit her bottom lip to suppress the moan that wanted to escape as she continued to give the hard nub attention. In Lauren's mind Bo's fingers were lightly trailing down her stomach causing the anxious muscles to twitch beneath the skin. Lauren knew she needed to focus her attentions elsewhere or she was going to come quicker than her fantasy self was going to. Lauren let her fingers glide down to her opening which was saturated and eager for attention. With her fingers coated with her own wetness she glided them easily into herself. Lauren had been surprised by how wet she was. She had never been so excited by a fantasy before. Losing herself to the rhythm of her fingers and to the thoughts of Bo taking her fast and rough the world fell away and Lauren was focused on one thing. And that was coming to the vivid dream of her professor fucking her. Lauren was so close to her orgasm. Her muscles were tight; she was biting her pillow to prevent herself from yelling out Bo's name; and she was fucking herself without abandon. Lauren was about to topple over that blissful edge when she heard a loud knock on her door which was followed by, "Lauren get your ass up! We're going to be late."
Lauren wanted to keep going but she knew she had to get up or Piper would keep knocking and that would definitely guarantee that she wouldn't get her happy ending. Lauren withdrew her fingers from herself then wiped them on her sheet making a mental note to change them later. Lauren rolled out of bed then she walked over to door and jerked it open. She scowled at Piper, "I'm on time. You're going to be late."
Piper gave her a playful pout, "But you make sure I'm well fed before I head out for my first class."
Lauren gestured to the kitchen and pointed out, "We have fruit. Grab an apple and go."
Piper pretended to be hurt by Lauren's words then she commented, "God you're mean this morning. What your problem?" Before Lauren could answer her Piper wondered, "Were you up late studying again? Lauren you don't need to be five weeks ahead in all your classes. This is why you don't get laid."
"Not being able to masturbate in peace is why I'm mean this morning." Lauren bluntly told Piper who just gaped at her. The look on Piper's face was enough to put Lauren in a better mood and she gave Piper's cheek a light pat with the hand she didn't use to masturbate with and grinned, "Thanks for cheering me up Pipes." Lauren pushed past her roommate so she could head to the bathroom.
Piper had a horrified expression on her face when she stammered, "D-D-Did you just touch me with the hand you-you-"
Lauren turned around and rolled her eyes in exasperation. If Piper was going to overreact then she was going to fuck with her. Lauren gave her a sweet smile, "Piper seriously? Grow up." Lauren went into the bathroom when she saw that Piper had visibly relaxed. Right after she had closed the bathroom door she quickly opened it then grinned at Piper, "I only do ass play with that hand." Lauren slammed the door close and began to laugh hysterically as Piper began to yell a stream of swears at her. Lauren might not have been able to reach her orgasm, but fucking with Piper was definitely a mildly better substitute.
Lauren took a shower and when she got out Piper yelled from the kitchen, "You asshole! I hope you know that payback is a bitch."
Lauren only laughed at the other blonde then told her, "Oh like I'll ever set myself up so you can get a chance to pay me back. Keep dreaming." She went into her room and closed the door. Right before she started to get dressed Lauren got her "sex journal" and added more to the current day's entry. Masturbated. Didn't come thanks to my annoying roommate. Lauren grinned then wrote: Discussed ass play with said roommate. Lauren softly chuckled then put the notebook away and got dressed. It was going to be a long day for her.
So this is a thing. It may be quick I posted this because of peer pressure. This what I've been doing instead of the other stories. It's light and fun lol. Oh and post disclaimer: Borrowed Orange Is The New Black characters belong to their respective studios and creators.
