Anatomy- roger

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OK TO BE FAIR I saw this idea somewhere but I can't find it anymore and I think it was deleted SO I'm writing my own. I believe that it was @Fleshlightsimp  who wrote it but if they took the book down or something. I could be wrong, BUT ANYWAYS moral of the story is that this isn't my idea and I acknowledge that

Roger sat at the dining room table of our small apartment we shared. Him and I have been friends since childhood, however I just wish we were more than that. He was studying anatomy, and from where I was at the counter (making us some tea) I could see a photo of the female vagina and some labels around it. 

"Here you go," I say, setting Rogers tea down on the table next to his many books. All of which are labeled "Human Anatomy" "Anatomy For Dummies" "The Human Handbook" etc. "Thank you." He said, not looking up from the vagina. He ran his finger over it, carefully studying the labels and where they were meant for. I could feel mine tingling a little bit as I watched his calloused hands graze over the page. 

God I want him so badly. 

I pushed my two legs together, attempting to cause some friction but the only thing I succeed at is gaining the attention of Rog. "You ok there love?" He said, my heart fluttered in my chest as he called me that. "Yeah, I'm fine."

A moment of silence passed, before he slammed his fist down. "I can't get any of this right! God I'm gonna fail this fucking test aren't I." I sat down my mug of tea and rested my hand on his rough arm. "Hey, you can do this. I know you can. And I'm not just saying that. You know your way around- well, that. Believe me, you do. I hear you every single time. You just need to know the names. You clearly know where everything is," I said, he blushed a little bit. "Thanks, I needed that." 

Then an idea popped into my head..why dont I help him?

I smiled deviously before proposing my idea. "D-do you want any help?" I didn't seem very confident, nor did I feel very confident. "Like how?" He said, tilting his head. Ahhhhhhhhh he's adorable. I thought, my face was probably a bright red by now. "Well, believe it or not I have a vagina." We both smiled, knowing exactly what we both wanted. "Are you sure?" He said, setting down his pencil. I nodded, and his smile grew. 

"Ok we'll, do you wanna go to my room to uhm...study?" I nodded again, and he picked me up to carry me. I planted a small kiss on his cheek before he set me down on his bed and ran out to get his textbook. 

I only had a robe over my bra and panties, which weren't matching nor flattery of any sort. I wish I could've put on something nicer in advance.

He came running back with his book and notebook. Along with a pen hanging out of his mouth. 

"Ready? He asks, "yeah." I say, I was hardly a whisper. He smiled, "do you wanna..get your robe?" He said, whispering. I pulled my robe off self consciously, and tucked it aside. I laid back down, and pulled off my panties. I spread my legs, and he started to examine me. It wasn't as intimate as I'd hoped, but it was something. After all, he was looking at and touching my vagina.

His thumb pressed down on my clit and my hips immediately bucked up, making me blush. "Sorry..." I said, "oh no worries, it's only natural." He assured, and he started rubbing circles around my clit as if it was no big deal. I let out a soft moan as he did so, catching his attention. "Are you more sensitive?" He asks, and I nod. Still trying very hard not to scream his name. 

Then, out of nowhere, one of his fingers slips into me as he's still massaging my clit. I gasped at the sudden escalation of pleasure. This was the first time I'd ever been touched by someone else like this...I love it. 

I felt the pressure building in my stomach, and I could feel my walls clench around his finger. I came, but it felt a little different...

I JUST SQUIRTED ALL OVER ROGER .

I screamed in my head as embarrassment washed over me. "Oh no no no no no no no I'm so so so so so so so sorry, I'll wash your sheets for you. Oh god no..." I buried my face in my palms as he just sat there, stunned. While that was the best orgasm I've ever had...it came with a side affect of utter embarrassment. "That was so..." I expected him to say disgusting. But no, "...hot." 

How the fuck is me peeing all over you 'hot'? I thought, and soon said it aloud. "It was...that's never happened to me..." He said, and I lifted from my palms. "You're just saying it was hot to make me feel better." I said, "no seriously! That was amazingly hot. And don't be embarrassed! You couldn't help it. Again, it's only natural. And it didn't smell or anything, trust me it wasn't gross."

His words barely did anything. "Thanks, Rog."

A moment of silence passed, before I needed to clarify: "don't you ever tell anyone about  this. Not Brian, not Tim, no one. Got it?" I said, assuring to him that I'd kick his ass if he did said shenanigan. "Cross my heart." He said, crossing his heart and defensively putting his hands up. "I promise."


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