Studying Pie (Ririko X Reader)

Ch 6 - Private Lessons

Just a fair Warning this will get a little lemon squeezy. If you're in public that's on you.

Enjoy.

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So here you are. You're in your math teacher's school apartment. Inside that apartment you are in the bathroom naked. Now you feel soft breasts pushing into your back.

"Let's play a game Doll." She cooed.

"Okay?" You freeze.

She took your hand and opened your fingers. Lowering your hand as it glided down her ribs and to her waistline. A snap of underwear. "What color is my thong?"

This is going to be some interesting game. What happens if one wins or loses? "Black?" You gasped.

"Wrong." She started to rub your lower abs. You were afraid to move. Nervous yet excited. Scared of what was next but you kinda like it. "Try again."

"White. No-"

"Nope. Sorry Doll." Her hand was reaching down your thigh. "God ahead."

"Blue."

"Sorry." Reaching over she had a hand on your rod. Holding it and squeezing with just the right amount of pressure. A solid hold and didn't hurt.

"Ririko..." You whispered.

"Go on." She whispered in your ear.

"Purple?"

"That's right." You she massaged your shoulders. Breasts still squishing into your upper back. Taking her hand off she grabbed yours again. You can just feel the softness of her skin. Then something else. Inside you're digging in the thong she's wearing. It's moist. "Do you feel me?"

"Is this-?"

"You're blushing as you rub to satisfy me." She blew in your ear. "You're making me wet."

"I make you wet?" You asked nervously.

"Take your hand out and turn around. See what a woman looks like."

"Okay." You slowly turn and see those glasses and smirk. Down a little to some nice firm melons. "My God." You take a breath.

"You're a man. Feel them." She insisted.

"Ririko..."

"Go ahead."

You reach your hand out and latch it over the whole right breast. Then feel stiffness from the downstairs. "Sorry about that."

"Let's get in the water." Let's wash before we dig in. Ririko turned around for you. "Do you like it?"

"Yes." You nod with a blush.

"Okay." She bent down and as slowly as she could slide them to her knees. The panties were about inside-out and you can see a wet mark in the middle of the lace. Turned back and kicked them off. "Shall we?"

"Cool." How else do you respond to that without sounding like a total wimp? She knows the inexperience part and yet, is having all the fun in the world. Lamb is in the oven, you completed your studies, and you're hoping in the same shower as your hot math teacher. It's all gravy. Fan-friggin-tastic. You put the first foot in and then the rest.

Hugging behind you again you feel the hot water and the full torso of her hit your bare skin. Her nipples are hard and she kissed your neck. "You feeling alright? I'm not making you nervous am I naughty boy?"

"No, just first time for everything."

"I understand. But you like it. You know you do."

"I do. I guess just not used to a powerful woman."

"Quite true. Though glad it's not because I'm old."

"I'm a student. Thought I'd be too young."

"Pass the soap. I need to wash up for our dinner and before our fun time. A proper woman should smell good." You pass her the soap bar as she focuses washing the sensitive and potentially smelly areas. Under arms, inner thighs, and the feet. You grab some body wash and try to go all over. God forbid you smell anywhere because your species natural habitat is murky water. "So Doll you like my hair?"

"I do." You agree.

"I don't know. Maybe you want me to have anime hair. That sort of thing. Maybe one day I can surprise you."

"I mean I probably have zero influence on your look now."

"Sexy yet professional and at the same time inviting. Keeps you boys on your toes."

"You make me sweat sometimes. Were you always bad in school? I mean I know you, outside the studying?"

"I've had a few boys in highschool and in college nothing serious. I'm experienced in pleasure but nothing in the future as far goes relationships?"

"Are you kidding me?" You hug around her stomach.

"I wanted someone to cook, shower, and sleep with. Not to be a housewife that runs errands between him being at work. The only benefit of that is sleeping in, less paperwork, and rubbing one out whenever I need to."

"You're needy because you're lonely?" You kiss her neck.

"My-my. Getting comfy aren't we?" She giggled. "I feel you stiffen against my thigh.

"Guilty..."

She turned around and gave you a peck. "Let's be quick and have a meal. Then we can cuddle. If you have time that is. I know you have assignments."

You smile. "Sounds great. I'll manage."

"Hehe. No worries, I don't need to shave thankfully. Wouldn't want that. Could ruin the our moments."

"Moments..." Your heart jumped.

"Of course. After all, boys have two pencils. One that's not always, hand held. Or is it?" Ririko licked her lips.

"It can be."

"Hand held, no hands, and shorter after you're finished."

"Uh-"

"Naughty."

Maybe I don't exactly know what I'm getting into. "Speaking of, what kind of boyfriends or side pieces were you referring to?"

"Some handsome, some long, and one thick and rich as cake."

"I'm cake?"

"You're yummy."

"Ohhhh..." Huh. Shit.

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Cakey. You know, sweet and delicious. I wish I had a woman call me sweet.

-Rel