College extra credit

That summer of 1994, a nineteen year old needed a B+ or better in a five credit or be suspended for the follow fall term.

I was a very bad student in college. I liked skipping classes to do anything or anyone else. Looking back, I should of known I wasn't ready for college. Still, those were transformative years. I was big into working out and my slight 5'11" frame was starting to build a little muscle. I wasn't huge, but I had a nice lean 155lbs athletic look. I played mostly pick up basketball at the rec and enjoyed running around campus for cardio. I had met my girlfriend while working out. She, Melissa, initially saw me while working out with her friends. At that point, I had never dated anyone as sexy as her. Melissa was 5'8", tan, long blonde straight hair that came down past her shoulder blades, skinny 105lbs, attractive, blue eyes, nice legs, small perky breasts. She was wearing a tight sports bra and shorts so short you could see the curvature of her tiny bubble butt while standing. It was lust at first sight for both of us.

Melissa was shy and initially sent her cute friend, Tanya, to talk to me. She asked me what I thought of Melissa who was stretching across the weight room. When I saw her all I could think about was what she looked like naked. Melissa looked so hot. I told Tanya. She went back and Melissa came over. We started working out together and went on our first date that evening. The date went so well that we ended up naked in her dorm room. I was on top between her legs and was about to enter when Melissa stopped me. She broke down crying and confessed she had a boyfriend. I moved off of her and held her in my arms. I told Melissa we didn't have to have sex. She smiled and squeezed me tight. We ended up just sleeping together. The next morning I told her if she was truly interested in me that she should break up with her boyfriend. I joked stating that we could then engage in a animalistic sexual relationship. Melissa's eyes widened as did her smile. We kissed and Melissa who felt bad about stopping us gave me a hand job before getting dressed. A few days later we consummated our new relationship.

To expedite our relationship, we moved off campus for two reasons. One was Melissa's exboyfriend didn't know where she lived and the second was that her roommate didn't like us fucking in front of her and using her bed. We found a two bedroom apartment east of campus. It was on the pricey side and apartments were hard to find during the spring term. It had two good sized rooms with an open living room/ kitchen space. We engaged in a variety of sexual acts. We were both very physically attracted to each other. Melissa was a very willing and submissive partner. Even though she had never done anal, she let me give her an enema, put loads of lube in her tight ass, and willingness to try. It didn't go well the first time. Eventually I broke her in.

Fast forward a few months and our grades both suffered. Melissa's patents weren't thrilled to find out we had been living together. She was forced to move back home for the summer. I was left holding my cock in my own hands and an academic suspension looming. I had to get a B+ or higher if I was to stay enrolled for the incoming fall term. I signed up to take a two week long five credit hour class in Statistics. It met every day Monday through Friday. There was a two hour class followed by a two hour lab. At this point, I hadn't gotten a grade higher than a C+.

The first class wasn't what I had expected. There were only twenty students and the teacher didn't look much older than myself. She walked and I thought she might be the teacher assistant. She wore a white top, with a loose fitting long sleeve button shirt which wasn't buttoned, long skirt down to her ankles, and sandals. She wore glasses, shoulder length light brown hair, pale skin, cute and sexy in a nerdy way, and she had brown eyes. Her nose was big for her face. She was short only standing 5'4" and even with her perfectly curvy figure hiding under her loose clothing...she had a great body. The teacher, Alisha, spoke quickly with a firm tone, "I want to be perfectly clear, I don't date students. Hitting on me will not get you a better grade." She passed out the syllabus and spent the next twenty minutes going over it. I found her pompous and wrote off how cute she was. She then went into her lecture. None of us in the class expected to cover as much as we did that first class. As soon as she finished, she packed her things and left before most of her students.

Ten minutes later we were at the lab. Alisha was there and a few students groaned. She was standing next to a taller guy, who was her teacher assistant. He looked dejected as she spoke, just waiting for his turn. In fact she was just there to talk about our lab work and introduce our TA. When she finished, the guy began by saying to ignore most of what Alisha had said. The class laughed. Alisha gave the guy a stern look and left quietly. The guy checked the hallway that she had gone. Then he elaborated on why there was tension between them. They had dated and recently broken up. He had moved on to someone else and Alisha had not. He warmed the guys in the class that she could be a bitch. The two hour lab only went for an hour. The guy said he would try to make we didn't go past an hour most days. We were relieved.

The one factor i didn't expect was the amount of homework. I needed to do well and since everyone I knew had gone home, I actually studied. I worked on the nightly reading and problems. It took me over two hours. I quickly realized the next two weeks were going to be hell. I talked to Melissa about the class. She encouraged me to do well and informed me that she couldn't live with me in the apartment when/if she returned to college. Her parents were very controlling. I was working at a video store for summer, mainly late afternoons and evenings. It was barely enough to cover all my expenses.

On the third day after class, I talked to the guy about the lab world but he couldn't help me. I had to go see Alisha in her office. I found her office in the stat building. There were boxes stacked to the ceiling. Her office was a make shift room slash storage closet. Alisha greeted me coldly. She seemed put off by my questions. It upset me but I took the high road and inquired if she was doing ok. That helped as Alisha quickly realized she was taking whatever was bothering her out on me. I listened and waited while she vented. She finally came around and was quite helpful in making me understand where I went wrong. I greatly thanked her, told her to have a good afternoon. ..Alisha smiled.

Our midterm was that first Friday. The test took just over two hours for me to complete. I was the last student to finished. I was shaking when I turned it in. Alisha asked how I thought I did. I admitted I had never studied harder for a test, thanked her for her help the other day, and thought I had done pretty good. I was relieved the test was done but extremely nervous. We didn't have lab that Friday.

That Saturday afternoon, I was working at the video store when Alisha walked in. It was summer in a college town so it wasn't busy. I greeted her like all customers and asked if she needed any help. Alisha smiled. She wore basically the same thing everyday. She asked if I had any recommendations, I inquired what kinds of movies she enjoyed. We both liked movies based on books and talked about how the books always were better. Then Alisha asked if I wanted to know how I did on the test. Nervously, I asked if that was a good idea. Alisha laughed and for the first time, she looked happy. She told me I got 93% which was the second best score in the class. I was relieved and did a fist pump. Alisha laughed at my excitement. I helped her pick out a movie and she left.

On that Monday, Alisha was in teacher mode all through class. I looked at her and smiled but she didn't seem to notice. When it ended, I hung back and was going to ask about my movie choice. She quickly packed up and walked right past me without a word. I was slightly ticked off by her behavior. I turned my focus back on my studies. Every night I talked to Melissa just before bed. Our conversations were becoming more and more disheartening. Her ex boyfriend lived in her hometown and she admitted they had "hung out" at party. I didn't need to hear this and told her I needed to study. I didn't sleep well.

The day of our final. There wee two questions with over fifty parts each. Initially we were given two hours to complete it. By the end of the two hours only a few had finished the test. Alisha gave us an extra thirty minutes, then another thirty when a few of us were still working. I was working so hard that after three hours....I was the last one left. Alisha came over as I was proof reading my final answer. I was a wreck because if I messed up on an earlier equation it would snowball the rest of my answers. She asked if I was done. Alisha gently touched my shoulder. She leaned over to examine my answers. Then she rubbed my back, she could feel how tense I was. Alisha then said I had nothing to worry about. She pulled the test that was under my hands. My head was pounding, I had never worked so hard in a class and wanted to keep that A- I had.

Alisha walked slowly back to her desk in front of the class. I quietly put my stuff away. I wanted to say something to her as our eyes locked. All I could say was have a good evening. As I pushed on the door, Alisha ran over and held my arm. She brushed her fingers through her hair over her left ear. "Would you like to get a bite to eat?" I was mentally exhausted and somehow physically beat too. I thought of her initial words to the class. I thought of Melissa fucking her ex boyfriend. I thought of fucking Alisha and the way she was looking at me.

"Sure, what did you have in mind?"

Alisha gave me her phone number by slipping a piece of paper in my hand. I agreed to call her later.

Four hours later Alisha brought pizza over to my apartment. She was wearing the same outfit from earlier but her hair was down and more curly than I remembered. It looked good. My apartment was hot even with fans running. She took her loose unbuttoned shirt off and sat close to me on the couch. We ate and talked while the movie was playing. When it finished, we sat there in a moment of silence. Then Alisha jumped up from the couch and pulled something from her huge bag she had dropped in another chair. She hid the items behind her back and asked me to pick a hand. Her nips were showing through her sweaty low cut blouse. I pointed to the left. Her hand swung around her side and it opened. It was a condom. She smiled and looked at me seductively. Then I joked I am glad I picked that hand as I leaned in to kiss her. We kissed. Alisha broke away for a moment to show the other hand also had a condom in it. I kissed her as we made our way back into the bedroom.

Alisha was absolutely stunning. She had the most sexy voluptuous body. Curves in all the right places. She liked what she saw of me as well. Alisha was nicely trimmed down below. We rolled around on the bed rubbing our bodies together. I started kissing her neck and working my way down. She had huge breasts compared to Melissa. Her small nipples were very receptive to my touches and sucking. Alisha opened her shapely legs open. I plunged my face down and licked her. She tasted so good. Alisha didn't say anything but I could tell she enjoyed it from the way her hands rubbed my head and her body moved. Once finished, she then reciprocated. I lost it when she deep throated all seven inches of my extra thick cut cock. She held down on me. She swallowed me like a porn star. Alisha pulled back off of me. She seemed so relaxed as she casually said "I swallow".

Alisha made good on her comment. I unloaded, she chugged it down with no hesitation or gagging like Melissa did. We kissed afterwards. I moved on top of Alisha. She attempted to put the condom around my thick shaft but it broke. Then the second did as well. I told her I could pull out. Alisha nodded as she squeezed my hard ass and pulled me down into her. Alisha gushed. It felt good. I pumped in and out slowly. She commented she preferred it this way. I smiled as said i usually didn't wear one. Alisha laughed stating she only brought them for me. I plunged deeper and harder. Alisha begged for it harder. Our bodies smacked into each other harder. I was close, she was pinching her nips faster. Alisha agreed that it felt so good ...she didn't want me to stop. I was getting close. Alisha wrapped her legs around me and told me to cum inside. I jerked and twisted depositing my seeds in her. We flipped over. Alisha bounced on top as I played with her massive tits. She moved so sexy on me. Grinding, breathing hard, sweating. We kept going and going. Taking small breaks to cuddle, hydrate, and shower. We fucked like rabbits until the sun came up.

We finally slept. As we drifted off, Alisha said I passed the final.