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The Best Job I Ever Had

Author: Chrysoberyl Rosewood Title: The Best Job I Ever Had"> Summary: How

to get a better grade in a class you're failing ..."> Keywords: MMF,

college



The Best Job I Ever Had

(MMF college)

by Chrysoberyl Rosewood

November 2002</H2></FONT></CENTER>



Note From Chrys:

Just know that this story will probably never be finished.

I hope I'm one of the hot TAs and not one of the creepy ones. But, uh,

whatever. They don't know what I'm thinking ...

<3, Chrys



The Story:

I turned the dimmer switch back on. The lights in the planetarium came

up quickly.

"If you need to see those constellations again, I'll show them to you

after the quiz is over. Make sure you turn in your homework before you

leave," I said, and sat back in my chair to wait for them to finish.

I shuffled some papers around and looked up. Adam was looking at me

like that again. I smiled at him, trying not to give away my faint

disquiet at the intensity of his stare. He leaned over to Cory and

whispered something.

The two of them were doing phenomenally terrible in my recitation

section. When they did turn in the homework, it was only half done. The

test last week was horrendous, and they'd both bombed the last

constellation quiz. Interestingly enough, their answers were identical.

You would think that they'd learn to copy off someone that knew what he was

doing, but apparently not. But whatever. It was not my problem.

My students started getting up to leave. It was a Friday afternoon, and

they were eager to be on their way out. Ours was the last recitation of

the day, so most of the time I let them out early. Today was no exception;

I'd started the quiz five minutes before I should have. But what would my

professor know? She's too concerned with her precious neutrino detection

research to ever check up on whether I even show up for recitation, let

alone do what I'm supposed to do. The only reason I'm a TA for this class

is because she didn't want to spare grad students from her research to

teach this class. So she picked me, an undergrad, a senior, barely of

legal drinking age. What do I know about teaching?

One of the students in my section stopped to ask about his grades and I

looked them up for him as everyone filed past. He thanked me and turned to

leave and I started gathering the quizzes and homework to put them away. I

looked up abruptly.

Adam and Cory were sitting in the back of the room, looking at me.

"Yeah," said Adam. "We were wondering if you could show us those

constellations again."

Seeing as Professor Ko never checks up on us, all of my grading is

lenient, and my quizzes are incredibly easy, there is no reason why either

of them should have to see either of those constellations again. But a

thought, which had dawned on me before, began to dawn on me again. My

breathing quickened.

"I can do that," I said, getting up slightly haughtily. "But that

doesn't mean it's going to help. Either you know it, or you don't."

Cory laughed. "I'm going to close the door. I think I'm having trouble

seeing the stars. The light is leaking in from the hall." He made his way

across the room as I snatched the laser pointer off the chalkboard and

walked to the center of the room. I could feel my nipples pointing rigidly

through my thin shirt. The door clicked shut. He returned.

Adam sat in a seat next to me. "You see, Cory and I, well, we're not

doing so well in this class."

"No kidding," I murmured, matching his intense stare. I could feel

myself getting wet, and hoped I knew what they had in mind.

Cory sat on the other side of me. I turned to him. "Yeah," he said,

sliding his paper across his desk. It was completely blank. "We just

think you're a little harsh on the grading. We try and try ... and try

some more." His face was inches from mine. "But we just can't seem to do

anything right." I could feel his breath on my lips. He stared into my

eyes.

I turned away and reached for the dimmer. "Maybe if I show you those

constellations again, they'll come to you." It was completely dark. I

could hear both of them breathing in the darkness.

My red laser light flashed out across the dome sprinkled with stars.

"This is the first." I moved it. "And this is the second."

"Yes," said Adam. "But we were wondering if there's anything we could

do to make up for the poor work we've been doing. You know ... extra

credit or something. Do you know what I'm talking about?"

"Yeah," I said. "I know what you're talking about."

"You do?" asked Cory.

I couldn't see a single thing. I wondered what their expressions were.

"Yes. Find the dimmer switch and turn the lights on. I'll go find you

a book that you can do a book report on," I stood up. I wondered if they

had the guts. I was burning inside.

"All right," said Adam. Suddenly his hand was on my inner thigh. I

sucked in my breath. "Is this it?"

That was my moment. "No," I said. And then, "It's a little higher."

Cory's rapid intake of breath was met by a swishing of Adam's clothes as

he stood up. Adam's first hand traveled up my inner leg and began a slight

groping search for what he wanted to find. His other hand started on my

ass and he lightly brushed his fingers up my back and to my face. I

couldn't tell what he was doing as he stroked his fingers over my lips,

then I realized he was judging the distance in the darkness. His lips were

immediately on mine, then his tongue wound its way into my mouth.

Cory apparently found the dimmer switch because there was a soft glow

coming through my closed eyelids. Adam's tongue stroked mine, and I felt

my body responding. I could feel the moisture building in my nether

regions. He was a good kisser. I felt another hand on my face. It gently

pulled me away from Adam and soon another pair of lips were upon mine.

Cory's tongue was rougher, more aggressive, which evoked an even larger

response in other places.

And then Adam's face was back, and I was kissing both of them at once.

There was a jumble of tongues in my mouth, and for a second, I couldn't

differentiate which one was mine. I let out an involuntary moan.

They pulled back slowly, and I caught an exchange between the two of

them. Adam's hands found their way to my waist. He ran his thumbs over my

hips and my belly and I shivered. He began to unzip my pants.

Cory was kissing me again, slipping his tongue in and out, in and out

gently. I felt my pants slide off my hips and I held onto Cory's arms to

steady myself. He supported me, and Adam kissed my soaked panties,

grinding his lips into my clit. Then he yanked them down, and Cory lowered

me into the seat where just a few minutes before, some unsuspecting student

was finishing her quiz.

I was completely naked from the waist down, and panting heavily. Cory

was holding me up in the chair, and began to slide my shirt up and over my

head. Once I was only in my bra, Adam buried his face between my legs and

began to slide his tongue through the wetness. I gasped.

Moments later, I was writhing as Cory pulled my bra from me. He tossed

it aside, and watched Adam stab his tongue in and out of my pussy. Then

Cory lowered his lips to my nipples and began gently nibbling on them.

I spoke the first words since the lights came on. "Cory, I want you to

fuck me," I said.

He kissed the side of my breast. "I will," he said. "But not yet. You

have to come for us first." He returned to what he was doing, and I

groaned.

My right hand was on the back of Adam's head, and I guided him to my

clit. He began to flick his tongue back and forth against it. It felt so

good, so good, and soon I found myself moaning just that to him. I watched

him through veiled eyelids. His tongue found its way down to my cunt
again, and pushed itself inside. Then he slid back up to my clit.

Cory's fingers were teasing my left nipple, and he was looking at me. I

was noticing my wetness seeping from the corners of Adam's mouth and

wondering how much more I could take before I came. Cory smiled at me

almost lazily and began kissing me softly.

I was reduced to a shivering mass. I couldn't kiss him back. All my

energy was put into groans and pushing against Adam's face. Somehow Cory

worked my tongue out of my mouth and was sucking first hard, then soft on

it. I felt my orgasm building and my noises reached a fevered pitch. Adam

stroked my clit even harder and I came, in a blinding flash of ecstasy.

Cory's hand was massaging my breasts and Adam's face was buried between my

legs. I moaned and shook and the orgasm rolled over me.

Soon my body began to relax and return to normal. Adam continue

licking, sucking my juices into his mouth. I sighed against Cory's more

relaxed kisses. Pretty soon, Adam drew away and stood up.

Cory pulled away from me and turned to his friend. They both looked at

me, and then I watched, fascinated, as Cory began to clean me off of Adam.

Their tongues intertwined with one another as they seemed to fight over

the wetness on Adam's face. Cory ran his tongue over Adam's lower lip, and

Adam fought back against him. They both licked up and over his upper lip,

and soon, Cory's tongue wound its way into Adam's mouth. I could see Adam

stroked Cory's tongue with his and they both made moaning noises deep in

their throats. I sighed heavily.

Adam placed his hand on Cory's belt.

To be continued ...

*****

Write me: ChrysRosewood@yahoo.com

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