Chapter 103: Need any help with that?
The next few days passed by in a blur. Oliver had continued sleeping around with the same group of women, enjoying their bodies, and, of course, learning more about pleasing them. He was getting better every day at giving his partners what they needed, and it showed as he brought them to new levels of pleasure each time.
Today, Oliver was heading to school. Even though he was getting better in bed, it didn't mean he could miss out on the important subjects in class. He was well aware that if he didn't do well enough academically, he would end up living a pretty difficult life, and his sexual adventures would have to be put on hold because of that.
As usual, Oliver met up with Ron in class, and they engaged in a brief chat while waiting for lessons to begin. Brenda and Sarah were also there, talking amongst themselves. He had fucked both girls the previous day, and now they were acting like it was no big deal.
It was interesting to see how Ron never cared about his girlfriend sleeping with him. Perhaps he was glad that she was having the best sex of her life. After all, his dick wasn't as long or thick as Oliver's, and the teenager knew that his size was enough to make anyone addicted to it.
Even Ron's mom, Aunt Maya, had become infatuated with him. He had visited her a couple of times since his last encounter with the mature woman. He wondered if Ron knew about this and remembered the last time he had sex with the mature lady.
It had been an intense fuck session, and he had made sure to empty his balls in Maya's tight pussy, and she had moaned and screamed in pleasure every time he shot his load into her womb.
As for using condoms, even if Aunt Linda had taught Oliver about the importance of contraception, it didn't mean that everyone shared the same views as her.
There was also the issue that many of his sexual partners didn't insist on the use of condoms. In fact, most of the women loved the feeling of his thick meat throbbing and pulsating deep inside them as it blew its loads. And they could take pills to prevent unwanted pregnancies, which allowed them to enjoy the great feeling of unprotected sex.
At this point, Oliver was used to fucking without protection. He wanted to feel the bare flesh of the woman's vagina wrapped around his dick and to revel in the warmth of her pussy. Not to mention the pleasure of spraying his cum deep inside the older woman's or teen's vagina, dripping with his white juices after he pulled his cock out, was so rewarding.
Even Aunt Linda herself had enjoyed the creampie the other day with Brenda, and that was after lecturing him on the use of protection. She seemed to have become a different person after that intense fuck.
Although Oliver knew he had to be careful and responsible with his actions, it was hard to resist the temptation of shooting his semen into the warm, wet depths of a woman's cunt. The pleasure of that experience was almost impossible to replicate.
Although Oliver's mind was elsewhere, it didn't take long before students started coming into the classroom and classes began. But, as usual, nothing eventful happened throughout the day. There were no special occurrences and no exciting incidents. Everything went by as usual until school ended, and Oliver decided to visit the library.
He had been lagging behind on his studies lately, and he knew that if he didn't catch up soon, it would become a significant issue.
Oliver arrived at the library and sat down at his usual place, where no one would disturb him. It was in a corner that was away from the eyes of the other people who were studying in that area. This way, he could focus on his studies without any distractions.
With his notebook open in front of him, he began reading a book that explained some of the more complex concepts in his lessons.
And that was when another student passed by him. Oliver looked up and saw that it was Rebecca, the class president. The brown-haired girl had her ponytail swaying behind her as she walked. She was carrying a heavy stack of books in her arms and struggling with the weight. Oliver wasn't surprised by that.
There were just too many books in her grip, and he knew that Rebecca was probably working as a library assistant to earn extra credit.
"Need any help with that?" Oliver asked, getting up from his seat and approaching her. He couldn't just watch the poor girl struggle without doing anything. It would be rude not to lend a helping hand.
"No thanks," Rebecca replied curtly. "I am fine by myself."
Her attitude toward him was rather cold, and her response came off a bit harsh. It didn't bother Oliver too much, though, since it was normal for him to receive such treatment from her. She always seemed to have a serious expression on her face and spoke in a firm voice. She didn't even try to be friendly with anyone in class.
However, her aloofness didn't bother him. In fact, he found it interesting, and it piqued his curiosity even more. He wondered what was going on inside her head and why she acted the way she did. She was also pretty with her beautiful hazel eyes and high cheekbones.
When Oliver offered to help again, she didn't respond and brushed past him, proceeding to walk over to where she was supposed to place the heavy pile of books. Unfortunately, her footing wasn't very steady, and she tripped, losing her balance and about to fall forward.
But Oliver was fast, and he caught her before she landed on the floor. Their bodies collided against one another, and he was surprised by how soft hers felt compared to his own muscular frame. He could even smell her nice feminine fragrance. But what was even more surprising was when he looked down at her. Her shirt had popped a few buttons when she tripped, giving Oliver an unrestricted view of the upper half of her left breast, which was covered by a black bra.