For a lot of scientists, it is a grueling job that has little glory other than the personal satisfaction that you have accomplished your goal.  And, unfortunately, the pay for the job sucks.  So, why do people go into it?  Because they want to do good.  They want to make a difference.  For Mark Anderson, that was exactly the reason.  He had wanted to make a difference.  He realized real fast that even if he made a difference, no one would know.  He was not the lead researcher for the project and that meant his name wouldn’t go on anything except the final publication and even then, it might just be et al, his name never being known.  And that was exactly what it was like for a while…At least, until Marissa Tompkins showed up. 

Dr. Anderson knew right from when he saw her that she was different.  She had long blonde hair and she was tall.  He would later find out that the young woman, although only a sophomore in her graduate program had paid for her undergrad program by modeling.  She was moderately busty, probably a small C if he had to guess.  But, he wasn’t the best at guessing, so he could have been wrong.  He wasn’t wrong.  What he loved most about her body, though, was how she fit in her clothing, especially the white lab coat that they were forced to wear whenever they were in the lab.  The way that she wore the lab coat, it was always a bit on the tighter side, so her breasts were obvious against the coat and, since it went down below her butt, her nicely shaped butt was also visible.  All in all, the man definitely appreciated the way she looked.  And, I guess she appreciated the way he looked because it was on a faithful Friday that things went from professional to personal real fast. 

Everyone had gone home except for the two scientists: Dr. Anderson and Miss Tompkins.  Since Marissa was still a student, she was not a doctor, but above that, she was also the all around gopher for the rest of the scientists.  Need a slide prepared?  She got it done.  Need something cleaned?  Who better than the student to clean it?  The only scientist that did not do that was Dr. Anderson.  He did his own work.  It was because of that single thing that sparked the attraction from Marissa towards Mark.  It was because he did not take advantage of her that she found this deep desire to get to know him more.  And, it just so happened that on the day the two had time to get to know each other, she was the most horny she had been in a very long time.  “Forget getting to know him as a person…I want to know him as someone to fuck,” she muttered to herself as she finished washing her hands after using the bathroom. 

She looked in the mirror for a moment and made sure that her lab coat was undone.  When it opened, she looked at how short her skirt was and giggled.  “Any higher and he’d see my thong,” she whispered to herself.  She looked at the four inch heels and then at the button down shirt she was wearing.  She reached up and undid another two buttons so that there was ample cleavage for Mark to enjoy.  “Better,” she whispered before she turned and walked out of the bathroom and down the hall.  She entered the lab once again and then noticed Mark.  “Dr. Anderson,” she said and noticed the man look up. 

Mark was a handsome man, but he was so dedicated to his work, he found little time for anything other than the work.  He was tall and thin, but he was not one of those body builders.  What muscle he did have was from helping his Mother lift things into her attic when she decided to change things around in her house.  Regardless, hearing Marissa speak to him, especially when it was just the two of them caught him off guard.  “Uhh…Yeah?” he asked.  “I just wanted to thank you,” she started, “for not taking advantage of me like all of the other scientists here.”  The way she looked as she walked towards her, one foot in front of the other as if she were on the runway really began to get Mark’s blood boiling.  “What do you mean ‘take advantage’ of, Marissa?” he asked her as he sat there.  He was thinking use her position as the graduate student for sex.  “Well…I just think that it is incredibly noble of you to do your own work unlike the other jack asses that work here, asking me to do this and do that when I am perfectly capable of doing research and I really would like to,” she said all in one breath and then giggled slightly.  Mark sat there looking at her and then breathed in slowly.  “I was in your shoes once, actually, not too long ago,” he explained.  “I just really wanted to thank you for it,” she said.  “And…Well…I wanted to…get to know you,” she said.  Mark sat there looking at her for a moment and then cleared his throat.  He realized the way her shirt was undone, the way her legs looked, and how short her skirt was.  “What…Did you have in mind?” he asked her, stuttering a bit.  “Oh…I think you know,” she said, leaning over a bit, her lips closer to his ear. 

There is a trigger in a man when he suddenly loses it and realizes that all he wants to do is fuck the living day lights out of the person in front of him.  That was what he felt like as her lips closed around his lobe, sucking gently.  And that was what happened.  He lost it.  Not in a negative way, but he felt that snap.  His hands suddenly grasped onto her ass and the speed at which he rose and pinned her against the lab station even surprised Marissa, a seasoned college student.  His lips came crashing down on hers and she had to moan at the power she felt from the scientist.  He may not have appeared strong and ripped, but he was a strong man and she could feel it in how he pinned her against the station.  “Mm…You are nice and strong, Dr. Anderson.  I like that,” she said.  “Good,” he responded and suddenly crouched down to his knees. 

This action caught Marissa by surprise, but she was not about to complain.  He reached underneath her skirt and with ease, tugged the skimpy red thong right off of her body.  He breathed in as he lowered the thong and smirked as he smelled that musty smell.  He grinned slightly before he lifted up slightly and pushed his tongue right against the source, tasting her lovely taste.  “Mm…That feels good, Dr. Anderson,” she moaned as his tongue pushed against her slit.  “That feels really good,” she whispered and he grinned.  He pushed her skirt up around her waist and then moved one of his large hands to cup her ass, the other hand moving to replace his tongue.  He pushed a finger into her warm body just as his tongue pushed against her clit. 

“Oh!” she cried out then, taken aback from the double stimulation she got from one finger inside her and a tongue pushing against her clit.  Mark breathed in deeply and then began to rub her clit hard with his tongue, his finger sliding in and out of her body.  Whenever he’d push in deep, his finger would move around a bit, feeling her walls before he’d pull it out all over again.  The man was looking to make her feel amazing and he had a good feeling that he was doing a damn good job with it.  “Oh!  That feels amazing,” she moaned to him and he moved a hand to cup her butt, pulling her body closer to his so that his face was buried more in her body.  A second finger was added to her pussy and he began to push both digits in and out of her as he sucked on her clit. 

“Dr. Anderson!  Doctor Ander…Doctor!” she cried out suddenly and she could feel her walls tighten up as she reached her first orgasm.  “Oh!” she moaned out as Mark continued to lick and suck on the woman’s clit, his two fingers moving in and out of her, the tightness making it a bit harder to move; but, she was wet enough that he could still move in with considerable ease.  He only stopped when she began to calm down from her orgasm.  “Oh…Mm…That…Mm…I…”  She was literally at a loss for words.  And, Mark didn’t make it any easier because to shut her up, he stood and kissed her once again.  When he pulled back, she licked her lips and grinned.  “I taste good, huh?” she asked.  Mark just grinned and undid the buckle on his belt. 

“Oh really?” she asked him, but before she could even drop to her knees, Mark decided he wanted something else first.  He grabbed her and roughly spun her around before bending her right over the lab station.  She moaned and grinned, obviously liking the way Mark was when he bent her over.  She liked the power he possessed.  She liked to be dominated even if, when she worked, she hated how the others took advantage of her.  Point aside, she could hear the zipper as Mark pushed down his pants and pulled out his cock.  Now he was no porn star, but he was definitely above average.  She could feel the head pushing against her slit and he grinned slightly, liking the sound of her gasp.  Before she could even brace herself, he gripped her hips and began to push in. 

“Oh you’re thick,” she moaned, and he really was.  He grinned slightly and stepped forward to push the remainder of his thick cock into her pussy.  She licked her lips and then groaned as he began to slide in and out of her.  She shuddered and gripped the counter as he pushed into her.  “Mm…That feels so fucking good,” she suddenly cursed and Mark smirked before he thrust into her hard, his entire cock entering her in one full thrust.  This caused her back to arch and she bit her lip painfully, trying to keep from screaming out.  But, another two of those thrusts sent her over the edge and she was screaming for him in every which way.  He grinned and continued to slam into her as she began to near a second orgasm.  “Where did you come from?!” she cried out and Mark never really did learn what that meant. 

She cried out a second time, letting his first name leave her mouth for the first time, when that second orgasm did hit.  Mark had thrust into her hard enough for his balls to hit the backs of her thighs hard that she screamed his name.  She literally screamed as if he were a murderer.  And Mark had never felt a woman grow more tight and get more wet than when she reached that orgasm.  But he loved it.  He loved how tight she was because it felt incredible for him.  “Fuck…Ah, yes,” she moaned as he continued fucking her through that orgasm.  But, when it began to die, she had more in store for him.  A lot more. 

He breathed in deeply and pulled out slowly.  The second he pulled out, she turned around and pushed him into a chair.  He rolled a bit, but he stopped him and immediately climbed on top of him.  Grabbing his cock at the base, he guided it to her slit and with a sudden jolt of energy, she dropped herself, dead weight, onto his cock.  “Ah!” she cried out, his entire cock entering her rather fast.  Immediately, she began to rise up and then lower down on his cock.  Her hands moved behind her to rest on his knees as she began to really ride him hard.  She wanted to go hard and fast; she wanted to make him cum hard.  And at the rate she was going, he knew that he probably would be there a hell of a lot faster than he had anticipated.  “Ah fuck,” he groaned and closed his eyes tightly. 

His hands moved and he held her hips as she fell down on his hard cock.  “That’s it, Marissa…Ride me…Ride me hard,” he groaned to her and shuddered as she moved rather hard and fast on him.  He shuddered and groaned, feeling his orgasm beginning to come to him.  He was amazed at how hard she was going and he grunted loudly, rising his hips up to make him go a bit deeper inside her, if that was even possible.  “Fuck…Fuck,” he suddenly started to hear her say.  “Fuck,” she moaned.  His hand moved down between her legs then and he began to rub her clit.  Feeling his hand on her clit only made it harder for her and she suddenly cried out again as she hit a third, weaker, but still apparent orgasm.  And that was all mark needed to reach his own peak.  “I’m going to cum!” he groaned. 

Suddenly pulling off of him, the girl took over for rubbing her clit as she got to her knees and wrapped her mouth right around his cock.  He groaned as he felt her lips form a vacuum around his cock.  And suddenly, he exploded, shooting his huge load of cum right into her mouth.  He groaned and moaned as he came hard, more and more coming.  And she just continued to swallow.  Finally, he finished his release and groaned, his head falling back.  He felt her cheek rest against his thigh and she giggled.  “Well…I suppose you can say that I definitely did get to know you,” she whispered and he just grinned.  “Yeah…I’m a Scorpion, I like long walks on the beach and…”  He just laughed and closed his eyes. 

Mark and Marissa fucked regularly for the next two years.  When she graduated, she was given a job across the country and that ended Mark and Marissa.  But every year, the two get together and they relive old memories.  Truth is, the two developed incredible feelings for one another and just lacked the courage to tell one another.  Who knows?  Perhaps Mark will finally grow the balls to let her know.  He had the balls to fuck her senseless every single day in the same lab that he and his fellow scientists worked in.  You just never know.  Ah well. 

-Story Teller