Raj 2.0: The Accidental Alpha
Copyright© 2025 by Pirates Carry
Chapter 13: Raj and the Professors of Pleasure
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 13: Raj and the Professors of Pleasure - long afternoons filled with student chatter. But beneath its academic routine, strange things stirred. Raj, a quiet and reserved student, walked its halls like a ghost. An orphan raised without much attention or affection, he kept to himself. He was shy, never spoke to girls, and lived a life of routine and solitude. No one noticed him. No one cared. Until the experiment. A mysterious trial, hidden away in the depths of the university’s forgotten research wing, changed Raj forever.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Blackmail Heterosexual Science Fiction Pregnancy Size Teacher/Student Indian Erotica AI Generated
“Priya, are you sure about this?” Sara asked, her voice barely above a whisper, as she adjusted the strap of her dress. “I mean, are we really going to show him the videos?”
Priya turned to her friend, her eyes reflecting the determination she felt. “We have to, Sara.
It’s the only way to make him remember what happened between us,” Priya said, her voice filled with a mix of determination and apprehension.
Sara nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “I’m glad you’re on board, Priya. I was worried you might be too nervous to go through with it.”
Priya let out a nervous laugh, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her blouse. “I am nervous, Sara. This is a huge risk we’re taking. But ... I want him to remember, too. I want him to see what we shared that night.”
Sara’s smile widened, her eyes reflecting her friend’s excitement. “I know you do, Priya. And I know he will. Once he sees the videos, he’ll remember everything. And then ... who knows where things will go from there?”
Priya’s heart fluttered at the thought, a mix of excitement and anxiety coursing through her.
But we have to be careful, Sara. We can’t just overwhelm him with the videos. We need to ease him into it, make sure he’s comfortable and relaxed first.” “Definitely. We need to create the right atmosphere, make him feel at ease. How about we start with some wine and appetizers? Get him relaxed and in the mood for a fun night.”
Priya grinned, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Perfect. And then, once he’s nice and cozy, we can casually bring up the library night.
Make it seem like a fun, light-hearted memory. Then, we can casually ask if he remembers anything else from that night. And if he doesn’t, we can just happen to have the videos handy,” Priya said, her voice filled with a devious glee.
Sara chuckled, “You’re evil, Priya. I like it.”
Priya laughed, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Well, we can’t just come right out and say, ‘Hey Raj, remember when we had a threesome in the library? Want to do it again?’”
Sara shook her head, still smiling.
“No, we can’t. But we can be clever about it. Let’s make him think it was his idea to bring up the library night. Subtle questions, leading him on until he sees the videos and remembers everything.”
Priya nodded, her mind racing with the details. “Yeah, that’s perfect. And while we’re at it, let’s make sure to dress up a little. Not too much, just enough to remind him of what he’s missed out on.”
Sara grinned, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. “You got it. Let’s make tonight memorable.
Let’s make him remember why he can’t stay away from us.” Priya and Sara exchanged a mischievous grin, their minds filled with the same wicked thoughts. They had everything planned out perfectly. They had set the stage, prepared the props, and now all they needed was the star of the show.
There was a knock on the door, and both girls jumped, their hearts racing in anticipation. Sara quickly checked her appearance in the mirror one last time before turning to Priya, a reassuring smile on her face. “Showtime,” she whispered, before walking towards the door.
Priya took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves.
She smoothed down her dress, a light blue sundress that accentuated her curves, and gave Sara a nod. Sara turned the knob, and the door swung open to reveal Raj standing on the other side.
Raj’s eyes widened as he took in the sight before him. Priya and Sara both looked stunning, their hair cascading down their shoulders, and their eyes sparkling with excitement. Raj felt a jolt of desire hit him, and he had to remind himself to breathe.
“Wow, you both look incredible,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Sara smiled, her eyes dancing with mischief. “Thank you, Raj.
You don’t look so bad yourself,” Priya replied, her eyes sweeping over his blue button-down shirt and dark jeans. She gestured for him to come in, stepping aside to let him pass. “We’re glad you could make it.”
Raj stepped into the room, his eyes scanning the cozy space. “Thanks for having me. Your place is ... quaint,” he commented, taking in the mismatched furniture and colorful decor.
Sara closed the door behind him and turned to face him, her hands on her hips. “So, what do you think of our little love nest?” she asked, a playful smile on her face.
Raj chuckled, looking around the room again. “It’s definitely unique. I like it,” he said, his eyes landing on the vintage record player in the corner. “Do you guys ever listen to music on that thing?” he asked, pointing to it.
Priya nodded, walking over to the record player and picking up an album. “All the time. We have a pretty great collection of vinyls,” she said, holding up the album to show him. It was a classic jazz record, and Raj’s eyes lit up.
“Nice. I used to have a record player when I was younger.
My dad had a huge collection of jazz and blues records. I loved listening to them with him,” Raj said, a soft smile playing on his lips as he remembered the happy memories.
Priya raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Oh really? You have a soft spot for jazz, do you? We should have a little jam session sometime,” she suggested, a playful smile on her face.
Raj chuckled, “I’d like that. It’s been a long time since I’ve really listened to jazz.”
Sara walked over to the small kitchenette in the corner of the room and poured Raj a glass of wine.
She handed it to him with a smile. “Here you go. We’ve got some snacks laid out on the table. Help yourself.”
Raj took the glass and took a sip, his eyes scanning the table laden with appetizers. “Thanks. This is great. I didn’t realize I was hungry until now.”
Priya and Sara exchanged a glance, a silent agreement passing between them. They had him right where they wanted him. Relaxed, comfortable, and off-guard. Priya sat down on the worn-out couch beside Raj, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
“So, Raj, how have you been?
It’s been a while since we last hung out, hasn’t it?” Priya asked, her eyes fixed on him as she took a sip of her wine.
Raj nodded, leaning back into the couch, the wine warming him up. “Yeah, it has. I’ve been pretty busy with exams and all. How about you two? What have you been up to?”
Sara joined them on the couch, sitting on the other side of Priya. She leaned forward, her elbows resting on her knees. “Oh, the usual.
Classes, projects, trying to keep our heads above water,” Priya said with a laugh, crossing her legs and leaning back against the cushions. “You know how it is.”
Raj nodded, a soft smile on his face. “Too well. It’s been a tough semester for all of us.” He took another sip of his wine, his eyes scanning the room, taking in the cozy atmosphere. “You two have a great place here. It’s so ... homey.”
Sara smiled, her eyes reflecting the warm glow of the fairy lights strung up around the room. “Thanks, Raj.
We’ve put a lot of effort into making it feel like home,” Priya said, her voice softening. “It’s nice to have a place where we can just relax and unwind after a long day of classes and studying.”
Raj nodded, taking another sip of his wine. “I can definitely relate to that. Sometimes I just need a place to escape from all the chaos and just ... be.”
Sara reached over and patted Raj’s knee, a warm smile on her face. “Exactly. And we’re glad you could come over and share this haven with us tonight.”
Raj looked at Sara, her hand still resting on his knee.
He felt a warmth spread through him at her touch, and he found himself wanting to reach out and hold her hand. But he hesitated, unsure of where the boundaries were in this new dynamic between them.
Priya, noticing the tension, decided to break the ice. “So, Raj, we were thinking we could play a game tonight. You know, to make things more interesting,” she said, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
Raj raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “A game, huh? What kind of game?”
Sara removed her hand from his knee and leaned back, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “It’s called ‘Truth or Dare.’ But with a twist.
We’ll call it ‘Truth or Dare: Library Edition’,” Priya said, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “You know, to remind us of that night in the library.”
Raj’s eyes widened in surprise, but he couldn’t help the small smile that tugged at the corners of his mouth. “Library Edition, huh? That sounds ... interesting.”
Sara nodded, her eyes locked onto Raj’s. We’ll ask each other questions, and if you don’t want to answer, you have to do a dare. But the dares have to be related to that night in the library.”
Raj chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief. “You two are something else.
I should have known you’d have something like this up your sleeves,” Raj said, a mix of amusement and apprehension in his voice. He took another sip of his wine, considering the proposal.
Priya leaned in, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Come on, Raj. It’ll be fun. And who knows, maybe it’ll help jog your memory about that night,” she said, her voice laced with innuendo.
Sara nodded, her eyes reflecting Priya’s excitement. And if you’re not comfortable with something, just say so. We’ll respect your boundaries,” she added, her voice softening.
Raj looked from Priya to Sara, their eyes filled with anticipation.
He could feel the tension in the room, the electric charge that seemed to crackle between them. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. “Alright, I’m in,” he said, a small smile playing on his lips. “But only if you promise to go easy on me.”
Priya and Sara exchanged a glance, their eyes sparkling with amusement. “We promise,” Sara said, her voice filled with mock seriousness. “Now, let’s start. Truth or Dare?”
Raj thought for a moment before answering. “Truth,” he said, his eyes locked onto Priya’s.
Priya grinned, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “Alright, Raj.
Truth it is,” Priya said, her eyes gleaming with excitement. “Tell us, what’s the most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to you in a library?”
Raj chuckled, leaning back against the couch cushions. “Well, this is a tough one. There was this one time in high school ... I was trying to impress this girl, so I decided to check out a book I knew nothing about, just to look smart. Turns out, it was a really boring book on quantum physics.
I was trying to read it in the library, but I couldn’t make heads or tails of it. So, I decided to take a nap instead. Next thing I know, I wake up to the librarian shaking me, telling me the library’s closing, and I had a huge drool stain on my cheek,” Raj said, laughing at the memory.
Priya and Sara burst out laughing, their eyes crinkling at the corners. “Oh my god, that’s hilarious,” Priya said, wiping a tear from her eye. “I can totally picture it.”
Sara chuckled, “And here we thought we’d have some deep, intellectual answer.
But this is so much better.”
Raj grinned, “Well, I do try to keep things interesting.”
Priya leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Alright, my turn.
Raj looked at her, a playful smile on his face. “Truth.”
Priya’s grin widened, “What’s the most erotic dream you’ve ever had?”
Raj’s eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly composed himself. “Wow, going straight for the jugular, aren’t you?”
Priya shrugged, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “We are playing ‘Truth or Dare: Library Edition’, after all.”
Raj took a deep breath, considering his answer.
He could feel the heat rising in his cheeks, but he also felt a spark of excitement at the question. He looked from Priya to Sara, their eyes filled with anticipation. He decided to play along, keeping the mood light and playful.
“Alright, here goes nothing,” he said, a small smile playing on his lips. “There was this one dream I had, a few years back. I was in this grand library, like something out of a movie. Floor-to-ceiling bookshelves, ladders on rails, the works. And I was the only one there.”
He paused, taking a sip of his wine, enjoying the way Priya and Sara leaned in, hanging onto his every word.
He continued, “I was wandering around, just browsing the shelves, when I stumbled upon this hidden room. It was filled with old, leather-bound books and antique furniture. And in the middle of the room, there was this massive, ornate desk. I sat down at the desk, and as I started to flip through the books, I noticed something strange. The pages were filled with ... well, let’s just say they were quite explicit. It was like a collection of erotic stories, each one more vivid than the last. And as I read, I started to feel this ... this heat building up inside me. It was like I was being transported into the stories, experiencing them firsthand.
I could feel the softness of the leather-bound books against my fingertips, the coolness of the marble floor beneath my feet. And then, suddenly, I wasn’t alone anymore. Two figures appeared in the doorway, their silhouettes backlit by the soft glow of the library lights. They stepped into the room, and as they came into focus, I realized it was you two, Priya and Sara. You were dressed in these long, flowing gowns, like something out of a period drama. And as you approached me, I could see the desire in your eyes, the same heat that was building inside me reflected back at me.”
Raj paused, taking a moment to collect himself.
He could see the anticipation in Priya and Sara’s eyes, and he knew they were hanging onto his every word. He took a deep breath and continued.
“And then, you both started to undress. Slowly, teasingly, like you were putting on a show just for me. And I was powerless to stop you, even if I wanted to. I just sat there, watching as you revealed more and more of yourselves, my heart pounding in my chest. And then, suddenly, you were both standing before me, completely naked, your bodies bathed in the soft glow of the library lights. And that’s when I woke up.”
Raj let out a nervous laugh, rubbing the back of his neck.
“Wow, that was ... intense. I can’t believe I just told you that.”
Priya and Sara exchanged a glance, their eyes sparkling with excitement and a hint of something more. “That was ... quite a story,” Priya said, her voice barely above a whisper. “And it was ... very vivid. I can almost see it in my mind’s eye.”
Raj chuckled, shaking his head. “Well, I guess that’s what happens when you have a vivid imagination.”
Priya leaned in, her eyes filled with curiosity. “So, what happened after you woke up? Did you ever find out if it was just a dream, or...
if it was something more,” Priya asked, her voice barely above a whisper. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, but she couldn’t help the curiosity that was bubbling inside her.
Raj looked at Priya, then at Sara, and back to Priya again. He hesitated for a moment before speaking, as if trying to decide how much to reveal. “Well, it was definitely a dream. But ... it felt so real, you know? Like, I could still feel the texture of the books, the coolness of the marble floor. And you two ... you were so vivid in my dream.
It was like I could still feel your touch, your breath on my skin,” Raj said, his voice barely above a whisper. He could see the surprise in Priya’s eyes, and he knew he had to keep going. He had to see where this line of questioning would lead.
Priya’s eyes widened, her breath hitching slightly as she processed what Raj had just said. “That’s ... that’s quite a dream,” she said, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and excitement. “And you’re sure it was just a dream?” she asked, her eyes locked onto Raj’s.
Raj nodded, his eyes never leaving Priya’s. “I’m sure. But ... it felt so real. Like I could still feel you both, right here in this room,” he said, his voice filled with a mix of longing and desire.
Sara, who had been quietly observing the exchange, leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
“That was quite a dream, Raj. And it’s interesting how vivid it was. Almost like you were reliving it,” she said, her voice filled with a mix of intrigue and amusement.
Priya nodded, her eyes never leaving Raj’s face. “Yeah, it was almost like you were there with us, in the library. Like you could feel us, touch us,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She could see the surprise in Raj’s eyes, and she knew she had to keep pushing. She had to see where this line of questioning would lead.
Raj looked from Priya to Sara, his eyes reflecting the heat that was building between them. “Well, it was just a dream.
And I can’t stop thinking about it,” Raj admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. He could feel the heat rising in his cheeks, but he also felt a sense of relief at finally confessing this secret to someone.
Priya and Sara exchanged a glance, a silent understanding passing between them. They had been hoping for this moment, the chance to bring up that night in the library without it feeling forced or awkward. And now, here it was, presented to them on a silver platter.
Sara spoke first, her voice soft and gentle. “You know, Raj, we’ve been wondering ... do you remember anything else from that night in the library?
Besides the dream, I mean,” Sara asked, her voice casual, as if she was merely making small talk. But Raj could sense the underlying tension, the anticipation that hung heavy in the air.
Raj hesitated, considering his answer. He had been trying to push the memory of that night to the back of his mind, but now, with Priya and Sara looking at him with such expectant eyes, he found himself wanting to remember. He wanted to know if what he had experienced that night was real or just a figment of his imagination.
“I’m not sure,” he said finally, his voice measured. “I remember studying with you two, and then ... it gets a bit fuzzy.
I remember the lights flickering, and then ... I don’t know, everything just went black for a while. When I came to, I was back in my room, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that something had happened. But I couldn’t quite put my finger on it.”
Priya leaned in, her eyes locked onto Raj’s. “And what about us? Do you remember anything about us that night?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. He hesitated, trying to recall the details of that night. “I remember you two being there, in the library. I remember us talking, laughing...
But that’s about it. Everything else is just a blur,” Raj said, his brow furrowed in concentration as he tried to recall the details of that night.
Sara reached out and placed a comforting hand on Raj’s knee, giving it a gentle squeeze. “It’s okay, Raj. We’re not trying to pressure you or anything. We’re just curious, that’s all,” she said, her voice soft and reassuring.
Priya nodded in agreement, her eyes filled with concern. “Yeah, we just want to make sure you’re okay. That night was ... intense, and we want to make sure you’re not still feeling the effects of it,” she said, her voice filled with genuine care.
“We’ve been worried about you, Raj. We know something happened that night, and we want to help you remember, if that’s what you want.”
Raj looked from Priya to Sara, their eyes filled with concern and genuine care. He felt a warmth spread through him at their words, and he realized that he had been craving this connection, this openness between them. He took a deep breath, considering his next words carefully.
“I appreciate that, both of you. I really do. And I want to remember, I just ... I don’t know if I’m ready to face whatever it is that happened that night,” Raj admitted, his voice filled with a mix of vulnerability and apprehension.
“But I appreciate your concern. It means a lot to me.” They had been hoping to ease Raj into this conversation, to make him feel comfortable enough to open up about his experiences. And it seemed like they were making progress.
Sara leaned back against the couch, her eyes never leaving Raj’s face. “You know, Raj, we’ve been thinking about that night a lot. And we’ve come to realize that we want to help you remember. Not just because we’re curious, but because we care about you.
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