I was up on the third floor of our college library, back in a section containing a few comfortable chairs and side tables, segregated off from most of the rest of the library by a large section of tall shelves of obscure books that no one ever perused. It was my favorite place to read and study, because it was quiet, and I was usually undisturbed.
I had just set it to read Great Expectations, and had gotten less than three pages into it when my smart phone buzzed on the table beside me. I picked it up to discovery a text from Rebecca, a good friend and occasional fuck buddy. “WYD I’m kinda horny.” read the text. “Damn,” I said to myself. I texted her back, telling her I was reading for English Lit up on the third floor of the library. “Anyone else around?” she texted back. “Nope.” “Good,” was her next text. “I’m going to come up there and suck ur cock.”
Okay, that made me completely lose interest in Dickens, and sure enough, within 10 minutes, I heard soft footfalls, and then Rebecca came around the shelves. She was a tall, skinny blonde girl, with pale skin and freckles, almost a ginger. She was wearing a long skirt (which I knew covered up a bare, panty-less snatch) and a button up shirt. “Hiya, Lover,” she said in a sultry tone. “Hey, Gorgeous,” I replied, in my best low, gravelly tone.
Rebecca unbuttoned her shirt as she came up, and I saw her small, pert tits through it. She approached me and dropped to her knees right in front of my slightly spread legs. She hitched up her skirt and it bunched around her thighs, and looking down, I could see her glistening cunt. Her hands then were on my thighs, sliding up the fabric of my jeans, and then, with my help, she was unbuttoning my fly, and then pulling my pants down past my calves.
My cock sprung out up in the air. I scooted up in the chair so she had room to suck without straining her back. Her slim hand felt cool as it wrapped around my cock, and without hesitating, she leaned down and began licking the head of my dick. Her mouth was warm and wonderful as it descended on my shaft, and I could feel her throat around my throbbing cock. She moaned with pleasure as I began moving my hips up and down, fucking her throat, as she loved me to do. Her hands were on my six pack now, resting on my torso, as she slurped and sucked, and I fucked her mouth. Her eyes looked up at me, catching my gaze, and she managed to smile around my cock. She popped off of it, huffing for breath. “God, I love your meat.” she gasped, and then she was back to sucking.
Anyone could have walked in on us, this pretty Bohemian-looking blonde on her knees in front of a bare-legged boy, his cock jutting up, and she sucking with all of her might, sliding her mouth up and down on the big rod. My hands were on her head, guiding her up and down, one minute the tip of my cock the only thing in her mouth, being slavered upon by her hot, wet tongue, and the next my cock fully jammed into her tight throat, her teeth and lips pushing against the front of my torso, little gagging and choking sounds coming out of her blocked windpipe.
This was just so fucking hot, and I had not masturbated in a few hours, so my orgasm did not take hours, or even many minutes to come. I came suddenly, a flood of white semen spurting into Rebecca’s encircling mouth. She moaned with pleasure as she sucked and lapped up the cum passing her lips. Finally she stopped, and came up for air, still licking her lips. “Yum!” she exclaimed. She clambered up to my face and gave me a wet kiss, spitting my own cum into my mouth. “Will you finger my cunt and ass until I cum?” she asked, as she was kissing me. I nodded, and she flopped down on the chair beside me, pulling her skirt up near her hips and shamelessly spreading her long white legs, exposing her dripping pink slit and her beautiful little puckered butthole, not only to me, but to anyone that might have been walking in from the stacks of books in front of us.
I bent down with my head and began suckling one of her small tits, like an infant, with long sucking strokes of my mouth. At the same time, my hand was down at her soaking crotch, and by twisting my palm a certain way, I slid two fingers in her tight butthole, and two into her sopping cunt. She gasped with pleasure as I began sliding my digits in and out of her crotch holes, and it only took 30 seconds before her face went completely red, her eyes rolled up in her head, and she began spazzing out like she was having an epileptic seizure- of course it wasn’t that- it was how Rebecca orgasmed. Her cunt began spraying squirt water, filling the air with the fertile smell of wet satisfaction. My hand and arm was covered with her squirt as she began to stop moving, and I could see a large triangle-shaped stain of cunt juice on the carpet right in front of the edge of the chair. Noticing the stain, all Rebecca could say was “Ooops.”
We lay there a minute, and I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and ass. “Gimme,” she whispered, and I moved my hand up to her face, and she began licking off the cum and ass juice from my fingers, like a rabid slut.
“Nice,” I said. “You know, you really are a filthy whore.” I said.
“Yes,” Rebecca giggled. “And you are Captain Obvious. Now we had better get dressed, since neither of us can afford to be expelled.”
The End.
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