So, today I had to go to my college for some administrative work, and my boyfriend came along with me. The campus wasn’t entirely deserted but there were definitely lesser number of people than from what I remember the campus was like pre-Covid. The campus is strictly following the Covid protocol and even ensures that people maintain distance between themselves.
After completing the work, we both decided to go around the campus and enjoy the ‘romantic quietness’ around us. But everyone who knows about romantic quietness also knows that such stillness only breeds lust and acts as a prelude to making out. But we refrained from doing anything risky there. But by the time we went to the main building (to meet a professor who, unfortunately, was on leave), my boyfriend had started getting frisky, and I’m a simple woman, so I gave in, rather too easily.
In a few minutes, we exited the main corridor and slid in to emergency exist and began to make out heavily right there where a fire extinguisher hung limply. We both stay together, my boyfriend and I, and have been fucking like rabbits for the past few days, but we were still hungry for more. It had more to do with the memories we shared in the past. We used to make out when we were both in the campus and coming back to the college brought back those fond, wet memories. He kissed me deeply, his tongue sensually playing with mine, and I kissed him back with equal if not increased ferocity.He held my arse and squeezed it fully aware of its impact on my body, and I pressed myself against his already huge bulge. After kissing like teenagers and leaving hickeys on each others necks, I decided I wanted to raise it up a notch.
Throughout my time in the college, although we used to make out, we used to do it rationally, in the woods and in discrete places (and time), when we know for a fact that we wouldn’t be discovered. So, doing this in the main block, in broad daylight, while the college was working and had of staff and students was a big step in my slut-diary. I got down on my knees and undid his fly and in a quick move I started sucking him.
My boyfriend is usually the more rational of us both, but today he surprised me by holding my head and pushing it deeper into my throat and kept doing it until he was face fucking me. I guess, I’m a really bad influence, after all. And I enthusiastically took it in. All of him.
It’d be lie if I said I wasn’t scared. I was terrified. But I was also excited. In a queer way. I knew of the consequences of what would happen if someone were to come that way, which in all probability, they will. But I didn’t care. I loved it. I loved the way he pushed my face towards his balls and the way he was so rough and animalistic. And I wanted him to cum.
In a few minutes he emptied his load in my throat. I swallowed it all and kept sucking until every drop coated my throat. I then got up, kissed him quickly as he tried to balance himself and we both walked out following the Covid protocol.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kf0jjx/i_f_24_sucked_off_my_boyfriend_m28_at_the
I’m surprised he had anything left to give you. At least with a mask on people couldn’t see the grin on his face.
I guess you were justified as it was an ’emergency’ :)
I kinda tried something like this one my gf once, she was not the rational type, but I kept at it, kissing her quickly when we were walking through a empty corridor, secretly grabbing her ass while she was talking with her friends. even cupping and squeezing her bosom when no one looked. she was a bit annoyed at first but eventually gave in and we ended up fucking in an empty classroom, she was on top, grinding my cock like an animal and speaking dirty and I couldn’t resist, came inside her twice. ;-)