Once upon a time my ex and I were young and having trouble getting time alone, so we had to try and make the best of things while we were both on campus at university. After lots of teasing and playing around, we decided it was time to up the ante and find somewhere we could fuck.
There was one building we spent a lot of time in. We’d sneak away into unused classrooms and make out in the dark. Find a couch in a secluded corridors and she’d climb on top of me. Give her back massages that would leave her soaking (though she only told me this years later). We also spent a lot of time just cuddling, we were cute like that. We were also forced to have all these interactions in public, as home circumstances didn’t allow us any time together off-campus.
The electricity between us was almost unfathomable. When we wanted each other, the slightest touch, sometimes even just an encouraging sound was enough to get me rock hard, or her drenched. We both loved the thrill of doing things around uni where we could be (and at times were!) caught.
Finally, we saw an opportunity. The building we had access to was being renovated, so we hatched a plan to get in after hours and find a cosy spot where there were no builders or staff to interrupt us.
A little bit about us – she was this impossibly proportioned 5’4″ girl. Pale as a vampire with very dark (almost black) hair and big brown eyes. G cups, with a big, soft, spankable ass. The impossible part was how small her waist was in between those huge curves. You could still see her ribs, the definition of an hourglass shape, and all natural.
I’m 6’3″, slim but muscular. Medium length brown hair and fingers that somehow catch the eye of any girl who looks closely at me and inspire naughty thoughts.
We searched for a way to sneak into the floors which were being refurbished and hopped in the elevator. Although a sign had said the lifts weren’t working, the button to the top floor lit up when I pressed it and we were on our way. Lifts were always one of my favourite places with her. I grabbed her waist and spun her around. She was well trained enough to know what that meant and immediately braced her hands against the wall and bent over so that gorgeous ass was poking out from under her dress just a little more. I lifted up the hem of her dress and started spanking one cheek after the other. It was round enough that hitting the right spot would make that great echoing sound. She closed her eyes, and I varied the intervals so she didn’t know when to expect it next. A little moan came out every time, increasing in volume the closer I got to hitting the sweet spot. As the elevator hit the top of the building and we quickly adopted a veneer of innocence, just in case someone was waiting on the other side. We got out, checking if the coast was clear. I always like to think there was a security guard somewhere getting a fun show.
We took the emergency stairs down a few floors, figuring that if the lifts were locked out, it would be safe there. Eventually we found a little kitchenette that was far enough away from any entrances, and shut the door. The tension was insane, we’d been building up to this for months. We were so into each other and the public kink was hitting us both hard. The smiles on our faces were almost obnoxious with how much we were enjoying the thrill.
I grabbed her from behind, pulled her into me and started nibbling her neck. With her beautifully manicured black nails, she scratched up my leg. So skilled at arousing me, she could leave her fingers in one spot on my leg, teasing me until my cock grew big enough to meet them there. As she started to stroke me through my pants, I unzipped the top half of her dress (how great are zip-front dresses?!) and started playing with one of her huge tits. My other hand crept up her thigh, softly creeping around her groin, slowly getting closer and closer to the middle. She let out her first full moan as I finally traced my finger across her clit, still hidden behind her tights.
She was so wet at this point, the tights were squelching as I rubbed her through them, coating my fingers. I decided enough was enough, I tore open her tights to pop out her pretty little pussy. Neat and tidy like a minimalist had sculpted it out of clay. She exhaled sharply as the air struck her wet slit. I used my fingers to play up and down, with enough clit attention to begin her moaning in earnest. I wasn’t about to have her take off her heels when I needed the height boost to bend her over, but I didn’t need to now that her hole was waiting for me. There’s also something about the angle and the way their calves look in heels that give a woman such an alluring shape. It drew me in, and once she freed my cock from my boxers, she gave me a desperate “PLEASE fuck me”.
She wasn’t on the pill, but also couldn’t get enough of the feeling of my cock, so I teased her at first, rubbing my cock up and down her opening. As usual I went in raw to start with, so we could both feel the pleasure of each other’s skin. My cock is a straight, thick uncut 7.5″. She was so ridiculously wet my cock glided in with an overwhelming amount of lubrication. I love that feeling, knowing how wet you can make someone, how much they want you in that moment. Not wanting to let the excitement get the better of me, I started slowly. As perfectly made as our genitals were for each other, my cock would slide up to just meet her cervix and give her that sense of complete fullness without causing any pain. She turned around to look at me with her mouth wide open, endlessly surprised that something so big could fit in her. One big thrust after another, I made sure to slam it all the way into her. Every time, she would cry out as I let her recuperate, and then thrust again.
There was only so much slow teasing she could take, so I slipped the condom on and got to work giving her the pounding she came here for. She liked it hard, and I certainly wasn’t in the mood to hold back. Braced against the wall with her waist over the kitchen counter, she started moving her hips back in time with the thrusts to slam my cock into her that bit harder. “Oh fuck, that feels so good.” Her voice had that semi-tortured sound to it, making it clear she was struggling to deal with magnitude of the sensory input she was experiencing.
I was so spoiled for handles I barely knew where to put my hands. That delectable little waist, feeling her nipples through the lace of her bra or adding on some extra spanks to her already red ass. I tried all of them as I geared up for the big finish, accelerating to a speed that turned her moans into a continuous sound of unrestrained pleasure. One of her most wonderful traits was being able to hold onto to an orgasm so that we could cum together. Today was no exception, and as I lost control railing her to finish, she went silent for a few moments before letting out one last scream as her legs almost gave way beneath her with the force of the orgasm.
We cleaned up, made our way out, and thus began our love affair with fucking in public places!
Sorry if it’s a little light on details, it was a long time ago now, and I think the build-up was always more fun than the actual act for us. Hard to recapture the magic of youth, but I hope there are experiences to come that live up to this or the other escapades we had. Hope you enjoyed regardless!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z3jwu5/cant_escape_your_parents_just_fuck_on_campus_mf
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