This little story is from my first year at college. Enjoy!
It’s lunch time and Mia quickly walks by all the students in the quad. She has a rendezvous she can’t be late for at the end of the athletic field, there is such a small window to be in each other’s arms. For the last year they have been eating lunch in this favorite place, on top of a small rise with a long single staircase down the hillside. As Mia comes around the corner, she can just barely see the bend at the top of the rail through the trees. She is slightly disappointed to not see Justin standing in his normal place, but anticipates she won’t wait long.
She places her bag down on the ground with a resounding thud and takes out a book to read while she sits on the top step. She absentmindedly pulls her skirt down as it rides up a bit on her thigh, failing to notice the top of her tank top slip lower, exposing more of her breasts to the passing cars below as she settles in to study. Her mind slips further into the material and she loses track of her surroundings. She is startled to have her head pulled backwards by a strong hand on her jaw and a hot mouth crammed onto her lips. She gasps and laughs, Justin is behind her and suddenly her world is righted. She places her book on the ground and jumps up. At one stair down she barely meets his elbow, he kisses the top of her head, wraps her firmly in his arms and then pulls her up to level ground. Even here she has to stand on tiptoes to reach his lips, dwarfed by his height. They are warm, soft and inviting as they join, his tongue fiercely tangling with hers.
They are hungry for each other’s skin, the time apart unbearable. Justin’s hands are insistent as they begin to trail all over her body. He starts at the swell of her breast, his lips following the lines of her face and neck. They pause to care for her collarbones. He knows that she loves this and he has a strong arm around her waist before he starts to devour them to catch her when she goes weak in the knees. Her hands grasp at his shoulders, the breadth of his chest. He lifts her easily to the bend of the rail. It is at such a perfect height. From here she is at his level, her lips easily matched to his. His kisses intensify, they haven’t even spoken a word yet.
His hands begin running up and down her legs, her arms, her back. They are desiring and forceful against her skin. He begins to trace up her thigh, pressing deeper toward her recesses. The tip of his finger catches her slit, and he realizes she isn’t wearing any underwear. He moans quietly and his mouth falls to her neck, all hot breath and need. He moves his body in between her legs and she can feel his desire straining against his pants pushing against her clit. Her hips involuntarily grind against him making it swell more. In one swift move he opens his zipper, pulls his throbbing shaft out and slides it into Mia’s wetness. Her breath is taken from her, she can’t do anything but wrap her legs and arms against him and pull herself forward on to his cock. His cock is large normally, but today she struggles to take all of him. He is so engorged and fills all her spaces so nicely. Her face pressed firmly into his shoulder, struggling to keep quiet. His thrusts are forceful and long. He is driving so hard he has to hold her on the rail with one of his arms. His other hand grabbing at her breast and pulling her closer to him. His mouth at her ear, his hot breath falling down her neck, trailing down her back.
Mia is subtly aware that they are visible to the athletes on the quad, the people walking down the edge of the field and the cars below. She couldn’t care less. As his pounding increases, she pulls herself closer and tighter onto his cock. He is bottoming out over and over again. Her mouth is tight against his shoulder, trying to stifle the moans. And then she can feel herself crest the wave, it is coming and she can’t stop it. Justin doesn’t relent, he keeps pounding on her until she can feel her spasms pulling long thick ropes of cum from his shaft as it twitches deep inside her.
They collapse into each other. There is a brief moment of heartbeats entwined, catching their breath. Justin pulls his cock from Mia, she gasps feeling a gaping sense of empty and places it back into his pants. Mia can feel that she is completely full of his cum. As he eases her off the rail, she feels it drip a bit down her thigh. She catches some trying to find a place to put it. She ends up using a small leaf, it makes her smile to see his glistening cum in the sunlight. Justin laughs, it is such a lovely sound to hear. He gathers her in his arms and they sit on the stairs, just wrapped up in each other for the few minutes they have left. She can feel his cum drying on her thigh.
Mia reluctantly gathers up her books and kisses him firmly. His cum leaking from her ever so slightly as she walks into class with no time to spare, sliding in next to her friend Renee. Renee smiles, asks if she saw Justin and then breaks into a laugh.
“Mia, you smell of sex!”
Edited for grammar..
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j178i7/stairway_to_heaven