Nate.
Lydia was dressing for her date. Carefully. She was heading out to meet Nate soon. They technically met online…much like all of the world now, but they did have a couple of classes together. She wasn’t sure if he had realized that when he asked to meet up. Lydia had very recently broken up with her high school boyfriend of five ish years. Sad but unavoidable. He wanted a future. Now. Lydia wanted to enjoy life. Plus she wasn’t sure she was into men. Sex with Jake had been….ok? Mostly? Kind of? The most thrilling parts had been when they were fooling around in his basement…with his parents upstairs…and his brother on the top floor. It’s not that it felt bad…it just didn’t feel as good as she was lead to believe. There had to be more to it. So Lydia was trying to get into casual dating. The first few had been a complete bust. Not only were the guys kind of gross (personal hygiene is important folks!) but they were pretty dumb. No where near good looking enough to be that dumb. Nate seemed different. He was a psych major, took a lot of really random courses too. Worked full time at Future shop in the appliance department, had breakfast with his mom on weekends etc. Nice, normal, and pretty cute. They messaged each other on an online meet up site and chatted. It seems like he wasn’t looking for anything serious, so it was the perfect venture.
Lydia smiled as she looked in the mirror. She had straightened her dark brown waist length hair and put it into high pigtails with wisps of hair framing her face. Light makeup. Little bit of black eyeliner to make her blue eyes pop, and a dark red lipstick. She was wearing a white button up blouse with three quarter length sleeves. Underneath was a black and red lace up corset. Lydia ran her hands over her breasts, that, thanks to her corset, looked spectacular. She wore a black beaded necklace to contrast her pale skin and white blouse. She had paired her shirt with a grey plaid, knee length kilt. She had taken her time shaving and rubbing her skin soft with her CKB body cream. She had painted her nails a dark blue that mostly looked black until light hit it. Ankle socks, and skate shoes because she rarely wore anything else. Just before she left her room, Lydia pulled down her underwear and tossed it on her bed with a smile.
Lydia made it to campus with a bit of time to spare. She was meeting Nate at the university pub, neutral ground with plenty of witnesses in case he was weird. She walked into the pub and ordered a drink, found a seat and waited. Nate showed up soon after. Looking delicious. He was wearing loose jeans, a tight black tee shirt and a leather jacket. His light brown hair was slightly styled and he had a clean shave making the lines of his prominent jaw stand out. Lydia watched his hazel eyes scan the pub and stop on her. He smiled broadly and started walking over. Nate sat beside her and reached out to take a sip of her drink. He smelled like sex. Fresh, manly and full of testosterone.
“That’s good. What is it called, I’ll get one too.”
“Purple Haze.”
“I’ll be back.”
Nate went to get drinks leaving Lydia to ponder the evening. Really, she did not want to waste time with chatting. She just wanted his dick. Nate returned with a drink for himself and another for Lydia. She downed her remaining drink and then slammed the new one. Nate cocked an eyebrow.
“Drink up. I want to go for a walk.”
Nate smiled a small knowing smile and began to drink his drink. Very. Freaking. Slowly.
Lydias foot began to shuffle slowly. He was trying to take the upper hand it and it was turning her on. Two could play that game. Lydia stretched up slowly, arching her back enticingly and pressing her bust out enough to strain the top button on her shirt. Nate licked his lips, his eyes following every curve she highlighted. She shook her hair from her shoulder and brought her gaze to his.
“Walk sounds great,” Nate managed, his voice rough.
Lydia lead him through the underground tunnels that connected the school buildings. They came up in the forestry building. It was basically empty this time of night. Not many evening classes. Nate grabbed her hand and they walked around the building chatting. They ended up sitting on a padded bench at the end of one of the hallways. They were chatting about the things in the building, wondering what sort of things were in the ‘taxidermy’ freezer. Lydia brushed her hair from her face and looked up at Nate with a small smile. Nate brought his hand to Lydias knee. He leaned in. Lydia’s breath caught in her throat as he pressed his lips to hers. They were warm and tasted slightly of alcohol. She relaxed into Nates body as the kiss deepened. His tongue pressed through her lips and began to explore her mouth. Nate brought his hand up to Lydia’s upper back and leaned her back on the bench. He moved his lips to the side of her neck and started trailing his fingers up the inside of her thigh. Higher and higher he teased as he explored her neck and throat with his lips and tongue. Lydia ran her hands through Nates hair and moaned low in her throat. Nate brought his hands higher and froze. Lydia smiled.
“Sweet girl, you are not wearing anything under this skirt.”
Lydia rolled her hips towards his hand and pulled his lips back to hers. She let her legs fall open slightly and Nate moved his fingers up to her slit and ran a finger through lazily, feeling how wet she was getting.
Lydia inhaled quickly at the feeling and began to grind herself against his hand, trying to get him to touch her more. She lifted Nate’s jaw and started kissing his neck and running her hands over his chest, reaching down to rub her hands along his hardening cock through his jeans. Nate let out a low groan and started rubbing his thumb in circles around Lydia’s clit. Lydia struggled to concentrate on Nate’s fly, she managed to get the button and zipper down finally but just as she was about to spring his dick free, Nate brought his hand from behind her back around her front to her throat. He had his hand just below her jaw, holding firmly but not tightly. Lydia stopped. Nate raised her chin up so he could look her in the eye.
“Keep your eyes on me Sweet girl” he said, pushing her back toward the corner of the bench.
Nate stopped touching her hard nub and thrust a finger into her core. Lydias mouth opened and she exhaled a shutter, her eyes trying to roll back. Nate’s grip on her throat tightened,
“Eyes on me sweetness”. He pulled his finger in and out several times before pressing in with two. He slid them in to his knuckles and curved them to pull back, grazing her inner wall. He kept at this slowly, grasping Lydia harder any time she tried to close her eyes and give into the pleasure. Nate shifted slightly and sped up his fingers, pounding into her dripping pussy hard and fast, while holding her body steady. Lydia whimpered and pushed her hips into Nates hand trying to get him deeper.
“Harder”. She moaned.
Nate smiled and slipped his thumb into her mouth while his fingers were still on her neck.
“Suck me”. He demanded.
Lydia started sucking his thumb, and licking it like it was his cock. Nate began to fuck her with his fingers at a furious speed, her juices dripping down his arm. Lydia’s breathing became shallow and her face was flush as her orgasm built. Nate could tell she was trying to be as quiet as possible. He pulled out his thumb and moved his hand to her clit and began rubbing her nub as he fingered her. Lydia brought her hand up to her mouth and bit down hard to stifle the sounds coming from her. Her legs were trembling as she started to cum hard. Nate kept his fingers inside of her as she came undone, curving them occasionally to draw out the climax. When her breathing finally started to slow he pulled them out and licked them clean. Lydia lay breathing heavily, her chest heaving and her eyes half closed. Nate reached down and helped her sit up on the bench, rearranging her skirt carefully. He sat down beside her, took her hand and placed it in his open jeans. His dick was fully erect and glistening with precum at the tip. Lydia smiled and pulled it out of his jeans licking her lips and inhaling as she looked at it. Definitely one of the larger ones she had seen. She pulled her hand back and ran it through her messy cunt, coating her palm in her own juices before wrapping it around Nates tip. She began to run her hand along his shaft. By the time she hit his base, her fingertips could not touch anymore. She slowly stroked the length of him, bringing more fluid to his tip. She leaned down and ran her tong along the underside of his shaft to the tip, licking the glistening end clean. She moved from the bench to a kneeling position on the floor, placing herself between Nates legs. Lydia looked up at him and bit her lip. She leaned her neck to the side and put her hands on his knees. She ran her hands up to his open fly and tugged down. Nate lifted himself slightly so she could ease his jeans down a bit. When he was a bit freer, she tucked her free hair behind her ears and tightened her pigtails. She was chewing her tongue a bit to increase the saliva in her mouth. Lydia let it pool on her tongue and leaned down, grasping his dick in her hand. She lay the end on her slippery tongue and pushed him back along it, before closing her lips around and pulling up slightly. She continued this. Pushing down and then drawing herself up, taking a little more of his length every time. Her hand continued working his base, her other gently running along his inner thighs and balls. Nate was gripping the bench tightly with his hands, struggling to keep his breathing steady. He swallowed, watching Lydia take inch after inch of him into her warm mouth. He could feel himself triggering her gag reflex slightly and could see tears forming in the corners of her eyes. It was fucking hot to watch. Lydia finally managed to get his entire length into her face and grabbed his hands and placed them on either side of her head. She looked up at him, taking shallow, short breaths and began moving her head up and down. Nate gripped the side of her head gently, making sure he held her pigtails as well and started thrusting into her. Nate could feel her moaning around his cock, causing him to fuck her face a bit harder. He could tell she was struggling. Her abs were shuttering more often as she suppressed her gag and tears staining her face from the strain. Just a bit longer. He didn’t want to cum yet. He changed his grip and yanked her hair hard drawing another moan from her throat. With a final thrust, Nate pulled back and yanked Lydia up by the hair to kiss him. He palmed his cock and kept stroking it slowly. He reached his other hand down and slid it up Lydias leg. He could feel her need dripping down her leg as he returned to her core, easily slipping two fingers inside. He started pumping her pussy.
“You are all sloppy for me sweet girl”. He growled into her mouth as he kissed her hard.
He took his hand from his dick and started fishing in his pocket for a condom. He grabbed it out and had to pull his other hand out to work the package. Lydia groaned in frustration when he pulled his hand out. Nate managed to keep kissing her as he ripped the packet and rolled the rubber onto himself. Lydia was holding his head while she kissed him. Nate wrapped his arms around Lydia’s waist and pulled her closer to kneel on the bench, hovering over his engorged flesh. He used one hand to guide the tip to her centre and ran it up and down her slit. Lydia whimpered against his lips, pulling his hair a bit as she moved her hips trying to get him to put it in. Nate gripped her hip hard with one hand to make her stop moving. He positioned himself at her opening and pushed it in just a fraction. He grabbed her other hip hard and held her, almost hovering over his twitching member. He pushed back her face with his, breaking the kiss. Lydia looked down at him with hooded eyes, and moved her hands to the side of his face, playing with his hair, and struggling against his grip to impale herself upon his shaft.
“Don’t scream”. Nate whispered and pulled her onto his cock hard and fast. Lydia cried out before biting her lip hard to keep quiet, collapsing against his chest. Nate waited a moment for her to catch her breath, and started bouncing her up and down on his dick, hard and fast. Lydia groaned in Nates ear and rolled her hips as he pounded in. Both of them were breathing hard and were close to finishing, the sound of flesh hitting flesh bouncing off the walls of the hall.
“Nate”, Lydia said breathily into his ear, “I’m going to cum again”.
“Fucking right sweet girl, cum all over my dick.” He sped up and Lydia stifled high pitched noises as her legs began to shake. She was grinding into Nate hard and moving up and down matching his thrusts until, her entire body shuttered and she buried her face in his neck cumming hard and fast. Nate groaned and sped up until he too was suppressing his own noises of pleasure. Nate held fast to Lydia’s hips and rocked them back and forth as his cock drained. When he was spent, he moved his hands to her lower back and eased her off, helping her gently to the bench beside him. Nate pulled off the condom and tossed it in a nearby trash can and pulled his jeans up. He sat in the corner of the bench and pulled Lydia in close against his chest as she enjoyed the afterglow of her orgasms. Nate stroked her hair with one hand and ran his fingertips over the top of her exposed breasts, leaving a trail of goosebumps on her skin. Lydia’s breathing began returning to normal and she pushed back into Nate’s chest, settling her head on his shoulder. Nate leaned forward and kissed her neck lightly, nipping at it playfully. Lydia reached up and put her hand on his face and sighed happily.
“This was a good night”. She said softly, playing with Nates hair.
“Great night sweet girl”, Nate agreed, nuzzling her neck.
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Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vwi6g9/nsfw_public_sex_uni_true_story
Love how he calls her “sweet girl”