My university girlfriend Christina was, in day-to-day life, a huge introvert. She was quiet, intelligent and highly studious. When we were sort of dating (she had a boyfriend at another university) there were hints that there was another side to her. I noticed she liked to drop little teasers into conversation occasionally. Forgetting her blinds were open when she was changing and someone seeing her naked. Her and her BF at the time being interrupted by friends while having sex at a house party. A vague allusion to ‘all’ of the student union seeing her tits.
It was only when we fully got together that I realised how significant her exhibisionist side was. We started dating at 19. There was a strong girl-next-door look to her but she got a huge amount of attention as she was so pretty. She was self-conscious about her figure in private but, really, knew that it drew a lot of attention. The term PAWG didn’t exist then but this was definitely Christina. A beautiful girl who enjoyed having a certain kind of attention.
The first time something happened in public was in the early hours of the morning. To get to the halls of residence, there was a shortcut through a long ‘lovers’ lane’ that many students would take. We’d been out drinking with friends and were heading back to her place. We’d just got together and were in a phase of stopping quite regularly to make out, building up the tension before going home to fuck.
That night, Christina couldn’t wait.
We were halfway up the road when we stopped. I initiated the kiss. It was long and deep, the kind of kiss where tongues are brushing against each other. It was enough to get moans out of Christina. I’d lifted the hem of her black dress slightly and was caressing her butt cheeks. I knew she’d be getting wet.
Kissing has always turned me on quickly and I was rock hard. I wanted Christina to know so pushed her into the fence, a tall metal railing, and pressed myself against her. Another moan. My hands moved to her wrists and pulled her arms gently up and back so that she was ‘pinned’ back. My kisses moved to her neck, another sweet spot for her, and she began to buck her crotch back against her. Our kisses became messy. If we’d been in private, this would normally be the point where she was begging to fuck. The lack of privacy didn’t stop her that night.
“*Take my knickers off.”*
I released my grip on her but she kept her arms up, fingers curled around the metal, holding herself in place. I felt under her dress and pulled her knickers down, off completely, and stuffed them into my pocket. I took the chance to pop her braless tits out of her dress too, giving each nipple a token lick and suck. They were solid. My fingers found her hairy slit, already burning and fully slick with her juices. Usually, I’d tease her clit to a quick orgasm but this wasn’t what she wanted.
“*I want you inside me.”*
I didn’t need asking twice. My jeans hit the floor in seconds and I pulled my boxers down my thighs, the strong elastic holding them in place in case we needed to make a quick exit.
Christina positioned herself well, using her grip on the railing to angle herself to help me penetrate her. I rubbed the tip of my cock along her pussy to help lubricate myself and find her hole. I slid in quite easily. I tried to pick her up with both of my hands but she firmly planted one foot on the floor, letting me life the other leg. The position was perfect to thrust inside of her easily. I realised afterwards that she’d fucked that way before.
It was intense. When our kisses broke off, we held eye contact. While she wasn’t being excessively loud, she wasn’t being quiet either. It would have been obvious to anyone approaching us what was going on. It was late but people walked past, all students so far as I could tell. The first person to pass us didn’t stick around. I heard them and must have looked panicked. Christina, between gasps, just told me to keep going. I continued pumping my cock into her hairy pussy and felt a surge of heat as the footsteps got closer. They passed us without saying anything. I turned to look at the person’s back. A mousy looking girl, carrying a rucksack. Late night study session I guessed. It turned me on knowing we’d been seen.
The next pair did hang around. A couple, a guy and a girl, walking by. He was drunk. She was hectoring him to keep moving. Christina broke eye contact with me this time to look at them as they were arguing while watching us fuck. I sensed the tone of the girl shift. She continued having a go at her fella but it was a little softer. I could tell by Christina’s gaze that they were both now actively watching. Christina’s body reacted again, a pulse of heat and a noticeable increase in the volume of cum that was now slowly dripping down her thighs. Her small B-cup tits were jiggling gently but I wasn’t sure how much they could see. I’d never felt her this turned on: it was hard to stay inside of her.
Christina kept eye contact with the couple as I came inside her, grunting as I shot my load, one hand holding her leg and the other resting on her hip. She came too, a series of quiet, high-pitched squeals, her face contorted in pleasure. I rested inside her for a moment or too, then post-nut clarity kicked in. I pulled myself out of her and back, hoisting my underwear and jeans up. Christina stayed in position, enjoying her comedown, still at the same angle, still holding on to the railings. She was totally exposed to this couple, both of our cum mixing as it dribbled out of her, crotch pushed slightly forward, her tits still out.
The girl in the couple stated hectoring the guy again and they set off, despite his loud protests. I watched them walk away. The girl was really hot. Knowing they’d been watching made my cock twitch again.
Christina sorted her clothes out, we had another slow kiss, more romantic this time and headed back to her room to fuck twice more, talking about what had happened, before falling asleep.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/115eukd/students_watch_us_fuck_in_lovers_lane_mf