This is my second post about my experiences with my friend Natasha while I was a British exchange student in the US two years ago. Natasha was a beautiful, browned-haired girl with a wonderful smile who was in a long-term relationship with a guy in Spain. I described [in my previous post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7dm76t/the_release_of_13_weeks_of_sexual_tension_the/) how we ended up furiously fucking after a night of trying very hard not to.
This story happened a little later on in the sexual phase of our friendship. We were still fucking almost every day, and Natasha and I had been trying everything: new positions, new places, and sharing increasingly filthy fantasies. One night, we were lying naked together in my room in a post-coital haze. We were spooning each other; my cock was pressed gently against her ass, and I kissed her neck while gently cupping her breasts. We were telling each other dirty stories about our sex lives.
Natasha told me in great detail a story about a risky blowjob she’d once given her boyfriend in a cinema. It was the first time she’d swallowed his cum, and he’d gasped loudly and almost given the game away. Sleepily, Natasha asked me if I’d ever had my cock sucked in a college library. ‘No I haven’t, though I want to now…’, I replied. Natasha said nothing, but smiled dreamily and drifted off to sleep.
We often worked together with friends in the college library, and it was nearing the end of the day. Most of our friends were staying in the library to finish term papers, but Natasha was going out for drinks with her girl friends. None of our friends new about our affair, as she didn’t want anyone to know she was cheating on her boyfriend. I’d almost forgotten about our conversation the previous night until Natasha came over to my table and whispered in my ear, ‘Isn’t there something you’d rather be doing right now?’ She smiled, and walked out the room. I immediately felt my cock stiffen. ‘I’m just going to find a book’, I told my friend Georgie, who was working next to me.
Natasha and I climbed down the stairs into the rows and rows of stacks that filled the lower levels of the library. We were underground, and the area seemed deserted. A clicking noise made us jump, but it was just the sound of an automatic light turning off. We started to kiss, and I felt Natasha’s hand brush against my jeans and stroke the hard outline of my cock. We’d found the place we were looking for – the bookshelves on Spanish Literature used by Natasha and her fellow Spanish lit students. Natasha was wearing a smart coat and a scarf, and underneath it wore a shapely black dress. Underneath that, I knew exactly what she was not wearing – I’d dared her to go without underwear that morning.
Natasha wasted no time. She got down onto her knees, unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down my boxers. My cock sprang out, a drop of precum glistening on my tip. Natasha grinned at me, licked slowly up and down my shaft, and ran her tongue along the ridge under my tip. She looked gorgeous – almost exactly like her Faculty photo, only now the tip of my cock was resting on her lower lip. Then she opened her mouth wide, and began to blow me. Natasha was skilful and experienced at giving head: with one hand she rubbed my shaft up and down while sucking it, and with the other she gently fondled my balls. As her head bobbed up and down, I could feel her tongue licking and exploring my cock, and I tilted my head back and enjoyed the glorious, squelching, sucking noises that seemed to echo round the silent library floor. We took breaks to kiss and cuddle each other, and her breath had that wonderful musky ‘girlfriend’ smell that only comes from sucking cock.
‘I’m close to cumming, baby’, I whispered, and her sucking became louder and more intense. Natasha’s blowjobs were wonderfully sloppy and wet, and drops of her spit ran down my balls as she worked my cock between her soft, moistened lips.
‘Open your mouth, Natasha!’, I groaned, and she obediently did so, showing me her perfect white teeth and her red, tempting tongue, which she stuck out seductively for me. I placed my cock on the tip of her tongue at just the right moment, as I suddenly exploded into her mouth in long, thick bursts. Natasha opened her mouth wide to catch all of my cum, then looked straight into my eyes with her mouth open: this was her signature move. Her mouth was swimming with cum; a single drop trickled slowly down her chin.
‘Swallow for me, baby, like a good girl’, I whispered, and she closed her lips and gulped, hard. ‘Now suck me dry’. She took my dripping cock once more into her mouth and gently sucked up the last drops of cum.
‘That was fun!’, she said, beaming and wiping her chin with her hand. She got up off her knees and gave me a long and tender kiss. ‘Let’s do this again soon. I’ve got to run now!’
‘Wait, Natasha! Have a mint before you meet your friends!’
She looked at me. ‘You really take care of me, don’t know?’, she grinned. ‘Don’t worry, I think I’ll be fine. Besides, it might turn me on if people knew…’
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7e4gh1/part_2_the_perfect_library_blowjob_mf_cheating
Natasha and I got up to plenty more together that year – ask if you want to know more!
These two stories were great, you write with a lot of very hot detail. Keep ’em coming! Personally I’d love to hear one with that hot build-up, drama and hesitation like the previous story. Her resistance and how you guys tried to justify fooling around before dropping the act was especially hot! Any more stories where there was all that tension and release? A bit of drama between you two followed by sex? Reluctance, hesitation etc. – all very hot. Also if you have any more ‘public’ acts with the fear of being caught, I’d love to hear those too!
Side note: I don’t understand why she continued the long-distance relationship when you two were clearly right for each other. Personally I would start to feel guilty knowing that her guy was oblivious while I was fucking his GF on the regular. As much as it’s ‘hot’ it shows a real lack of maturity, honesty and respect on her end. Why would she even stay with him? Seems like so much work to keep up the facade. But anyway, none of my biz, this is GoneWildStories and nobody wants vanilla writing. No hate, keep doing what you’re doing as I’m interested to hear how your affair progressed.