Hey there. This is a continuation of a real life story by /u/_lisbeth
Last night I went out walking, late, to clear my head from a long day of cramming for finals. I wander around campus, not really having a destination in mind. I walked past a particularly dark part of campus, headphones in and oblivious to the world, when I thought I heard a sharp gasp.
I paused, peering around me for the source of the noise. I’m about to leave, thinking I’m hearing things from lack of sleep, when I spot two shapes on a distant bench. Thinking someone might be in trouble I hurry in that direction. When I close the distance I stop. The figures become clear, and I can see a girl, on her knees while a boy has his hand wrapped around his neck, fucking her from behind, hard. I feel my cock stiffen in my jeans as I stop and watch for awhile.
After a few minutes I walk closer, and then clear my throat. Both of them gasp and turn to look at me, the boys cock still buried deep in her pussy. That’s a good slut you have there, I tell the boy. Mind if I have a turn? I don’t stop for a response but undue my belt and pull out my still hard dick.