Hard Studying

When I was at university I was in the park with my girlfriend in the summer. We were kissing and I slid my hand up her leg under her dress because no one was around. I slid her panties to one side and she opened her legs slightly to encourage me. As I rubbed her clit she moaned slightly still kissing me. She was alread wet, but I worked her clit until she was dripping. I moved my hand to slide down the front of her skirt from the top for better access. Soon she couldn’t take any more and grabbed may hand and we almost ran to the library, about 2 minutes away. We used our ID cards to get in and then went down to the third basement below ground where there were lots of close shelves but very few people. We hid behind the stair, so that we would hear anyone coming and have time to hide. I was rock hard byb this point and she quickly unzipped me and got on her knees. She hungrily began to suck, taking me as deep as she could, and rubbing her clit at the same time. When I was quietly moaning and close to cumming, she stood up and bent over against one of the bookcases. I didn’t need asking, and slid into her dripping wet pussy deep. I slid my hands around her hips and began to fuck her, getting hard but trying to keep quiet. When she looked around her face was red from the effort of statying quiet. She rubbed her clit as I took her and started to shake and cum. Shortly after, I came inside her and she whimpered a little. We organised and dressed ourselves and kissed and giggled. We couldn’t quite believe what we had just done but were both still very turned on just by the thought of it.

First Encounter

She looked at her watch and quickened her pace as she crossed the road towards the cafe where she knew Daddy would be waiting. Holding down the hem of the short skirt he had picked out for her, she hoped that no one on the street below could see that she was not wearing any panties.

As she entered the cafe, she could feel the eyes of the waiter as he looked her up and down, and a few of the other people in the cafe had turned to see. She suddenly spotted Daddy with relief, and saw His big smile calling her over. She struggled to walk calmly and not run to His arms, but managed to sit herself opposite him, feeling his gaze on her as strong as any touch.

“You look lovely in that outfit I picked out” he grinned.

“Yes, I… thank you…” she stopped and looked around her.

“It’s ok my love” he said, placing a hand on her knee. “you can say it”.

“Thank you Daddy!” she gasped, hoping no one could hear her.