Library encounter (MF) | 2016

While sitting at a table at my college library pretending to study I was intrigued that a guy sitting two tables away from me was interested in what I was wearing. Being the shy type I looked away as quickly as we locked eyes but I couldn't help that a slight grin crossed my face. I'm getting ahead of myself because I'm assuming you want to know what I was wearing. Well, I was wearing a green dress, just above the knee but low cut in the front. Actually it was really low cut because earlier that day my professor took notice as well. I loved acting like I didn't notice him looking but the fact that he continually asked questions in my direction and kept playing with his belt gave me a big hint. Should I mention that this professor was a big horn dog.

Anyways back to the topic of the guy staring at me as I studied. He wasn't really my type but he seemed like a good fuck. By this time I was in a sorority and we don't like to admit it but sorority and frat parties are like one big orgy. By looking at this guy he seemed to have had a good share of fine sorority pussy. I loved that he was noticing me or should I say my chest, which is fine too. I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to direct more attention to my breasts. Running my hand down my neckline moving it to the side so he can get more of a sneak peak maybe pull my entire boob out exposing my nipple. I bet I'd drive him wild if I grab it and played with my nipple. My day dreaming and fantasizing about what I wanted to do caused me to open my legs slightly exposing my already wet pussy. I tend to not wear panties with my dresses or skirts. I saw him try and look under my table. I moved my dress up just a little so he can see a little better. He licked his lips and I bit mine, letting him know it was okay to look. He smiled and I giggled because what was happening is outside of what I normally do. Anyways, we went back and forth for a little while with the looks and smiles when he finally decided to walk over and sit at my table. He put his books down and said he was happy a girl had no problem being flirtatious in public. I said I'm glad he enjoyed what little he saw and he laughed and said he wanted more. I was a little hesitant at first but the way he moved his hand up my arm to my shoulder and down my back gave me goose bumps and I know he noticed them too. We talked a little bit more about what our interests were but I cut the chit chat because I wasn't looking to meet someone, I was looking to get my pussy fucked. I was already wet from the day dreaming and him licking his lips I just wanted his cock so bad. I asked him if he wanted to get to know me or if he wanted to know what was under my dress and then I slide my hand up his knee to the inside of his thigh grazing his slightly hard cock. He was in shock that I was so forth coming and like he said "too down." The conversation moved from basic interests to sex. My favorite topic. If I wasn't so shy I wish we could have sneaked into a bathroom and fucked. I've had fantasies about being carried off into a bathroom, shoved into a stall and being fucked good and hard. My mind wondered and raced as I thought that maybe this time it was going to come true but sadly it did not. I have yet to have that fantasy fulfilled. I was lucky enough though that this guy lived on campus. His dorm room just a short walk from the quad. Lucky me that this walk had sneaky blind spots behind buildings. Every chance we got to feel each other up without anyone noticing was the best. A boob grab here and a good grip of his cock got me so excited about what was to come. As soon as we got to his dorm room the clothes started to come off. He lifted me up and grabbed my ass so tight I thought I was going to have bruises. I loved every minute of how aggressive he was. We made our way to his room when he laid me on his bed. Legs spread open I wanted him to enter me, he put his cock in my pussy inch by inch, slowly at first and then all of his cock was inside my pussy. He thrust and moved his cock in me like I hadn't felt in a long time. Like someone who was experienced. He was gentle when he grabbed my breasts and sucked on them ever so gently. I rubbed his back and was rubbing his arms trying so hard not to climax. He would move his cock in and out of me at different speeds, slow then fast. He was keeping me guessing the entire time. Finally when that moment came, he had a handful of hair and one hand on my hip. I felt his cock twitch inside me, I felt his huge load filling my pussy. 

I laid there, wet, full of a strangers cum and thinking how crazy it all was. After a few minuets I got up, got dressed and went back to the library.