I needed to finish up the editing to my thesis. I usually didn’t like to be in the open area of school when doing this, but the term was over, and summer had begun which left the building quite empty.
I wore a light summer dress just in case I would go out afterwards in celebration of my finishing the paper. I found all the seats along the outside wall on the second floor empty and settled on the end of the row. I have always liked those seats because they are larger and comfy. They were also paired, facing each other with a small table in the middle.
I sat down and got my laptop out. I lost myself in my paper. I was enjoying it! When I finished editing my paper I looked up and realized that a few hours had passed. The sun was still shining but I knew there was just a couple hours of good light left.
I thought about going for a walk or perhaps just going straight for a drink. As I sat there contemplating, one of my classmates appeared in the building. I saw him walking around wearing a shirt and shorts. It looked like he was on his way to handing in something – he seemed in a hurry. I saw him come back around a few moments later. He saw me and walked over.
“Hey!” he exclaimed as he approached. “How are things?”
“Good! I just finished my initial edits.”
“Awesome! Congratulations!” He stepped forward and gave me a high five. That’s when I noticed he was quite sweaty. “Oh, sorry for the sweat. I was out playing basketball when I remembered I had to literally hand in an assignment today. I raced home, tried to drink an energy drink and spilled it on myself. So, I changed into my comfy shorts and ran here.”
I was laughing out loud. “Well, hey, at least you handed it in on time.”
“Yeah. But now I still need to check online for a couple things. Just to make sure it’s all done.”
“Here,” I offered, “just use my laptop.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah. I’ll go through my notes while you check on things.”
He sat down in the chair opposite me and I noticed his shorts didn’t hide too much. I spun the laptop toward him. I glanced again, and his cock and balls were pressed against the lining of the right side of his shorts.
In one swift moment I realized an attractive male friend sat across from me, his body sweaty and emitting an intoxicating odor, his beautiful package pressed against his shorts, and I was becoming rather horny.
I sat back in my chair. But as I did, I shifted in my seat, so the hem of my summer dress rose higher and higher. I crossed my right leg over my left and angled myself to the left, exposing more of my leg. I set the notes on the left arm of my chair and rested my elbow on the chair, my hand holding my head. I kept my head angled so I could glance over at him.
His cock had grown. I honestly don’t think he knew I could see as much as I did. He just seemed to concentrate on his work and my exposed leg. I nonchalantly moved by right hand to my exposed flesh, pretending to scratch the outer side of my right leg, and then that itch on the back of my leg. That moved the hem of my dress up even further, exposing more of my leg.
His cock grew even more. I could tell that we were having an impact on each other. He moved forward in his seat and swiveled his hips getting comfortable. His near-erect cock strained to stay inside his shorts. I still didn’t think that he knew how revealing his shorts were at the time.
But I started to crave more. I sunk further into the seat and pushed out my right hip. My right ass cheek was now exposed. I playfully caressed my right hip and delved further inside. I felt my panties and I inhaled quickly as I realized he could see them. I looked, and the head of his cock peered out.
Typically, I would say that a cock is a cock is a cock, and if it’s healthy and at least average size, then everything would be fine. But seeing his beautiful cock peek out made me salivate. I was intoxicated by my friend, his sweaty body, and his manhood peeking out.
He suddenly closed the laptop. “Thanks”
“Everything turned in?” I asked, my head resting on my left arm.
“Yeah. Thank goodness.” He looked at my leg and said, “now I can enjoy the rest of summer.”
I raised my head, gave a devilish grin, slapped my hip and said, “Hey, what do you have in mind?” His eyes darted back to mine and then blushed with embarrassment. I gave a nod to his still growing cock and said, “Oh, I see.”
He looked down and nearly yelled, “Oh, shit!” He put both hands over his groin and sunk into the chair. “I’m so sorry.”
“It’s okay,” I said. “To be honest, the stress of the term, the summer heat, and having an attractive sweaty guy in front of me with a nice cock has made me really fucking horny.”
I looked around and no one was there. Fuck it, I thought, we’re graduating soon. I stood up, lifted my dress, lowered my panties, put them in my bag, sat down and opened my legs. He looked around as I slid forward in my seat opened my legs even wider, and I revealed my wet pussy to him. “Lick it,” I commanded.
He stood up, his cock strained against his shorts. He picked up the table to move it behind his chair, knelt between my legs, and leaned in for his meal.
He started by tasting my outer lips which were already open. His tongue started low, lower than most even care to venture, and slid up one side, over my aching clitoris, and down the other side. He then sucked my clitoris, gently, pulling with his lips as his tongue rolled over it.
He flicked my clit with his tongue as he slid a finger inside, curling it to hit my g-spot. I started cumming and my juices flowed, covering his mouth and chin.
I pulled his head up to me, and we kissed for the first time as I tasted myself on his lips. We each grabbed his shorts and pushed them down exposing his hardened tool. I immediately tried to put it all in my mouth. I tasted his precum when he grabbed my head and pulled away from me.
I looked up at him and he said, “I’m going to cum soon and I want to be inside you, to feel you.” I nearly came again to his words. I leaned back and opened myself. He guided himself in.
I couldn’t believe how good he felt. I don’t know if it was because I was so horny, that he was a friend, or his fantastic cock, but I came again, squeezing him.
We kissed, deeply, and then we looked into each other’s eyes. His hands were on the arms of the chair, propping him up as his hips thrust me into the chair. I put my hands in his arms and felt the tight muscles. He started to give the familiar face of a man cumming soon.
Realizing he didn’t have a condom on, I said between deep breaths, “Not in my pussy.”
He kept thrusting as he huskily asked, “Where?”
His eyes lit up. He slipped out of me and took a step back, his cock glistening from my juices. I got up, turned around, and knelt in the chair. He lifted my dress exposing my puckered hole. He took two fingers, grabbed natural lube from his mouth, and smeared my anus, circling the rim. He grabbed my hip with one hand and guided his cock with the other.
I felt the familiar bump against my back hole. I took a deep breath and let it out, allowing all the tension in my body to go. His cockhead entered. He spit some more lube onto himself and then entered another inch. He receded and entered several times, allowing the lubricant to spread and my body to accept him.
He continued this until his entire cock was inside. We both sighed at the same time, “Oh, fuck.”
Slowly at first, he slid in and out of my ass. And then he grabbed my hips and fucked me. Hard. I steadied myself with one hand and reached down to rub my clit with the other.
His grunts and my moans became louder and louder. I don’t think either of us cared in that moment if a student, professor, or even a Dean caught us. We needed this. We needed each other. In that moment.
He grunted, “I’m going to cum.”
“Me too,” I said, “ cum in my ass.”
He pulled on my hips as he thrust himself to me, his cock being sucked in by me, my ass clenching as I came, milking his manhood. I could feel him inject me with his warm seed.
As soon as we came, we looked around and were glad to see no one there. I looked over my shoulder and we both said, “bathroom.” He pulled out and we both squeezed our body parts as we hobbled to the bathrooms.
I obviously took a little longer “freshening up.” When I exited the bathroom, I saw him wiping down our chairs. As I walked closer, he looked up and said, “I just felt like it was the proper thing to do.”
For some reason, that moment of thoughtfulness after fucking me in the ass endeared me to him even more than before. I smiled at him.
“So,” he started to say something but couldn’t think of the words. We both started laughing and shook our heads. He finally said, using a more somber tone, “How long are you around for?”
“About a month and then my lease is up. I defend next week. You?”
“Congratulations! That’s awesome! I’m still deciding between coasts. I’ve got three months left on my lease, so I have a little bit of time to decide. And it’s nice because I can just go directly from here to whichever direction I decide.”
We both studied the situation for a moment, trying to guess what’s on the other’s mind. He finally broke the silence. “Look, you are my friend and I don’t want to jeopardize that. I’ve always been attracted to you. After your lease is up, if you want to move in with me for a couple months and see how things go, you are more than welcome. If nothing else, it will answer that question I think we now both have. And we can live the rest of our lives without regretting what could have been.”
He looked at me and I simply stood there. I replied, “How about we go get a drink and chat for a while.” He seemed a little disappointed as we gathered out things. Before we set out, I put a hand on his shoulder and said, “Hey, a lady should let all of the cum exit her body before making a decision.”
I laughed heartily and he just shook his head and said, “So gross.”
“That’s one of the traits you like about me. Admit it”
He looked at me and smiled.
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