Wednesday, December 12, 2007
In the public bathroom
Earlier tonight, Luke and I had a final in the same building. My final got out before his, if I had known I was going to be waiting around for almost an hour, I would've probably just gone home and drove over to his apartment later. However, I gotta admit it was definitely worth the wait.
He was even one of the last people out of the classroom. I even had to peek into the room to make sure I hadn't missed him. But he was still there, in the front row staring at his test. He's really smart guy, but he definitely does not do well on tests.
I was getting more and more horny as I was waiting. Then, finally he came out. His face was red and he was angry. He said something about "totally fucked that one up." I hugged and kissed him. It was the first time I had seen him this unhappy and I really didn't know what to say to him, except to tell him how horny I was.
He suggested we should go back to my place, since his roommate was having friends over. I suggested we go to an empty classroom, or even the bathroom. Both had been a fantasy of mine since, I discovered we had classes in the same building, every other evening. Plus, we were one of the last people in the building, this might be our last chance to fuck her. The classrooms seem to be locked so we sneaked into a girls room. Doing, a silly look both ways before sneaking in.
He must have been very horny too. He was all over me, kissing me, kissing me like he hadn't kissed me since he hadn't done since we started fooling around. He pressed me up against the wall and kissed me hard, grinded his growing erection against me. It was intense and the fun had just started.
We moved to the counter around the sinks. It was wet, I didn't care. I was wet too. He pulled my sweatshirt off and just threw it on to the ground. I had one of those bras that has the clasp in the front and he just broke it. The bra was getting kind of old, so I was kind of surprised (not really pissed) but it was my favorite bra because it made my boobs look really good.
However, he didn't slow down to mourn the loss of my bra. His hands caressed my boobs, then his mouth attacked my nipples. He was rough with them and I loved it.
My hands were in his jeans, playing with his cock.
He pulled down my sweatpants (yes, I was wearing all sweats, but I swear at least the pants were the tight, sexy ones). They got stuck on my shoes, but we didn't care. I had them enough off where I could spread my legs for him.
He pulled my not so sexy cotton panties to the side and fingered me as we kissed. We heard voices walking by, but we didn't slow down. It wasn't long before his fingers were replaced by his cock. I was sitting on the counter, practically laying on my back= as he pushed his cock deep into me. I was so wet, it isn't even funny.
He fucked me probably the hardest he had in a while. Each thrust into me felt amazing. We heard more voices. This time there was a female, they were just outside the door and I worried they might come in. I struggled to keep quiet as he continued to fuck me, but it was hard not to moan.
I'm not sure how long it lasted because at this point, I couldn't keep track of time if I had too. However, it wasn't a quickie.
He surprised me when he came, usually he likes to cum in me but this time he pulled out. I think he knew he was going to be cuming hard. Cum landed on my tits, on my stomach and covered my panties. I cleaned up as much as I could with my fingers, then sucking the cum off of them.
We just looked at each other, he smiled then so did I.
My panties felt soaked from the sink and his cum as I put them back on properly. I felt like such a slut. I was going to throw my bra in the trash but he said just to take it off and leave it on the counter. He was curious what whoever found it would think.
Braless and with soaked panties, I left the bathroom. I may have said this before, but I felt like such a slut - in the good way.
He's supposed to come over tonight. We'll see, he said that last night but he didn't finish studying until sometime long after I had gone to bed.
If he doesn't that might be our last time, maybe even the last time ever. I'm done with my finals and just have to hand a paper in on Friday. The paper is almost done and I can hand it in on Thursday and head back home tomorrow night. We promised to see each other over the vacation but he has his girlfriend and I have Brett.
He was even one of the last people out of the classroom. I even had to peek into the room to make sure I hadn't missed him. But he was still there, in the front row staring at his test. He's really smart guy, but he definitely does not do well on tests.
I was getting more and more horny as I was waiting. Then, finally he came out. His face was red and he was angry. He said something about "totally fucked that one up." I hugged and kissed him. It was the first time I had seen him this unhappy and I really didn't know what to say to him, except to tell him how horny I was.
He suggested we should go back to my place, since his roommate was having friends over. I suggested we go to an empty classroom, or even the bathroom. Both had been a fantasy of mine since, I discovered we had classes in the same building, every other evening. Plus, we were one of the last people in the building, this might be our last chance to fuck her. The classrooms seem to be locked so we sneaked into a girls room. Doing, a silly look both ways before sneaking in.
He must have been very horny too. He was all over me, kissing me, kissing me like he hadn't kissed me since he hadn't done since we started fooling around. He pressed me up against the wall and kissed me hard, grinded his growing erection against me. It was intense and the fun had just started.
We moved to the counter around the sinks. It was wet, I didn't care. I was wet too. He pulled my sweatshirt off and just threw it on to the ground. I had one of those bras that has the clasp in the front and he just broke it. The bra was getting kind of old, so I was kind of surprised (not really pissed) but it was my favorite bra because it made my boobs look really good.
However, he didn't slow down to mourn the loss of my bra. His hands caressed my boobs, then his mouth attacked my nipples. He was rough with them and I loved it.
My hands were in his jeans, playing with his cock.
He pulled down my sweatpants (yes, I was wearing all sweats, but I swear at least the pants were the tight, sexy ones). They got stuck on my shoes, but we didn't care. I had them enough off where I could spread my legs for him.
He pulled my not so sexy cotton panties to the side and fingered me as we kissed. We heard voices walking by, but we didn't slow down. It wasn't long before his fingers were replaced by his cock. I was sitting on the counter, practically laying on my back= as he pushed his cock deep into me. I was so wet, it isn't even funny.
He fucked me probably the hardest he had in a while. Each thrust into me felt amazing. We heard more voices. This time there was a female, they were just outside the door and I worried they might come in. I struggled to keep quiet as he continued to fuck me, but it was hard not to moan.
I'm not sure how long it lasted because at this point, I couldn't keep track of time if I had too. However, it wasn't a quickie.
He surprised me when he came, usually he likes to cum in me but this time he pulled out. I think he knew he was going to be cuming hard. Cum landed on my tits, on my stomach and covered my panties. I cleaned up as much as I could with my fingers, then sucking the cum off of them.
We just looked at each other, he smiled then so did I.
My panties felt soaked from the sink and his cum as I put them back on properly. I felt like such a slut. I was going to throw my bra in the trash but he said just to take it off and leave it on the counter. He was curious what whoever found it would think.
Braless and with soaked panties, I left the bathroom. I may have said this before, but I felt like such a slut - in the good way.
He's supposed to come over tonight. We'll see, he said that last night but he didn't finish studying until sometime long after I had gone to bed.
If he doesn't that might be our last time, maybe even the last time ever. I'm done with my finals and just have to hand a paper in on Friday. The paper is almost done and I can hand it in on Thursday and head back home tomorrow night. We promised to see each other over the vacation but he has his girlfriend and I have Brett.
posted by Amy at 11:45 PM
8 Comments:
Oh how exciting, my biggest fantasy it for my husband to be eating my pussy and us get caught. I may have told you before I want this to happen but we don't want it to be staged. Now one thing we do do is to go through drive up windows at fast food places and after we pay and have to wait on the food I give my husband head, this is also very exciting and makes my pussy dripping wet to hear the person in the window when they realize what is happening.
Amy you are such a slut, can you tell us some of your fantasies? What makes you just dripping wet
?
Horny for more in Fort Worth.
Sounds like a fun night. The closest we've ever come to having sex in 'public' occurred on a bathroom counter, too. There's just something about it, I guess ...
Damn, i wish you were a student where i teach . . .
dude so u like cheated on brett? thats messed man
lol anonymous - I don't think I've ever been called a dude. And i think it's alright when Brett already knew that I've been fooling around with Luke.
haha thats cool sorry for callin you dude my girlfriend gets pissed off at me for callin her "guy or dude" lol its a bad habbit i guess. but yeah awsome blog man i don like readin but this is a huge exception, keep up the terrific work
LOL, it's ok. It's kind of a weird pet peeve of me because I actually had an ex that did it all the time and it drove me insane. You aren't him are you? I'm glad you take the time to read my blog.
Sex in the bathroom can be pretty normal in South Beach. At the China Grill they have large un-sex private bathrooms. You don't get caught in the act, but its kind-of like the airplane lavatory, you get some looks when you come out.
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