28-04-2020, 01:30 PM
I was sitting in my Orientation classroom with my team. Over the past few weeks, we had been leading the scoreboard with me acting as the captain.
Next to me sat Manjula. Manjula was gorgeous. Long hair that she liked to leave undone, juicy pink lips that were always suggestive, wide eyes that gave you innocent glances while at the same time suggesting something unspoken, and a light, airy voice that could break hearts. Manjula’s body was one to die for.
I won’t reduce her body into a three-number combination because it needs to be described. She had a slim waist that was supported by her extremely curvy shape. Manjula had an ass that bounced as she walked, and the tight leggings she wore always made her legs look extra thick and desirable.
Her breasts were ample, cascading like gentle mounds over her soft, supple chest with nipples that were perky and almost always easily excitable. She was someone that anyone could lust after in a single gaze. I had no idea how naughty she was until she publicly began asking to sit next to me, her captain.
I tried to hide my interest, but what happened next was inevitable.
We were sitting next to each other during a boring presentation and everybody was falling asleep. I was about to fall asleep myself, so I put my hands upon the chair’s armrests and my elbow touched hers. She looked at me, and something about the look in her eyes told me she enjoyed the touch, but I pretended not to notice.
“Hey, should I move my arm so you can use the armrest? I m about to fall asleep,” I said.
“I am sleepy too, but you can use it. I don’t mind,” she replied.
Our team was sitting at the back. I knew we couldn’t be seen clearly by the douche who was taking the class. We finally decided to share the armrest, but neither one of us was sleepy anymore.
Our arms began to touch more often and I could feel the sparks between us very vividly. I looked at her and she looked at me without saying a word. So I reached my fingers out to touch her hand and her fingers responded by overlapping themselves over mine.
It was dark in the hall to provide better light for the presentation, so we were invisible. I laid my palm facing up for her and she grabbed hold tightly and her grip told me all I needed to know about the vibe between us.
I took my finger and traced the vein on her arm and her palm began to shiver. One of her legs found its way onto my leg and we started to play footsie in the dark.
Her arms were soft to the touch, so I squeezed her arm and she gasped. She wanted this. “Meet me by the bathrooms in one minute,” I said before getting up discretely to leave. I told her to meet me there because, at the moment, it was completely deserted in that corridor and there were no cameras near or around that bathroom.
I heard someone exit the presentation hall exactly one minute after me and I looked around the corner to find Manjula standing there. I beckoned her over to me and she came.
“I’ve been watching you for days,” I said.
“Me too. I don’t know why, but I can’t help myself,” she replied. She looked at me expectantly. Her hands were shivering.
“Well,” I said as I reached over to caress her arm. I ran my finger up her arm and pushed her hair back. She closed her eyes and exhaled.
“What do you want to do?” I asked.
She grabbed my wrist as I caressed her face and kissed my palm. We both let out a huge sigh. We were standing too far apart, but our breathing drew us closer together. I could feel her warm breath on my neck as she stood inches from my face, unable to look me in the eye.
I squeezed her neck gently and she moaned. I kissed her neck gently and she inhaled sharply. I kissed her again and I felt the vein in her neck pulse as my lips parted from her neck slowly. “Fuck!” She exclaimed quietly.
Manjula tilted her head and I pulled her in by her neck and our lips finally closed the gap. She tasted like strawberries.
Our lips tugged at one another and my arms grabbed her shoulders tightly. Her arms wrapped around me and pulled me in. Manjula’s breasts pressed into my chest and the heat began to rise in the hallway.
I looked around the corner before she pulled me into the ladies’ bathroom. We both knew we had to be quick, so there was no hesitation.
I grabbed her and hugged her tight, and she did the same. My teammate’s hot breath hitting the side of my ear aggressively as I breathed into her soft chest. She got the message.
I ran my greedy hands down her back and felt the sexy arch in her spine before reaching her hips. She hugged me tighter as I squeezed her hips and played with her juicy ass.
My teammate grabbed the hairband on her wrist and tied her long, flowing hair into a messy ponytail. I turned her around and she leaned on the sink. I bit into her shoulder and she sighed. This drove me crazy.
Manjula grabbed my hungry hands and cupped her breasts with them. “Please touch me!” She whispered. Damn! I loved her fire.
I grabbed her tightly from behind and placed my hands on her hips and she spread her legs promptly. I hiked up her top enough to see her chest and she responded by pulling her bra cups to the side, giving me a clear view of her beautiful tits reflecting through the mirror in front of me.
I grabbed her thighs in my palms and felt them. I ran my hands against her outer thighs and squeezed her juicy ass while I licked her shoulder.
My fingers ran towards her inner thighs and she leaned her hips forward and guided my hands upwards. I felt the warmth of her pussy and massaged it.
My tongue reached over her shoulder and began licking her soft earlobe as my palms fondled her wet pussy through the warm stain in her leggings. My other arm reached around her and cupped her breasts and I twirled her erect nipple between my hungry fingers.
I lowered her leggings down to her knees and she did not resist. Then I knelt and licked my office teammate’s ass cheek and squeezed her juicy thighs. She began to shiver. I knew we didn’t have much time, but I wanted to savor her body and feel every inch of it before we get caught.
She turned back around and pulled me up to her face and stuck her tongue in my mouth. We twirled tongues and moaned as her half-open legs widened as she rested her sexy legs atop the sink and pulled my body in.
I was between her legs as we kissed with one hand squeezing her tits and playing with her erect nipples while the other played roughly with her ass, smacking it and squeezing her tight flesh just feasting on how gorgeous she was.
She began to moan as I squeezed her body parts gently. I lowered her panties to her thighs too. She started to breathe heavy but slow as she gazed intently into me with her gorgeous doe eyes.
I raked my fingers across her inner thigh and she began to breathe harder while maintaining eye contact.
I got closer to her pussy and I could feel the hot wetness that soaked her trimmed pubes. She bit her bottom lip as she watched my hand slowly circle her clit. Manjula moaned as I began gently massaging her clit. Her clit was sopping wet and her hot breath made me wanna get nastier.
I turned her body around. She stuck her ass out for me and I smacked it hard. She shrieked with pleasure. “More!” She begged. I smacked it again and pushed her head down lower, so she would stick her ass out farther.
I spread her ass cheeks open wide and spit on her asshole. The horny office girl inhaled sharply, but she was also getting impatient.
Manjula guided my left arm around her body and placed it on her pussy. She started to rub my hand across her wet pussy, and the heat from her pussy combined with the feel of her soft hand and the lubricant drove me wild and my cock stood rock hard in my pants.
I took my free hand and played with her asshole then stuck my middle finger in it. She inhaled sharply then grinded her pussy into my palm even faster. I bent down and started licking her pussy and chewing on her ass cheek. My saliva was dripping down the back of her thighs.
I stuck my tongue into her pussy and licked it up and down as I brought my tongue in and out of her gorgeous hole. My finger squirmed wildly inside her tight asshole as my tongue violated her pussy.
Manjula pressed down on the hand she was using to rub her drenched pussy and rubbed violently. She began rubbing my hand faster over her clit, and then I heard her shriek quietly before her body tightened and convulsed, “Oh fuck!” She exclaimed as she came into my palm.
Manjula was breathing heavily and I could feel her cum running down my cupped palm and down her inner thighs. Her lower half was thoroughly drenched and her top half had begun to sweat. I unbuttoned my shirt and held her half-nude frame against my chest.
I rubbed her cum all over her thighs and breasts and then let her taste the rest of it off of my fingers. She moaned as her tongue ferociously devoured her own juices.
I pushed her back against the sink and kissed her. She moaned louder now as she tasted her pussy on my hot breath.
I bit her lower lip and pulled on it and she pulled me in tighter and rubbed her hands down my bare chest until she reached my belt. Manjula stopped and looked at me then licked the remainder of her cum off my chin. Then she knelt and undid my belt buckle and unzipped my jeans.
Manjula reached into my boxers and gently grasped her sopping wet hand around my throbbing cock and lifted it out. Then she knelt, tied her messy ponytail up again and opened her mouth.
Before she could gulp down my dick, I stopped her and pulled out her hairband and threw it away. She looked puzzled as she gazed up at me.
Manjula sat on the knees of her leggings with her ass and pussy hanging out, wet and glistening in the dim light. Her breasts were pushed tightly together over her bra which was still hooked on her alluring chest.
Her hair was undone, cascading down her shoulders that highlighted her glistening clavicles that were clearly visible and seducing me even further.
I brought my cock closer to her face, and she reached her face out and licked the tip of my cock with the tip of her soft, wet tongue.
I ran my fingers through her hair like I wanted to and pulled her hair back away from her face with both hands. I grasped her hair by the roots closer to the base of her neck and she exhaled from the pleasure it gave her as she twirled her tongue around my throbbing cock. “Damn I love this,” I said with my eyes closed.
“What else do you love?” She asked. I told her I loved her soft neck, so she rubbed my cock on her neck. I told her I loved her soft nipples, so she rubbed the tip of my dick against her nipples and I watched as the tip of my cock pushed her nipples in and out of her juicy breasts before I began titty-fucking her.
My colleague moaned as her body rocked back and forth allowing my cock to rub in between her soft breasts. Manjula looked up at me with her mouth open and I almost lost control.
I stopped fucking her breasts and grabbed her by the hair again. She moaned. I pulled her head back and she took a deep breath before I shoved my cock down her throat. I listened to her gag as she deep throated my dick and watched as the slobber dripped out of her mouth onto her exposed breasts.
I stopped when my cock began to tighten and lifted her up. She struggled to catch her breath, but we began to make out sloppily against that sink once more. Then I opened the door to the stall, dropped the lid on the seat and sat her on it.
I split her legs wide and then kissed her. I bit her neck and she pulled me in close, my cock resting against her open thighs.
“God Damn! What’s next?” She asked in between kisses. I bit her neck while I pinched her nipple. I licked her ear and pulled on her hair. She grabbed my cock and stroked it slowly while I chewed gently on her nipples. We were both out of breath and sweating by now.
I lowered her leggings and her panties down her ankles in a flash. My hot teammate gasped at how exposed she was and it made her thirst intensify. She moaned as she grabbed me and stuck her tongue down my throat and she got louder with each stroke of my tongue against hers.
I raked my fingers against her inner thigh again as she kissed me between moans and placed my thumb on her wet clit. I pressed my thumb into her clit and she began to pound her body into my hand. The toilet seat rocked back and forth as she oscillated and we began to make out as my thumb fucked her brains out.
“Oh fuckkk!” She exclaimed as her head fell back and she began struggling to breathe. I took my free hand and jammed two more fingers in her pussy while my thumb jerked her clit around.
Manjula grabbed both her breasts and squeezed them hard, and my cock tightened in anticipation. I watched as her body began growing restless and she began to rock atop my fingers even faster.
“Aaaahhhh!” my teammate screamed as a gush of cum sprayed out of her exposed cunt onto the floor, drenching it. She pulled me in close and moaned wildly as she tongued me and I scbangd the remaining cum off her pussy and rubbed it on her erect nipples before I licked my fingers clean.
“My turn,” I said as she regained her senses. She was happy to oblige. Manjula knelt on the floor in her own cum. The presentation would be over soon, so we had maybe about 10 minutes.
I grabbed her hair and she throated my cock and choked on it. She fondled my balls in her hands as her throat filled with my cock. She released it and it was covered in her delectable slobber and that turned me on.
I pulled her by the neck and she kissed me. If someone walked in, they would see her ass sticking out of the stall and her breasts resting on my cock as we made out, but luckily we were alone.
I squeezed her nipples and her breasts as she rested uneasily on her knees. She began to moan as I kissed and squeezed her delicate frame. She began to stroke my cock as we twirled tongues then she broked the kiss to twirl her naughty tongue against the tip of my throbbing cock.
“Give it to me baby! I want it! All of it!” my teammate said as she stroked it harder and with purpose. I continued to squeeze her breasts and she moaned unable to control herself, and her strokes began to increase in pace. Her wet hand sliding across my slippery dick was too much for me.
I looked at Manjula and she stuck her tongue right out and twirled it on the tip once more forcefully and squeezed her tits as she stroked me. This woman was a Goddess!
I had reached my limit and my dick exploded cum all over her face and tits. Manjula was covered in it, but she seemed satisfied with the outcome as she wiped the cum off her face and slurped it down.
I wasn’t done with her yet. I didn’t know when I’d get this beast of a woman to myself again, so I made her stand and pushed her against the wall of the stall. Her face was smushed against the wall and her perky nipples grazed the wall as she stood relaxed and ready.
I touched her wet pussy from behind and her legs parted in agreement. I rubbed her pussy and she twirled her hips in response. I slapped her thighs with her pussy juice and watched enticingly as it dripped down her slippery legs. I pushed my body onto her and our fingers interlaced as my cock rested against her ass.
I reached my arms around and cupped her breasts and she rubbed my palms across her breasts and was overcome with the euphoria of our sins. I breathed into her ear and she moaned softly as our bodies rested against each other.
“We have to do this again soon,” she began. “I want that delicious cock inside me,” she continued with a chuckle.
“Oh absolutely,” I said as I chewed lightly on her earlobe.
Manjula turned around and rested against the wall. Her whole body on display, glistening and covered in her cum and mine. I licked her thighs, then her belly, then her breasts and squeezed her hips and ass slowly. She moaned with pleasure.
“Damn I love the way you touch me. Too bad it’s time to go huh?” She said as she stuck her tongue slowly into my mouth, and we both moaned as we embraced in the aftermath of our sweet sin.
She pulled up her leggings and adjusted her top then walked out of the stall. I adjusted my clothes and walked out as well. Manjula’s clothes were wet, so I helped her dry off a bit. I squeezed her breasts with tissues from the dispenser and helped her dry her body off against the air dryer.
Once we were both dry, she knelt and pulled my cock out one more time and gave it two quick sucks then put it back in my pants before she kissed me one last time.
I snuck into the men’s bathroom as the bell rang, and when we went out again we watched as our groggy classmates walked out of the class, none of them were aware of the forbidden dance that Manjula and I had just participated in.
Manjula and I walked back into our team and pretended nothing happen and spent the rest of the day passing knowing, lustful glances at each other.
During lunch, I texted her, “Meet me at my room in the evening.”
“I already texted home and said I’m staying in the hostel tonight,” she replied.
I looked at her lustfully because that meant she lied to spend the night with me.
“Tonight, I’m your toy,” she finished followed by a wink emoji. This boring course had just turned into an adventure full of sex, sin, and deceit. I couldn’t wait for class to end.
Next to me sat Manjula. Manjula was gorgeous. Long hair that she liked to leave undone, juicy pink lips that were always suggestive, wide eyes that gave you innocent glances while at the same time suggesting something unspoken, and a light, airy voice that could break hearts. Manjula’s body was one to die for.
I won’t reduce her body into a three-number combination because it needs to be described. She had a slim waist that was supported by her extremely curvy shape. Manjula had an ass that bounced as she walked, and the tight leggings she wore always made her legs look extra thick and desirable.
Her breasts were ample, cascading like gentle mounds over her soft, supple chest with nipples that were perky and almost always easily excitable. She was someone that anyone could lust after in a single gaze. I had no idea how naughty she was until she publicly began asking to sit next to me, her captain.
I tried to hide my interest, but what happened next was inevitable.
We were sitting next to each other during a boring presentation and everybody was falling asleep. I was about to fall asleep myself, so I put my hands upon the chair’s armrests and my elbow touched hers. She looked at me, and something about the look in her eyes told me she enjoyed the touch, but I pretended not to notice.
“Hey, should I move my arm so you can use the armrest? I m about to fall asleep,” I said.
“I am sleepy too, but you can use it. I don’t mind,” she replied.
Our team was sitting at the back. I knew we couldn’t be seen clearly by the douche who was taking the class. We finally decided to share the armrest, but neither one of us was sleepy anymore.
Our arms began to touch more often and I could feel the sparks between us very vividly. I looked at her and she looked at me without saying a word. So I reached my fingers out to touch her hand and her fingers responded by overlapping themselves over mine.
It was dark in the hall to provide better light for the presentation, so we were invisible. I laid my palm facing up for her and she grabbed hold tightly and her grip told me all I needed to know about the vibe between us.
I took my finger and traced the vein on her arm and her palm began to shiver. One of her legs found its way onto my leg and we started to play footsie in the dark.
Her arms were soft to the touch, so I squeezed her arm and she gasped. She wanted this. “Meet me by the bathrooms in one minute,” I said before getting up discretely to leave. I told her to meet me there because, at the moment, it was completely deserted in that corridor and there were no cameras near or around that bathroom.
I heard someone exit the presentation hall exactly one minute after me and I looked around the corner to find Manjula standing there. I beckoned her over to me and she came.
“I’ve been watching you for days,” I said.
“Me too. I don’t know why, but I can’t help myself,” she replied. She looked at me expectantly. Her hands were shivering.
“Well,” I said as I reached over to caress her arm. I ran my finger up her arm and pushed her hair back. She closed her eyes and exhaled.
“What do you want to do?” I asked.
She grabbed my wrist as I caressed her face and kissed my palm. We both let out a huge sigh. We were standing too far apart, but our breathing drew us closer together. I could feel her warm breath on my neck as she stood inches from my face, unable to look me in the eye.
I squeezed her neck gently and she moaned. I kissed her neck gently and she inhaled sharply. I kissed her again and I felt the vein in her neck pulse as my lips parted from her neck slowly. “Fuck!” She exclaimed quietly.
Manjula tilted her head and I pulled her in by her neck and our lips finally closed the gap. She tasted like strawberries.
Our lips tugged at one another and my arms grabbed her shoulders tightly. Her arms wrapped around me and pulled me in. Manjula’s breasts pressed into my chest and the heat began to rise in the hallway.
I looked around the corner before she pulled me into the ladies’ bathroom. We both knew we had to be quick, so there was no hesitation.
I grabbed her and hugged her tight, and she did the same. My teammate’s hot breath hitting the side of my ear aggressively as I breathed into her soft chest. She got the message.
I ran my greedy hands down her back and felt the sexy arch in her spine before reaching her hips. She hugged me tighter as I squeezed her hips and played with her juicy ass.
My teammate grabbed the hairband on her wrist and tied her long, flowing hair into a messy ponytail. I turned her around and she leaned on the sink. I bit into her shoulder and she sighed. This drove me crazy.
Manjula grabbed my hungry hands and cupped her breasts with them. “Please touch me!” She whispered. Damn! I loved her fire.
I grabbed her tightly from behind and placed my hands on her hips and she spread her legs promptly. I hiked up her top enough to see her chest and she responded by pulling her bra cups to the side, giving me a clear view of her beautiful tits reflecting through the mirror in front of me.
I grabbed her thighs in my palms and felt them. I ran my hands against her outer thighs and squeezed her juicy ass while I licked her shoulder.
My fingers ran towards her inner thighs and she leaned her hips forward and guided my hands upwards. I felt the warmth of her pussy and massaged it.
My tongue reached over her shoulder and began licking her soft earlobe as my palms fondled her wet pussy through the warm stain in her leggings. My other arm reached around her and cupped her breasts and I twirled her erect nipple between my hungry fingers.
I lowered her leggings down to her knees and she did not resist. Then I knelt and licked my office teammate’s ass cheek and squeezed her juicy thighs. She began to shiver. I knew we didn’t have much time, but I wanted to savor her body and feel every inch of it before we get caught.
She turned back around and pulled me up to her face and stuck her tongue in my mouth. We twirled tongues and moaned as her half-open legs widened as she rested her sexy legs atop the sink and pulled my body in.
I was between her legs as we kissed with one hand squeezing her tits and playing with her erect nipples while the other played roughly with her ass, smacking it and squeezing her tight flesh just feasting on how gorgeous she was.
She began to moan as I squeezed her body parts gently. I lowered her panties to her thighs too. She started to breathe heavy but slow as she gazed intently into me with her gorgeous doe eyes.
I raked my fingers across her inner thigh and she began to breathe harder while maintaining eye contact.
I got closer to her pussy and I could feel the hot wetness that soaked her trimmed pubes. She bit her bottom lip as she watched my hand slowly circle her clit. Manjula moaned as I began gently massaging her clit. Her clit was sopping wet and her hot breath made me wanna get nastier.
I turned her body around. She stuck her ass out for me and I smacked it hard. She shrieked with pleasure. “More!” She begged. I smacked it again and pushed her head down lower, so she would stick her ass out farther.
I spread her ass cheeks open wide and spit on her asshole. The horny office girl inhaled sharply, but she was also getting impatient.
Manjula guided my left arm around her body and placed it on her pussy. She started to rub my hand across her wet pussy, and the heat from her pussy combined with the feel of her soft hand and the lubricant drove me wild and my cock stood rock hard in my pants.
I took my free hand and played with her asshole then stuck my middle finger in it. She inhaled sharply then grinded her pussy into my palm even faster. I bent down and started licking her pussy and chewing on her ass cheek. My saliva was dripping down the back of her thighs.
I stuck my tongue into her pussy and licked it up and down as I brought my tongue in and out of her gorgeous hole. My finger squirmed wildly inside her tight asshole as my tongue violated her pussy.
Manjula pressed down on the hand she was using to rub her drenched pussy and rubbed violently. She began rubbing my hand faster over her clit, and then I heard her shriek quietly before her body tightened and convulsed, “Oh fuck!” She exclaimed as she came into my palm.
Manjula was breathing heavily and I could feel her cum running down my cupped palm and down her inner thighs. Her lower half was thoroughly drenched and her top half had begun to sweat. I unbuttoned my shirt and held her half-nude frame against my chest.
I rubbed her cum all over her thighs and breasts and then let her taste the rest of it off of my fingers. She moaned as her tongue ferociously devoured her own juices.
I pushed her back against the sink and kissed her. She moaned louder now as she tasted her pussy on my hot breath.
I bit her lower lip and pulled on it and she pulled me in tighter and rubbed her hands down my bare chest until she reached my belt. Manjula stopped and looked at me then licked the remainder of her cum off my chin. Then she knelt and undid my belt buckle and unzipped my jeans.
Manjula reached into my boxers and gently grasped her sopping wet hand around my throbbing cock and lifted it out. Then she knelt, tied her messy ponytail up again and opened her mouth.
Before she could gulp down my dick, I stopped her and pulled out her hairband and threw it away. She looked puzzled as she gazed up at me.
Manjula sat on the knees of her leggings with her ass and pussy hanging out, wet and glistening in the dim light. Her breasts were pushed tightly together over her bra which was still hooked on her alluring chest.
Her hair was undone, cascading down her shoulders that highlighted her glistening clavicles that were clearly visible and seducing me even further.
I brought my cock closer to her face, and she reached her face out and licked the tip of my cock with the tip of her soft, wet tongue.
I ran my fingers through her hair like I wanted to and pulled her hair back away from her face with both hands. I grasped her hair by the roots closer to the base of her neck and she exhaled from the pleasure it gave her as she twirled her tongue around my throbbing cock. “Damn I love this,” I said with my eyes closed.
“What else do you love?” She asked. I told her I loved her soft neck, so she rubbed my cock on her neck. I told her I loved her soft nipples, so she rubbed the tip of my dick against her nipples and I watched as the tip of my cock pushed her nipples in and out of her juicy breasts before I began titty-fucking her.
My colleague moaned as her body rocked back and forth allowing my cock to rub in between her soft breasts. Manjula looked up at me with her mouth open and I almost lost control.
I stopped fucking her breasts and grabbed her by the hair again. She moaned. I pulled her head back and she took a deep breath before I shoved my cock down her throat. I listened to her gag as she deep throated my dick and watched as the slobber dripped out of her mouth onto her exposed breasts.
I stopped when my cock began to tighten and lifted her up. She struggled to catch her breath, but we began to make out sloppily against that sink once more. Then I opened the door to the stall, dropped the lid on the seat and sat her on it.
I split her legs wide and then kissed her. I bit her neck and she pulled me in close, my cock resting against her open thighs.
“God Damn! What’s next?” She asked in between kisses. I bit her neck while I pinched her nipple. I licked her ear and pulled on her hair. She grabbed my cock and stroked it slowly while I chewed gently on her nipples. We were both out of breath and sweating by now.
I lowered her leggings and her panties down her ankles in a flash. My hot teammate gasped at how exposed she was and it made her thirst intensify. She moaned as she grabbed me and stuck her tongue down my throat and she got louder with each stroke of my tongue against hers.
I raked my fingers against her inner thigh again as she kissed me between moans and placed my thumb on her wet clit. I pressed my thumb into her clit and she began to pound her body into my hand. The toilet seat rocked back and forth as she oscillated and we began to make out as my thumb fucked her brains out.
“Oh fuckkk!” She exclaimed as her head fell back and she began struggling to breathe. I took my free hand and jammed two more fingers in her pussy while my thumb jerked her clit around.
Manjula grabbed both her breasts and squeezed them hard, and my cock tightened in anticipation. I watched as her body began growing restless and she began to rock atop my fingers even faster.
“Aaaahhhh!” my teammate screamed as a gush of cum sprayed out of her exposed cunt onto the floor, drenching it. She pulled me in close and moaned wildly as she tongued me and I scbangd the remaining cum off her pussy and rubbed it on her erect nipples before I licked my fingers clean.
“My turn,” I said as she regained her senses. She was happy to oblige. Manjula knelt on the floor in her own cum. The presentation would be over soon, so we had maybe about 10 minutes.
I grabbed her hair and she throated my cock and choked on it. She fondled my balls in her hands as her throat filled with my cock. She released it and it was covered in her delectable slobber and that turned me on.
I pulled her by the neck and she kissed me. If someone walked in, they would see her ass sticking out of the stall and her breasts resting on my cock as we made out, but luckily we were alone.
I squeezed her nipples and her breasts as she rested uneasily on her knees. She began to moan as I kissed and squeezed her delicate frame. She began to stroke my cock as we twirled tongues then she broked the kiss to twirl her naughty tongue against the tip of my throbbing cock.
“Give it to me baby! I want it! All of it!” my teammate said as she stroked it harder and with purpose. I continued to squeeze her breasts and she moaned unable to control herself, and her strokes began to increase in pace. Her wet hand sliding across my slippery dick was too much for me.
I looked at Manjula and she stuck her tongue right out and twirled it on the tip once more forcefully and squeezed her tits as she stroked me. This woman was a Goddess!
I had reached my limit and my dick exploded cum all over her face and tits. Manjula was covered in it, but she seemed satisfied with the outcome as she wiped the cum off her face and slurped it down.
I wasn’t done with her yet. I didn’t know when I’d get this beast of a woman to myself again, so I made her stand and pushed her against the wall of the stall. Her face was smushed against the wall and her perky nipples grazed the wall as she stood relaxed and ready.
I touched her wet pussy from behind and her legs parted in agreement. I rubbed her pussy and she twirled her hips in response. I slapped her thighs with her pussy juice and watched enticingly as it dripped down her slippery legs. I pushed my body onto her and our fingers interlaced as my cock rested against her ass.
I reached my arms around and cupped her breasts and she rubbed my palms across her breasts and was overcome with the euphoria of our sins. I breathed into her ear and she moaned softly as our bodies rested against each other.
“We have to do this again soon,” she began. “I want that delicious cock inside me,” she continued with a chuckle.
“Oh absolutely,” I said as I chewed lightly on her earlobe.
Manjula turned around and rested against the wall. Her whole body on display, glistening and covered in her cum and mine. I licked her thighs, then her belly, then her breasts and squeezed her hips and ass slowly. She moaned with pleasure.
“Damn I love the way you touch me. Too bad it’s time to go huh?” She said as she stuck her tongue slowly into my mouth, and we both moaned as we embraced in the aftermath of our sweet sin.
She pulled up her leggings and adjusted her top then walked out of the stall. I adjusted my clothes and walked out as well. Manjula’s clothes were wet, so I helped her dry off a bit. I squeezed her breasts with tissues from the dispenser and helped her dry her body off against the air dryer.
Once we were both dry, she knelt and pulled my cock out one more time and gave it two quick sucks then put it back in my pants before she kissed me one last time.
I snuck into the men’s bathroom as the bell rang, and when we went out again we watched as our groggy classmates walked out of the class, none of them were aware of the forbidden dance that Manjula and I had just participated in.
Manjula and I walked back into our team and pretended nothing happen and spent the rest of the day passing knowing, lustful glances at each other.
During lunch, I texted her, “Meet me at my room in the evening.”
“I already texted home and said I’m staying in the hostel tonight,” she replied.
I looked at her lustfully because that meant she lied to spend the night with me.
“Tonight, I’m your toy,” she finished followed by a wink emoji. This boring course had just turned into an adventure full of sex, sin, and deceit. I couldn’t wait for class to end.
![[+]](https://xossipy.com/themes/sharepoint/collapse_collapsed.png)