"Oh, that feels so good." She moaned.
"You like the way I grind into your ass while massaging your pussy?"
"I fucking love it."
We had snuck into a janitor's closet in between classes, hoping the door was thick enough to mask the cries and moans coming from inside. I had pinned her onto the wall, one hand holding both her wrists above her head as the other familiarized itself with the red panties she had worn today.
"Take off your shirt." I demanded, relieving control of her hands.
"Yes sir." She replied obediently.
She removed her Deftones' Koi No Yokan graphic tee, revealing the matching red bra I know she had worn just for me. I wasted no time taking one of her perky, firm breasts into my hand as my lips met the side of her neck. I made my way up to her mouth, planting kisses on my path. I moved her long, brunette hair out of the way before turning her face to the side, our tongues meeting as the closet seemed to rise in temperature. While our passionate embrace continued, I felt her back arch as she grinded herself into me; The back of her blue jeans abrading into the crotch of my soft, grey sweatpants.
"Someone's feeling needy." I teased.
"I can't help it! Fucking in a janitor's closet, it's so risky...it turns me on." She admitted. "The door doesn't even lock, anyone could just walk in on us right now."
"An exhibitionist, huh? Kinky."
"Shut up!" She playfully exclaimed, a grin spread across her face. "You're such a - mmm." Her words cut off as I rekindled our kiss.
Removing the hand that had been gyrating around her clit, I took off her jeans to reveal her cute, shapely butt. As I went to pull down my pants, she put her hands on mine, stopping me.
"Not just yet." She coyed, turning to face me before dropping to her knees. She pulled down my sweatpants herself, revealing my dick at full-mass. She licked her lips as if a feast had just been presented to her, looking up at me with a seductive smile on her face. As I looked into the blue of her eyes, a shock fired through my nervous system when it dawned on me who I was making eye contact with.
"Lindsey?"
"Yes, Aly?" She took my hand and placed it on her face, my thumb lay at the entrance to her mouth. "Is something wrong?" She continued, making puppy-dog eyes as she gave my finger a lick.
"Um, well no." I dumbfoundedly replied while her hand made its way to my cock, giving it a light squeeze.
"Good."
Lindsey gave my thumb one last lick before letting it rest in her mouth, putting her full focus onto stroking my throbbing penis. She let one hand caress the shaft as the other played with the tip, making small circles. Having let myself get riled up by grinding into her perfect ass, I couldn't help but groan as she handled the most sensitive parts of my cock. Lindsey then took my thumb out of her mouth, letting her tongue explore the underside of my member. Seeing her kneeling on the floor with a matching set of underwear as she pleased me like a pro, it was almost unbearable!
"Fuck Lindsey, you're incredible." I panted. She spat onto the tip before sucking on my head, looking up into my eyes. She let one hand stroke in unison with the bobbing of her mouth, placing the other under her bra as she groped herself. As her sucking got rougher and deeper, she took a second to tie her hair up into a bun, wasting no time to take my cock back into her mouth. Using her tongue to circle around my tool, she let out all the stops to ensure I felt as much pleasure as possible. I placed a hand on the back of her head to keep my balance.
"Use me. Fuck my mouth with your cock."
Excuse me if I was a little taken aback by that, but I'm not one to pass on a good time.
I pushed her head down onto myself as she gagged. When Lindsey reached the base I held her in place for a couple of seconds, letting up to breathe only momentarily before forcing her right back down. Tears formed at her eyes, making their way down her face as they took what little makeup she had on down with them. Saliva dripped onto her thighs as she sucked relentlessly from base to tip. Despite making a sloppy mess of herself, Lindsey pursued unceasingly. As I neared the euphoric bliss of release, I felt my body thrust convulsively. She became nothing more than a fucktoy, used for the sole purpose of getting myself off.
"Oh shit, oh I'm so close Lindsey. If only we had more time, I would've wanted to appreciate every part of you."
"Sorry Aly, unfortunately we're almost out of time." She managed to let out as my bulge throbbed, a combination of pre-cum and spit enveloping the tip.
"Aly?"
"Yeah?"
"What's this poking me?"
"What?"
"Aly. Aly!"
All of a sudden, Lindsey's long, brown hair shrunk to a neck-length black with blue highlights at the ends. Her tits became more supple and her skin tone, just a tad darker. Her legs elongated and her thighs thickened. Elena was now milking my cock, looking up at me with those deep, green eyes.
"What the fuck?"
"So two times wasn't enough for you?"
And suddenly I awoke in my bed, a girl wrapped around me. As I came to, I felt Elena's head just under my neck. Her breasts lay on my chest and her leg curled around mine. The smell of lavender and vanilla filled my nose as I looked down to see Elena watching me, a concerned look on her face.
"You okay?" She questioned.
"Um, yeah. Just a crazy dream."
"I can see that." A smirk formed on her face as her hand traveled down to my penis, palpitating and begging for release.
"So this is what was prodding me." She gave it a squeeze, taking long, slow tugs.
"Careful, I might cum all over the sheets if you keep that up." I warned.
"Aren't you a little too old for wet dreams?" She teased. "Tell me about it. I want to know what got you so riled up at 4 in morning."
I wasn't about to ruin the mood by telling her about my quickie with Lindsey in the janitor's closet, but I didn't want to lie to her. And besides, I had already told Elena about my feelings for Lindsey (whether or not they originated from lust, I wasn't yet sure). As I processed what I was going to say, Elena positioned herself onto my legs, facing me with my dick wrapped around her hand. I decided to twist the story a bit.
"I was on campus in the janitor's closet by our Calc 3 class, and-and you. You were there with me. I was grinding into your perfect ass and--ohhh." I moaned.
"Keep going." She urged as she stroked me, one hand curling up and down my shaft as the other played around with the pre-cum on the tip.
"You took off your clothes, wearing a matching set of underwear knowing I'd see it. You dropped to your knees and pulled out my cock." I continued, closing my eyes to relive the moment as the details faded.
"Did I suck you off like a good little slut?" She asked as she spat on my tool, lathering it up before stroking it with both hands. There's nothing better than the real thing, but I have to admit that sometimes a sensual, nursing handjob just brings me up to that next level of pleasure. And Elena was a fucking pro. She knew how to stroke, she knew when there was too much friction, she knew just where to touch and for how long.
And yet I had another girl occupying my mind.
"Mmm, yes you were amazing. So fucking sloppy and sexy." I felt a little bad saying that while imagining Lindsey's mouth around my cock, guiltily acknowledging that I felt more turned on picturing the brunette.
"Did I blow you just like this?" She suddenly plunged onto me, taking my whole cock in one suck.
"Oh, fuck. Li-like that, yeah. Just like that!"
That was too damn close. I almost called her Lindsey!
