I walk in the halls, looking at almost every guy that passes by me. I look at their face and think, about how good their kiss would be, or maybe something totally else. I smile at that and try to forget it. I look at their body and think how good it would feel to have their body on mine, the pressure of their weight crushing mine sweetly.
I moan as I think this. Why does this have to be? I ask myself.
I'm against the wall waiting for my teacher to open the door, then I noticed that I'm rubbing up against it like a cat would. I wonder if anybody saw me, and shrank into the room trying to forget this all to together but not suceeding very well.
My thoughts go to guys. To imagine him and me having a bit of fun. Fun that scares and excites me. Oh boy! Stop it, stop it! I ordered myself. No more thinking! I cry . But my thoughts don't listen, they keep coming and going. Making my mind a blur of wanting and squiming in my seat.
Now I'm alone in the hall, on a college campus, with a hot guy at his locker with nobody around. Oh boy! My mind cries fearfully. Here I go.
My feet crept silently towards him, my mind whirling with thoughts of what I was going to do with him. I'm filled with eagerness and lust and just can't wait to get to him. My mind cries out to me, telling me to stop, but I pay no heed.
I get to him and run my fingers greedily up his back, feeling the contours of muscles which just made me the more hotter. He starts to turn around and I pull him against me, turn him around, and kiss him hard. At first he struggled, but then deepens the kiss. I pull him closer and felt both our matched urgencies.
My heat that was just embers a minute ago was stoked to a blazing bonfire. He nibbled on my earlobe and I felt my knees go weak. Then he worked his way down with his mouth and bit at the side of my neck. Which made me moan and clutch at him, and my knees unhinged. I would have tumbled to the floor if he didn't have a tight grip on me.
I lay my hands on his chest feeling his warmth and sudden wanting came to me to touch his skin. I wanted it, no I needed it. So I then tugged off his shirt and felt his warm skin.
I smiled and lay my lips against his shoulder and my tongue slipped out and tasted his saltly skin. I bit him lightly then and he shuddered in response.
He looked down at me, smiles and then kisses me hard, with the same built-up hunger that matched my own. His hands slides out of the curve of my back and up to cup my breast. I sigh as he touches me and want more.
My hands fumble at his pants, trying to unbutton them. I could feel my heart pounding and the craving and need throb and pulse inside me. His hands slip off my shirt and fumble with the clasp on the back of my bra. My bra then flutters to the floor as he strips it off of me.
Suddenly I heard footsteps coming down the hall and panic starts racing through my mind. I grab our clothes and tugged at his hand to follow me down the other hall. We then slipped into another room and I immediately kissed him hard from the rush of almost being caught.
My arms were around his neck, tugging him closer to me, when he stumbles and fell back with out me onto the floor.
A grin spread across my lips as I saw him lying there. I then slowing went down and sat on his stomach. I greedily ran my hands across his chest and let my mouth kiss him everywhere that I could see skin. My tongue darting here and there to taste him.
Slowly I kissed down his chest which made him breathe more heavily. His chest rising and falling in antisapation.
I slowly made my way down his body and finished taking off his pants. I then got off and slowly took my own off along with my blue g-string. I then straddled him.
His swollen cock just touching my wet entrance and I slowly took him inside me. Filling me whole. I gasped as I fully went down on him. He was that big that it almost hurt but it didn't stop me, merely only stoked my need.
