Note: All characters are completely fictional and over 18 years of age. Hope you enjoy :)
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English had just finished and I was heading down the stairs to get my lunch. I opened the double doors out onto the quad then crossed over to buy my sandwich. Being early I was first in line, and as I went to sit down the rest of my friends arrived, as loud as usual. My eyes were drawn to Lauren, my girlfriend, with her outrageously short skirt and, despite the weather, no tights.
Her medium length brown hair was loose and she swept it to the side as she bent over to pick up a coin she had dropped, her skirt riding up so I could just see her pussy. No panties, what a slut. I went over and kissed her, my hand round her waist resting on her bum.
We all went to sit down on the benches, Lauren snuggled beside me, legs curled under her and practically sitting on my lap. We kissed, and her hand, obscured from the others by my shirt, crept up my chest whilst the other rested on my cock. I was ticklish so as her hand rose up my shirt it was hard not to laugh. She added to the agony by running her cold fingers up and down my chest until I was practically bursting.
Her other hand moved away from my trousers and I felt it slip down, under my waistline until her hand was wrapped around my now fully erect penis. She played with it and rubbed it for a few minutes, and it took all my concentration not to cum. Eventually she conceded, removing both hands, and with a mischievous look leant over and whispered: