The next day I looked forward to meet Mohan and did my household chores and proceeded towards the library. I was wearing a biscuit color saree with a sleeveless blouse. I reached the library to find that Mohan was on leave and that left me sad. Deep in my thoughts I walked towards the washroom. As I opened the door to walk inside someone pushed me from the back. I stumbled forward to catch my balance and when I turned around to see the offender I was shocked to see the kid from the bus.
First he had the audacity to push me and then walk inside the ladies toilet. My mouth went dry and my heart started pounding. I whispered, "What are you doing here". He was quite and was watching me. As I could for the first time see him face to face I realized he was about 20-21 and very cute, in all likelihood a college student. I told him to go out, as this was a ladies washroom. He told me to keep quite and took my arm and started pulling me towards one of the toilets. I thought he had gone mad. What he wanted was fairly obvious. I guess my body language and the two days of bus ride told him that I was ready but here in a ladies toilet in a public place, the guy was made and he would surely get us killed.
While these thoughts were still going through my mind, he pushed me inside a toilet, joined me there and closed the door. We were in a 4 x 2 enclosed with the pee pot in between. "How romantic I must say". He cupped my face with his hands and looked intently in my eyes. He was thin and taller than me with black eyes and nice eyebrows. As he looked his lips locked on to mine. He started kissing me with a passion and intensity, which denoted that he did not have much experience. I decided to take charge and showed him how to kiss gently. His hands had meanwhile left my face and were traveling downwards. He opened my saree clip and my saree pullo fell to the ground.
With his free hands he cupped both my boobs and started massaging them. It started to feel good. His hands then traveled down to pull my saree out of the petticoat and on to the ground. With another movement he had my petticoat also on the ground. So now I was in my blouse and panty kissing a fully clothed man. This was exciting as the danger of getting caught was immense. As he unbuttoned my blouse and peeled it off my shoulders we heard noises outside. He froze his kiss and concentrated on removing my bra, which was off, is a jiffy. Good experience guy as even my husband took time in removing my bra. His hands came back on my boobs. His hands moved to cup them then press them and finally he tool my nipples between his thumb and first finger. My nipples were in attention and standing erect. As soon as whoever was outside left he knelt down and pulled my panty off my hips.
Here I stood in all my glory in front of a kid whose name also I did not know. He pulled his t-shirt off, next came the jeans and then his underwear. His tool was fully erect and was about 8 inches. In our position it was touching my public hair as we stood close to each other. As he soaked my body with his eyes he pushed my shoulders down, he wanted me to suck him. This was one department I did not have much experience, as my husband had never done it. Instinctively I sat down and took his tool in my hands. I slowly got my lips to it and started licking it. My tongue traveled from the base to the tip and from his reactions I could see he liked it. I then tool the tool in my mouth and started sucking on it. This was fun, my juices were freely flowing and I used my other hand to massage my clitoris. He sat down on the pee pot and pulled me on top facing him. As I sat he took first my right and then my left nipple in his mouth and I moaned with delight.
Holding his manhood he guided my hole over it and made me sit on him. As I sat his tool entered my love tunnel and filled me to the hilt. I screamed and he clasped my mouth. He brought his hands under my hips and started to bounce on his tool. We were screwing in a public toilet and I was enjoying it. With each up and down movement my boobs would jump on my chest and he would try and catch my nipple with his mouth. I came twice in quick succession. There was a noise outside. We became very quite. Some female came; sat in the next toilet and we could hear a steady stream of pee falling into the pee pot. While she was peeing in the adjacent toilet the kid took my right nipple in his teeth and it took all my effort from screaming aloud.
The female finished and left and we continued our screwing. Very shortly the kid came inside. Obviously he was inexperienced and could not hold on for long. I wanted to carry on for longer and seeing my face he felt bad that he could not give me company. I got off his lap, used his hanky to wipe the cum off my legs. He was still sitting on the pee pot as I bent to pick up my clothes I had another look at his tool, which had now shriveled up. I kind of felt sorry and bent to take it in my mouth. My initiative was rewarded and I could feel it getting hard again. "Good boy, I muttered while licking him from the tip to his balls. I cupped his balls and tried to take them in my mouth. The kid was charged up again. He pulled me up by my hair and got me on his lap again, this time with my back towards him. As he entered inside me his hands rose to cup my boobs and with each stroke he massaged my boobs. I came a couple of times more and then he came inside me. I was drained and satisfied.
The challenge was to come out of the washroom without getting caught. The kid kissed me, said thanks, pressed my boobies like a token machine and told me to see if the coast was clear. As I signaled him to come out he rushed out promising to meet again. I powdered my face, adjusted my clothes and hair and came to the reading room much brighter and satisfied. I still did not know his name...