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Chapter 14 by heney1282 heney1282

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Find an empty classroom

As you continue your tour through some of the academic buildings. You show her some of the lecture halls and smaller classrooms for major specific classes. With it being the weekend, the place looks like a ghost town.

You stop in one hall and start some heaving petting, until you hear someone coming. You both hurry down the hallway, feeling each other’s body heat radiating through your clothes as you move in sync. Giggling like you are back in high school.

After turning a corner, you spot an empty classroom with desks lined up in neat rows. You duck to hopefully avoid whoever was coming down the hall.

As soon as you enter the room, Jennifer closes the door behind you, locking it with a click. You duck down and hold your laughter as you hear the voices getting further away. After a few moments of silence, Jennifer turns to face you, her eyes filled with desire and mischief.

She slowly unzips her jeans and pulls them down to the floor. Her black lace panties are exposed, hugging her curvy ass and highlighting her plump round ass cheeks like nothing else could.

She undoes your belt and unfastens your jeans, tugging them down along with your boxers in one fluid motion. Your cock springs free, already rock hard and aching for contact. It stands tall and proud before her, throbbing with need.

Jennifer takes a step closer to you, her breasts brushing against your chest as she reaches between your legs. She wraps her delicate fingers around the base of your cock, teasingly stroking upwards along its sensitive length. “You’ve been so good for me, John,” she whispers in your ear, causing goosebumps to rise on your skin. “I want to return the favor.”

Jennifer’s hands slide down further, teasingly brushing against the sensitive skin of your balls before wrapping around your cock once again. She starts stroking you faster now, almost in sync with the thumping beat of your heart.

“Are you sure you can wait any longer?” she asks teasingly, her breasts heaving softly as she leans closer to you, rubbing her chest against yours. Her warm breath tickles along your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

Your cock is throbbing and aching for release at this point. You cannot hold back any longer. Your mind is filled with thoughts of finally penetrating Jennifer, but right now you are just trying to resist the urge to cum.

“I can wait,” you manage to croak out between ragged breaths, your voice sounding like it’s coming from somewhere deep within your core.

Jennifer smiles, her green eyes sparkling with mischief as she continues to tease you mercilessly. She pulls her panties to the side, and starts rubbing the head of your cock against the outside of her dripping wet pussy, creating an almost unbearable feeling that has you fighting against the onslaught of sensations.

“Are you sure?” she asks again, taunting you with her teasing movements. “Because I could easily-”

Your cockhead rubs against her wet entrance, teasing her as she gasps and arches her back in anticipation.

Before you can even form a coherent response, your body betrays you. Your cock erupts, spewing hot sticky cum all over Jennifer’s bare pussy and soaking through her panties. You groan out in orgasmic bliss as wave after wave of pleasure ripples through your body.

Jennifer giggles again, hips sway enticingly as she, keeps herself pressed against your sensitive cockhead, milking every last drop of your precious seed out of you.

With a naughty wink, she slowly slides down her now cum soaked panties, revealing that miraculously not even a single drop of your cum had spilled onto the floor. She steps out of them and bends over in front of you, giving you a perfect view of her dripping wet pussy, before scooping them up and holding them out to you. “You’ll want these as a souvenir, won’t you?” she teases playfully.

Your mind is still reeling from the intense orgasm, but you manage a shaky nod. You reach out hesitantly and take the wet panties from Jennifer’s outstretched hand, stuffing them hastily into your pocket with trembling fingers. His cock is still hard and throbbing, like it is begging for another release, but you know you should probably slow down for now.

“Now how about we go get cleaned up and you take me out to a fancy dinner, before our main event.” Jennifer suggests.

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