Gives in

Ingrid could not concentrate on anything. Back home she tried to focus on grading, reading, or watching TV, but all she could think about was her ass and anal sex.

Finally, at five pm, she put on a pair of tight jeans and a tight black t-shirt. She was feeling very arm and very nervous as she drove across town. She found a **** store and bought a box of ribbed condoms and some sex lube. She kept her sunglasses on the entire time she was in the store. There was a smaller college across town that was a small branch of the main state college. She found a bar near campus and went in.

There were a few college aged boys in the bar. Two were shooting pool, two were at the bar, and two were at a table watching soccer on TV. Ingrid felt she was blushing as her cheeks grew hot. She walked to the bar, past the two you men and dropped her purse. "Damn," she said loud enough for the men to hear. She bent over at the waist to pick it up, and again, she could feel the eyes on her ass. She dropped her purse again to keep bent over the stood up straight. She looked at the two boys who were smiling at her. She smiled and nodded. "Hello," she said.

"Hi there."

"What's up? By you a drink?"

"Sure. I'll have a white wine."

The young man ordered her one.

Am I really doing this? thought Ingrid.

She chatted with the boys, lying about her job. She said she worked as an accountant. The boys, Tom and Lenny were senior business majors. Two glasses later, Ingrid put a hand on Tom's knee. She whispered in his ear, and he nodded. She whispered again.

The boy got up and went to the men's room. He went in, then stuck his hand out with a thumb up. Ingrid excused herself from the other boy and went to the men's room. She looked around and slipped in. Only Tom was in the bathroom which consisted of two sinks, a handicapped accessible toilet stall, and a urinal. She went into the stall and started to undo her jeans. She pulled them down. She wore purple lace panties. Before she knew what she was saying, she said "Spank me!"

Tom came in and locked the door behind him. As Ingrid bent over and grabbed the railing over the toilet, Tom started to spank her.

Indrid had to clench her teeth to keep from calling out. She was loving this. She started to moan, and her pussy grew wet. "Fuck my ass!" She took a condom out of her purse and handed it and the lube to Tom.

A minute later, Indrid's panties were around her knees, and Tom was fucking Ingrid's tight, virgin anus. As he fucked her, she started to orgasm and orgasm and orgasm. Her pussy was leaking down her thighs and into her panties Tom only lasted about ten minutes, but it was enough for Ingrid as she had had more orgasms in those ten minutes than she had had from a man in the past ten months. After Tom pulled out, Ingrid just huffed and moaned. After she calmed down, she realized how she acted. Without even bothering to clean up, she pulled up her panties, re-did her jeans, grabbed her purse, and hurried out. She rushed to her car without making eye contact with anyone. She got in her car, drove down the street and parked outside an empty building. Her ass was wet with lube, and the crotch of her panties were soaked and had soaked through the panties, giving her wet spot in her jeans. "What with you?!" she asked herself. "What the fuck?!"