You and Rachel masturbate to each other

You stroke your cock vigorously as you watch Rachel strip completely naked for you, playfully slipping her panties down her long legs and tossing them behind her back. She glares down at you with a sultry look, her eyes irradiate a hunger you’ve become very familiar with.

You let out small moans every couple of strokes, with any other noice drowning out in the sea of pleasure you find yourself in. Your eyes dart between her perfectly round breasts to her shaved pussy lips.

If it wasn’t hot enough for you already, Rachel’s hand inches down her slender tummy before messaging her pussy! She rubs her lips and clit rhythmically as she thrusts her hips forward. You can’t hear it, but you see Rachel’s mouth open wide as she moans to herself, staring intently at your cock and balls.

It’s almost hypnotic to you, stuck in a pleasurable trance as her hips move back and forth, even squeezing her thighs against the glass. Her body is perfect, and she seems to know exactly how to turn you on.

She leans in closer, with her tits now pressed against the glass. Her nipples were so hard you’d think they’d shatter the glass in front of her. She rubs them from side to side, giving you every angle of her bountiful chest. Her lack of shame is what really gets you going, like she’s been waiting for a guy like you to give her an excuse to let loose.

You feel yourself climbing the proverbial mountain of pleasure, but you’re far from the peak. You start rubbing and squeezing your balls firmly, just enough to feel pleasure without the pain. Your thighs and the ground below you are covered in pre-cum at this point, as your body is begging for release.

Rachel’s cheeks are glowing red as she starts thrusting the glass in front of her, practically touching her clit against the window. In your lust-fueled mind, you mimic her movements and slide your cock against the glass. Mere centimeters separate your dick and her pussy. You can feel the heat of her womanhood radiating from the other side.

Whimpering like a dog in heat, you can’t help but imagine your cock slipping inside Rachel’s pussy, feeling her warmth and insides around your erect dick. Part of you knows Rachel feels the same, maybe she even wants it more than you do?

Rachel spins around, showing you her round ass as she bends forward. Her asshole and pussy are on full display to you, casually spreading her pussy lips open before sticking 2 fingers inside herself. You can hardly control yourself as you start humping the window aggressively. Your balls smack the glass pane, and despite the pain you thrust faster and harder. What you would give to actually fuck her, but this blue-tooth esque mutual maturation is working fine enough.

But just before you can feel the sweat release of your orgasm, you hear sirens blaring behind you!

“Can a Mr. Heath McCoy please come out with his hands up!” Says a masculine sounding officer.

You panic, but your hips don’t stop thrusting, and your hands don’t stop touching your junk. Your body is too close to climax for you to stop now. You wrap both hands around your cock and thrust hard enough to break the glass between you and Rachel. Your fear and lust combine in your mind, which somehow turns you on even more.

“I repeat, can a Mr. Heath McCoy please come out with his hands up!” The officer says, sounding more irritated this time.

“Come on, Nudie McCoy! We know you’re hiding somewhere!” Claire yells.

You fuck your own hands like a wild animal, rubbing your shaft and thrusting your cock against the glass window so aggressively you fear the glass might shatter. But with the fear of being caught looming over you, it pushes you far enough to finally orgasm.

“FUUUUUUCCKKKKK!” You scream in a guttural moan, loud enough for the whole block to hear.

You spray the window with your seed, shooting rope after rope of sticky cum till you can’t shoot no more. Your body convulses as your orgasm travels through every muscle in your body. On the other side of the window, you see Rachel squirting all over the window herself as she has her ass firmly planted against the glass, giving you a lovely view as you ride out your orgasm.

“This is your last warning! Reveal yourself or else!”

You feel lightheaded as your limp dick rests against the window, lacking any energy to move your body. But before you can even react, you feel the window open in front of you before Rachel snatches your arm! She pulls you inside, causing you to stumble on top of her.

Just as you tumble into campus and Rachel slams the window shut, Claire enters the bush you were hiding in, looking distraught by your disappearance.

“I-I swear I heard him in this bush! H-he even has his cum here on the window!” Claire exclaims to the officer.

You and Rachel lay flat against each other, trying to stay quiet as your bodies meld together into a lewd puddle of bare skin and juices. You can feel your limp cock resting against her wet pussy, a feeling that already has you mildly aroused. You look into Rachel’s eyes, and you can still see a hunger in them. Her face is covered in blush and you can feel her warm breath against your face.

“You have to believe me, Officer, he was just here a couple minutes ago!” Claire pleads.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t arrest someone cause you think their ejaculate is on a window.” The officer explains.

“You gotta be kidding me! And what about the video?”

“The video? I don’t care what porn y’all are shooting out here, but this was a waste of the police departments time.” The officer says in an annoyed tone.

“No! Don’t leave yet! W-What about my car!?”

Their voices grow quiet after that, signaling you and Rachel are now finally alone. You sit up and cover your flaccid junk, still sticky from yours and Rachel’s fluids.

“Thanks… for saving me back there…” You say timidly, trying your hardest to not stare at Rachel’s nude body.

“No, thank you for the fun time.” Rachel says before taking out her phone and snapping a picture of you on top of her, causing you to blush.

Rachel stands up and gathers her discarded and now very wet clothes off the floor and wraps them around her arms. They’re completely ruined, but knowing her, you figure she isn’t too worried about walking around campus in the nude.

Before she leaves, she leans down and whispers in your ear, “You owe me one,” and plants a deep, but brief kiss on your lips. You’re too stunned to even ask what he owes her for as she struts away, giving you one last look at her beautiful behind before exiting the room.