I just wanted to get my literary side out tonight.
Here is a story from my past.
In college I was i n the marching band and one time on a band trip. HA HA HA LOL gotcha. Well partially. It is really true. We were going for competition to New Orleans. I couldn't wait. we had 3 buses loaded with musicians, instruments and chaperones. Once we got there and checked into our cute historic hotel, I decided to do some exploring. I had a new boyfriend for this trip and wanted to get some quality alone time in with him, without chaperones. So I went into the stairwell. It was too well lit for a sexy rendezvous. I thought about the roof. I quickly ascended the stairs, but found the roof door locked. darn! I did notice the landing at the base of the roof door was big enough and shaded enough to allow for some hanky panky. Exhillerated about my find I scurried back down to my room before I was missed. I quickly showered and imagined all the wonderful experiences I would have in that stairwell. As my hands roamed over my body I imagined his hands where mine were. I closed my eyes and found myself pinching my nipples and pushing my big ample breasts to gether. My pussy ached for his hard cock to impale me for the first time. My blissful thoughts were interrupted by a bang on the door. My roommates were back and wanted to shower before dinner too. Darn. No time to relieve this mounting desire before dinner. Lucky Boy. It had been a month since I had indulged in sex with someone other than myself and all that pent up energy was bursting at the seems to be unleashed. On the bus ride over to where we were scheduled to have dinner as a group I whispered my plan into my boyfriend's ear as I stroked his cock under a blanket. Feeling his hard cock throb with blood, the veins tickling my palm was all I needed to know he was down with the plan. We arrived at the restaurant. I was sure glad we sat in the back because it took him a while to let the blood drain from his cock back into his legs so he could stand. We filed out orderly from the bus and into the establishment. the smells of cajun food filled the air. It smelled so delicious, my mouth was watering, or was that from the thought of his hard cock thrusting in and out of my lips. Either way, I could only eat a little bit because I didn't want to be full when he was filling me full of his his hot load. Even then I craved cum like I was a ravenous beast. I was starved for it. He could tell by the look in my eyes that I was after him and there was no way around it.
Dinner was good but that wasn't the appetite I needed quenched. We loaded back onto the bus and I had a surprise for him. I had removed my panties and put them in my purse. We sat down on the seat and I commented about how cold my legs were in the dress I was wearing. INstantly he draped the blanket over us. I so wanted to sit in his lap and guide his cock into my wet pussy for the bouncy ride back to the hotel. That would have caused a great disturbance and we would get found out. So I decided to grab his hand and drag it under the covers to my hot waiting cunt. His face turned red when I cupped his hand over my mound. I knew he could feel the heat germinating from it. Slowly he traced the outside edges of my outer lips. I arched my hips hoping that he would plunge deep into my vulva to release my frustration. To keep me quiet he teased my clit making me jump then he eased his finger in my wet pussy. A silent "oh" escaped my lips. Upon hearing this he decided to tickle my gspot. Oh the waves or pleasure just coursed through my body. His fingers in my pussy and his thumb on my clit. I was trying violently not to squirm and be obvious that I was severely orgasming almost nonstop the whole trip back to the hotel. My seat was so wet that I had to use the blanket to dry it up before we exited the bus. I couldn't wait until tonight to get his hard cock deep inside me.....
That will have to wait for another day...
Hope you liked my story...
