1. A Birthday party for two in the library.


    Date: 8/26/2016, Categories: College Sex, Author: Meggsy, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    I was studying at college. It was my seventeenth birthday. I have a crush on Sandra and she had dismissed my many attempts to date her. She was older than me and preferred the older guys who had money to take her places and buy her cocktails in clubs. She looked great in street clothes and you would think she was at least twenty one. She had the best tits of any girl in the school. It was during a science class she was paired with me. We were in the back row in the science lab when she said to me when we were preparing the lab desk, “Happy Birthday” and gave me a kiss on the cheek. During the class we were involved in the experiments and we managed to complete the exercises correctly. When we were finished and cleaning up, she dropped something on the floor and when I bent down to pick it up, she pulled she skirt back up above her thighs, it was very obvious she had no pants on, and showed me her bald pussy. “That’s your present” she said, “See you in the library at lunch break.” I was stunned; obviously she had planned it. I had been trying unsuccessfully just to get a date with her, now she had bared it all for me. I had never had an opportunity to use the library meting room before, this was a break through. The meeting room was famous. Lunch break was only an hour away, and the next period was a complete blur. All I could see in my mind’s eye was her bare bald pussy. I could not concentrate, and my cock was hard most of the time. As hard as it was, I tried to appear ...
    casual as I headed for the library. It was known as the meeting place. If you wanted to meet privately you could book one of two private reading rooms. This was organised through the library assistant. Everybody knew the library assistant controlled the library. You needed to be on good terms with her to get a booking. Obviously Sandra was. It has been said, Miss Beattie has used it herself, with more than one teacher. The Librarian was an older woman who you rarely saw. I don’t think for one moment she would condone what happened in there. I walked in and approached the desk. Miss Beattie looked up. “Oh it’s you, Happy Birthday,” she partly opened a drawer, and then closed it again. As she did, she said, “Its Sandra isn’t it? You won’t need the safety pack then. Go on in, she is waiting for you.” Sandra was evidently a regular; obviously she knew already Sandra didn’t need condoms. Nothing more was said. The big table seated twenty or more people for meetings etc. It was also well known amongst the senior students as the sacrificial table. If you can believe what has been said, over many years a lot of girls have lost their virginity on it. It was only available to the final year students who used it for meetings of a type not normally recognised as official meetings. It got more use for a private one on one meeting, than any other. I opened the door and Sandra was waiting. She stood there bare breasted, but she still had her school uniform skirt on. She looked beautiful, no ...
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