Georgina in the library - Sex Stories

Georgina in the library

... building, where it turned out her target was the female restroom. “See you in a minute,” she said, stopping me outside the door. She went inside, and the door closed behind her, leaving me waiting there, standing in the glow from the stairwell and facing the dark shelves. I was beginning to wonder what she was planning, but then she came back out. “That was quick,” I said. “Got what I came for,” she said, with that mischievous glint her her eyes again. She held up her hand, and inside it was a box of condoms. “Are you shocked?” she asked meekly. Rock hard between my thighs, I think my cock was making some kind of a statement, but my brain was a little unsure what to say. In a little haze of lust and surprise, I said: “Are we really doing this?” “You’re in too deep to say no,” she grinned, and walked past me. “Come on, I can’t wait.” She walked into the bookshelves, no longer concerned about the darkness. As she went, I couldn’t help but stare at her sexy butt squeezed inside that leotard. A moment later, and I managed to break out of my daze, scampering after my horny little gymnast. I finally caught up to her and we kissed again, the sparks flying as her tongue slipped inside my mouth. As we tangled, her hands were pulling my clothes off, and my hands were in her hair, then slipping down to the neckline of her leotard and under the thin material. “Wait,” she said, stopping me from peeling it off her. “I want you to fuck me in my gymnastics costume.” “Okay…” She grinned, ...

... “Maybe it’ll be my lucky suit from now on.” Then off came my boxers, and Georgina was tearing open a condom packet, peeling the thing down my erect cock. I stooped briefly, nudging aside her damp leotard to reveal the pretty petals of her open vagina. I kissed around it a little, savouring her juices and running my tongue up to envelope her clit in my hot mouth. She was already so wet. I just craved that tangy, saltiness of her pussy one last time before I filled it. Then she was coaxing me upwards and forwards, pulling me close so my hardness pressed against her heat. “Fuck me,” she said, gazing into my eyes. I positioned her against a shelf. With one hand, she held on to it for balance, while the other pulled her left leg up into a standing split. The perks of fucking a gymnast, I smiled to myself. Careful to keep our protection in place, I touched the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy, feeling that irresistible heat radiating from her as I nudged forwards. Looking in her beautiful brown eyes, I eased inside her, sliding my shaft into her tightness, feeling her enclose me, her feet coming up behind me to pull me in. Her arousal was obvious as I glided inside her, her juices coating my cock. “Oh god, that’s amazing,” she breathed. I think I murmured something in reply, but it was all a little overwhelming to say anything intelligible. I withdrew, and the expression on her pretty face was almost one of pleading, desperate for more. Slick with her juices already, I ...