Tyler
I was sitting in one of the big lounge chairs communal space reading latest issue of the college's quarterly magazine. And I didn’t even hear her until she spoke.
"Trying to blend in to college life, Mr. Weaver?”
I grinned as I looked up and saw her standing there in what I hoped was nothing but flip-flops and big white fluffy towel wrapped around her. I smirked and let my eyes wander up and down her bare legs beneath the towel.
"Definitely. I’m hoping no one notices the old guy creeping around the girls dorm.” I winked at her, and she grinned as her face blushed a little in that way that made my whole body roar with a need to touch her and be near her.
“It's a co-ed floor, you know. I think you're safe.”
I raised an eyebrow at her. “Really?” I grinned and shook my head. “Man, I wish they'd had that back when I was at school.”
Christina gave me a mock shocked look as she stomped over to me. “Oh I bet you do, Mister!” she giggled and squealed, trying to hold her towel closed as I pulled her into my lap and kissed her.
"Well, only if they'd had girls like you back then, which they certainly didn't." I grinned at her as she blushed, her eyes sparkling.
I could feel my cock growing hard in my pants, pressing into this tight little coed on my lap. Christina gasped a little, and I could feel her start to shift and squirm a little on my lap as my eyes dropped down to the white towel boldly fighting to drop from her body. I grinned at her wickedly. “Are the showers co-ed?”
I saw the spark in her eyes and felt the way her fingers laced into my shirt and gripped a little tighter. She shifted a bit more in my lap, moving her hips slightly to let her tight little ass grind against my cock. “They aren’t, Mr. Weaver, but,” she leaned in close and nipped at my earlobe, and I groaned as my cock throbbed beneath her. “They're pretty quiet this time of day.” She bit her lip and smirked at me as I pulled back to see the hungry look in her eyes.
"Yeah they definitely didn't have girls like you back then," I growled before kissing her hotly.
*****
Anna wasn't in the room for some reason when Christina poked my head in, so she quickly dragged me in and got me changed into a towel. I grinned as she watched me strip my clothes off, watching the way her eyes darted over my tattoo and the muscles of my chest and abs. Yeah, I might be twice her age, but I knew for a fucking fact I was probably in twice as better shape than any of the guys she went to college with.
I smirked as I saw the hungry look in her eyes as I wrapped the towel around my waist. "Showers, now" I growled at her as I grabbed her hand and yanked her out the door.
I poked my head into the women's room first, looking around to scope things out. I felt pretty fucking dirty sneaking my eighteen year old girlfriend into the women’s showers like this for the express point of fucking her. But all it took was one glance back at that tight little body wrapped in the towel to get my dick thinking way more clearer than my head.
I ducked back into the hallway and yanked her in, watching her mouth open in this “oh” shape as I dragged her down the row of showers stalls to the last one by the wall. Yeah the showers were mostly empty, but there were maybe three of them being used right now.
“This is crazy!” she giggled as I pulled her into the empty stall, giggling as I shushed her with my finger on her lips as I turned and cranked on the hot water. I pulled her towel from her body and hung it over the stall door as I let my eyes drink in her perfect full tits, that tight little ass and that sweet young pussy. She whimpered as I yanked her into me, pulling her against my body.
My pulse was racing as I kissed her hungrily, and I felt her melt into me as the water began to grow hotter behind us. The familiar thrill was back; the rushing sense of the forbidden and the taboo that hit me every time she and I had done something risky like this. Sneaking into the showers like this was something we could get caught doing, and that raw, dirty feeling had my cock throbbing with need to be buried inside her.
She clutched at my arms as my hands held her by the waist and pressed her back into the wall. My lips and tongue teased over her neck, down to her collarbone, and she bit her lip to stifle a moan as I tasted her skin. My lips teased lower, over the gentle swell her breast as I sucked one of her pink little nipples into my mouth and groaned.
"We have to be quiet!" she whispered heavily to me, stuttering in her words as my fingers slid down her stomach and over her mound before slipping between her folds.
My cock throbbed hot against her belly, pressed tightly between us as she ground into me as I pushed her against the stall wall. She moaned and leaned into my chest as I fingered her, and she reached down to wrap her fingers around my thick shaft and stoke me as I leaned down and captured her lips with mine.
The steam from the shower began to billow around us as I spun us around and under the spray of the water. Christina gasped as the hot water trickled over her skin while my fingers curled deeply into her, stroking against that spot right inside and making her body melt for me.
"How do you want me?" She gasped out as I broke our kiss, her pouty eyes meeting my hungry gaze.
“Every way, always,” I growled as I kissed her again, claiming her mouth hard enough to bruise. I slid my fingers from her slit, and she whimpered before I grasped my dick tightly in my hand and push the fat head down to her pussy. She hugged me fiercely as I felt the thick head push between her velvety folds, slipping deeper to press hotly against her opening as she moaned into my chest.
I pressed her back against the wall as I slid into her, and she gasped much louder than she probably should have as I inched my thick cock deep inside her impossibly tight pussy.
My hands went to her ass, and she moaned as I lifted her up. Christina wrapped her legs tightly around my waist as I held her like that against the wall with my thick cock just barely inside of her, poised to slide deep and fill her up to the brim.
Two of the showers turned off, and the whole room got suddenly quieter. Christina and I froze as we heard shower stall doors opening, and then I felt my pulse jump a little as we heard two voices out by the sink counter.
“Oh my God, they live down the hall from me!” Christina hissed into my ear, her pussy tightening around my cock head as the two girls outside started chatting about whatever it was they were doing for the evening.
“I’m not sure we're going to be able to-”