Thread: What is a flesh dildo? (Prince & Javorcek)

Jake had never experienced so much pleasure from simply not moving before in his life. The erotic charge he was getting from the risk of being caught with Elise impaled on his cock in the library was unbelievable. He was unable to make any noise, still scared to move, and worried that someone was going to discover them at any time and cause a humiliating and public ending to their crazy act. The danger, the insanity and the pure and overwhelming lust he felt were all swirling together into a heady cocktail that amplified everything he was feeling! Fuck, there was someone around four feet away on the other side of the cubicle wall studying while Elise rocked on his lap, grinding her clit against his thumb as her tight pussy subtly squeezed his shaft. His senses were so stimulated by adrenaline that the pleasure he got from just that slight motion felt like he was fully fucking her. Burying his head in her sweet smelling hair, Jake moaned and then bit her neck. He kept his mouth on her neck, teeth grazing it every time he felt the urge to moan as she began to read again. It was torturous and her rocking only grew stronger, with pauses every now and then to kiss his neck and jaw. All he could do was continue to circle her clit with his thumb, hoping he was inflicting more sexual damage on her than she was on him. And the dirty story itself was now filling Jake's head again. The eerie similarity between fictional and real world activity was causing his already spinning mind to lose its grip on what was actually happening and what was her smutty imagination. Subconsciously, they both began to mirror the filthy smut she was whispering into his ear. It was like fucking her using miniature or slow motions. An exquisitely restrained mimicry of all the outrageous acts she described done at 110th the scale. Both of his hands slid under her skirt to squeeze her bare ass cheeks. Gripping those firm globes, he started to lift her up and down on his cock, but only moving her body an inch in distance with each stroke. Her gentle rise and fall was almost unnoticeable to anyone seeing the top of her head from across the room, but that small distance she traveled made him gasp and bite down harder on her slender neck in uncontrollable pleasure. Jake's cock felt on fire as she gripped it and he wanted so badly to fuck her with his full length and just spear her teasing passage with his big cock. His resolve to hold back was crumbling and his brain began to make him forget about getting caught. It would all be worth it if he could have a dozen hard, fast pumps into her dripping hole. Maybe two dozen if he could even last that long. Fuck, just give him that sweet relief and he'd gladly have to meet with the Dean tomorrow to discuss his bad behavior. The Coach would understand. No one would blame him if they were in his predicament. Trapped by this kinky repressed slut's pussy in the library study room and being denied an orgasm. He had no choice really, he had to just full on fuck her right here and now! And then she squeezed him with her pussy and a low moan escaped the teeth that clenched her neck in response. She was trying to get him to beg her to let him fuck her! Some primal and deep masculine pride surged up in him at that request. Who did she think she was? He was the star quarterback that had women throwing themselves at him every night. She was a hot, but nerdy and quiet English major that should be creaming herself and masturbating all night just because she got to spend an hour tutoring him one on one. Not someone that could get him to beg to fuck her! Redirecting all his lust into the last vestige of ego he had left he chuckled into her ear and bit it while he pushed down on her clit hard, flicking it with his thumb. Why don't you beg me to not fuck you right here? I'm going to do it hard and fast, until you start screaming to the whole room what a slut you are, he whispered back. Because I'm so ready to fuck you right now that I don't care if we get caught. I bet you'd cum after only ten strokes of my big cock in your wet... cunt. He almost didn't say the last word, but since she had written it he knew now that she'd find it especially dirty when hot and bothered like this. Sudden movement in the corner of Jake's eye caused him to straighten up and separate his head from hers for a second, one of his hands going casually to the laptop to pretend like he was working while the other stayed on her ass cheek under her skirt. He glanced over innocently, trying to keep a pleasant smile on his face. Pretending with all his acting skill that he wasn't in the middle of fucking someone in the cubicle. It was one of the library workers, a coed who sat at the information desk at the front of the room. She was probably doing rounds or something and she shyly smiled back at him when she recognized him, eyes drifting briefly to Elise with a quizzical look on her face. Hesitantly she came closer, assuming that the star quarterback just had an unusually frisky girlfriend on his lap looking at a laptop together. Umm, Jake, right? she asked a smile on her face. Yes... what's up? he replied, trying not to pant. The girl erupted into some starstruck and disjointed ramble about how excited she was for the football season next year. Jake grunted and nodded as she spoke. Either his mind was totally shot or this girl was making no sense. Holy shit. He was trying to have a conversation with this random girl while he had his entire cock buried into Elise's pussy. And so far the girl seemed to not notice. He regripped Elise's ass cheek and realized how close his middle finger was to her puckered ring. Since Elise was evidently trying to cheat by squeezing his cock with her pussy, he decided to do his own hidden trick and started to push his middle finger against her sensitive rosebud. Circling it once, twice and then, on the third time, pushing two knuckles deep into her ass. The reaction of Elise's body to his shocking intrusion sent a spasm of pleasure through Jake's body and he let out a moan that he turned into a mumbled thank you to his evidently ardent fan. Mhmmm- yes, thanks for the support, I'm trying to study with my tutor here, if you don't mind, he said, hoping his eyes weren't too glazed with pleasure. The clueless coed seemed still starstruck enough that she didn't say anything as she backed away. Just when Jake was about to breathe a sigh of relief, another voice cried out and he saw a girl in track team sweats walking towards them with a shocked look on her face. Elise?!