Cafeteria Mess
Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 7:46 pm
I could hardly believe my luck. Normally I'd spend my lunch by myself in the college cafeteria, eating something that's barely edible on a good day. Today was different. Today I was eating barely edible pizza with three of the sexiest girls on campus.
It was a group study project for a history class, but that's not important. What is important is that sitting in front of me, across the table, is Jane Rose. I look at her and I see her long, brunette curls over her spaghetti straps, and her amazing, perky, soft breasts pushed up in her tank top, displaying her cleavage so prominently all I can do is fight the urge to drool.
Cassandra Bogerty sits to the right of her. She was on her way to the gym afterward, and was already dressed in a sports bra and a loose white tank top. She wore blue shorts, and her body was very lean and toned.
The last, but not least, most beautiful girl on campus sits next to me, and when I turn to her it's hard for me not to stare at her perfect legs. Penny wears a tight black mini-skirt and a small baby doll top that barely contains her breasts.
“Jack?”
I look back up from Penny's legs, almost out of a daze, to Jane. I suddenly find myself quite thankful that all the tables in the cafeteria are covered in long pieces of tablecloth, allowing my visible hard on to remain invisible underneath the cloth. “What's up?”
“You talked to the professor about the project, right?”
“Yeah...” It takes me a moment to remember and I explain, “He said we could do any part of World War 2 from any perspective, whether it be the Allied Forces or the Axis Forces.”
Jane turned to Cassie to ask her which she would prefer when suddenly I felt her foot press down between my legs, pressing down on my cock. My cock stiffens at her touch and I look up and the two girls are just talking to each other, as if neither of them was rubbing my cock with their foot to begin with. I was pretty sure it was Cassie and then the mystery woman's heel pressed down firmly on the tip and I barely can keep myself from moaning.
I move my hands down to lift up the cloth to see who's rubbing their foot across my dick when they pull back and all I'm looking at is my hard on.
Penny punches me in the shoulder and says, “Put down the cloth and jerk off later, perv.” I try to tell her that I wasn't going to jerk off as I lower the table cloth back down and it comes out in stutters and Jane and Cassie break out into a fit of giggles at my embarrassment. “Well, Jack, what do you think we should do our research paper on?”
She's leaning against the table on her elbow, twirling a length of hair in her finger and her breasts are leaning against the table. I gulp down what little pride I have left and start to answer, “Well...Operation Market Garden seems the most interest-” My voice cuts off when I feel a woman's foot rubbing against my cock again, and I turn back to Jane and Cassie and they've switched positions. Now Cassie is sitting on Jane's left, and they're both staring at me, and all I can think about is how good Jane's foot? Cassie's foot? How good it feels against my cock and then suddenly Jane or Cassie pulls her foot back and I still can't tell who's been doing it.
Jane asks, “What about Operation Market Garden?”
“Well, we studied it a lot in class, so we've already got a lot of material in our notes.”
Penny says, “Be right back, getting a soda.” She steps away from the table and I stare at her ass, watching it wiggle as she walks away. I disguise that maneuver by leaning over to pull out my notebook from my backpack, and I use that opportunity to look underneath the table. Jane is wearing sandal heels and Cassie is wearing sneakers! The guilty party is obviously Jane, and she is the most capable of the two to take off her shoe and slip it back on at a moments notice.
I start to wonder how long Jane has wanted me when Penny returns and sits across from me, between Cassie and Jane. She places her soda on the table, looks over at me and winks. For a second I don't realize what she means and then I feel Jane's foot (it has to be Jane) rubbing up against my crotch again, rubbing my cock hard and fast. I can feel myself about to cum and this time I can't hold back my moans.
Jane asks, “Are you okay?”
“I'm...” I can barely think of anything to say. “Nah, I got to get to my next class.”
“Alright. We'll have to meet up later to talk about the project.” She stands up and walks away from the table and I was so sure that Jane was the one rubbing my cock and suddenly I think that Penny might have taken her place. Jane stopped rubbing my cock and Penny took her place and-
I can feel it in my back racing down to my gut, my balls tighten up and I cum in spurts, flooding the crotch of my pants. Penny smiles and walks away from the table, leaving me alone in my mess with Cassie.
Cassie reaches underneath the table and pulls off her sock from her foot and raises it up to display pink cotton covered in my jizz. She reaches over the table and grabs my collar with her other hand and pulls me close to her and asks, “Did you enjoy it?”
I open my mouth to say yes and she thrusts her cum covered sock in and holds my jaw shut. I taste the sweat from her sock and my cum, and she slowly pulls her sock out of my mouth, leaving my cum inside. She drops her sock on the table and presses her fingers over my nose and I can't breathe.
She says, “Swallow and I'll let go.” I'm in tears and I swallow, gulping down my cum. “Seems like you enjoyed that, too.” I wonder what she means by this and her toes press against my crotch again, we from my cum, and I can feel my cock is already hard again. “Beg me to make you cum again.”
I'm shaking now and part of me is telling my I should say no, but all that comes out is, “Please, Cassie, make me cum again.”
“Beg me to make you cum all over pants. It'll be pretty embarrassing when you finally stand up, so I need you to really beg me, let me know how badly you want me to make you cum.”
I can still taste the cum and sweat in my mouth and my jeans are stained and wet and warm, and she rubs her heel across the tip of my cock and all I can say is, “Please, Cassie! Please make me cum!”
She smiles a wicked smile and says, “With pleasure.”
It was a group study project for a history class, but that's not important. What is important is that sitting in front of me, across the table, is Jane Rose. I look at her and I see her long, brunette curls over her spaghetti straps, and her amazing, perky, soft breasts pushed up in her tank top, displaying her cleavage so prominently all I can do is fight the urge to drool.
Cassandra Bogerty sits to the right of her. She was on her way to the gym afterward, and was already dressed in a sports bra and a loose white tank top. She wore blue shorts, and her body was very lean and toned.
The last, but not least, most beautiful girl on campus sits next to me, and when I turn to her it's hard for me not to stare at her perfect legs. Penny wears a tight black mini-skirt and a small baby doll top that barely contains her breasts.
“Jack?”
I look back up from Penny's legs, almost out of a daze, to Jane. I suddenly find myself quite thankful that all the tables in the cafeteria are covered in long pieces of tablecloth, allowing my visible hard on to remain invisible underneath the cloth. “What's up?”
“You talked to the professor about the project, right?”
“Yeah...” It takes me a moment to remember and I explain, “He said we could do any part of World War 2 from any perspective, whether it be the Allied Forces or the Axis Forces.”
Jane turned to Cassie to ask her which she would prefer when suddenly I felt her foot press down between my legs, pressing down on my cock. My cock stiffens at her touch and I look up and the two girls are just talking to each other, as if neither of them was rubbing my cock with their foot to begin with. I was pretty sure it was Cassie and then the mystery woman's heel pressed down firmly on the tip and I barely can keep myself from moaning.
I move my hands down to lift up the cloth to see who's rubbing their foot across my dick when they pull back and all I'm looking at is my hard on.
Penny punches me in the shoulder and says, “Put down the cloth and jerk off later, perv.” I try to tell her that I wasn't going to jerk off as I lower the table cloth back down and it comes out in stutters and Jane and Cassie break out into a fit of giggles at my embarrassment. “Well, Jack, what do you think we should do our research paper on?”
She's leaning against the table on her elbow, twirling a length of hair in her finger and her breasts are leaning against the table. I gulp down what little pride I have left and start to answer, “Well...Operation Market Garden seems the most interest-” My voice cuts off when I feel a woman's foot rubbing against my cock again, and I turn back to Jane and Cassie and they've switched positions. Now Cassie is sitting on Jane's left, and they're both staring at me, and all I can think about is how good Jane's foot? Cassie's foot? How good it feels against my cock and then suddenly Jane or Cassie pulls her foot back and I still can't tell who's been doing it.
Jane asks, “What about Operation Market Garden?”
“Well, we studied it a lot in class, so we've already got a lot of material in our notes.”
Penny says, “Be right back, getting a soda.” She steps away from the table and I stare at her ass, watching it wiggle as she walks away. I disguise that maneuver by leaning over to pull out my notebook from my backpack, and I use that opportunity to look underneath the table. Jane is wearing sandal heels and Cassie is wearing sneakers! The guilty party is obviously Jane, and she is the most capable of the two to take off her shoe and slip it back on at a moments notice.
I start to wonder how long Jane has wanted me when Penny returns and sits across from me, between Cassie and Jane. She places her soda on the table, looks over at me and winks. For a second I don't realize what she means and then I feel Jane's foot (it has to be Jane) rubbing up against my crotch again, rubbing my cock hard and fast. I can feel myself about to cum and this time I can't hold back my moans.
Jane asks, “Are you okay?”
“I'm...” I can barely think of anything to say. “Nah, I got to get to my next class.”
“Alright. We'll have to meet up later to talk about the project.” She stands up and walks away from the table and I was so sure that Jane was the one rubbing my cock and suddenly I think that Penny might have taken her place. Jane stopped rubbing my cock and Penny took her place and-
I can feel it in my back racing down to my gut, my balls tighten up and I cum in spurts, flooding the crotch of my pants. Penny smiles and walks away from the table, leaving me alone in my mess with Cassie.
Cassie reaches underneath the table and pulls off her sock from her foot and raises it up to display pink cotton covered in my jizz. She reaches over the table and grabs my collar with her other hand and pulls me close to her and asks, “Did you enjoy it?”
I open my mouth to say yes and she thrusts her cum covered sock in and holds my jaw shut. I taste the sweat from her sock and my cum, and she slowly pulls her sock out of my mouth, leaving my cum inside. She drops her sock on the table and presses her fingers over my nose and I can't breathe.
She says, “Swallow and I'll let go.” I'm in tears and I swallow, gulping down my cum. “Seems like you enjoyed that, too.” I wonder what she means by this and her toes press against my crotch again, we from my cum, and I can feel my cock is already hard again. “Beg me to make you cum again.”
I'm shaking now and part of me is telling my I should say no, but all that comes out is, “Please, Cassie, make me cum again.”
“Beg me to make you cum all over pants. It'll be pretty embarrassing when you finally stand up, so I need you to really beg me, let me know how badly you want me to make you cum.”
I can still taste the cum and sweat in my mouth and my jeans are stained and wet and warm, and she rubs her heel across the tip of my cock and all I can say is, “Please, Cassie! Please make me cum!”
She smiles a wicked smile and says, “With pleasure.”