This is my first attempt at writing something like this... so I hope you like it! Based on a true story.
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I didn't feel the cold December wind, even when my jacket rose up to press my skin against the freezing brick. All I felt was the warmth of his body, pressed hard against mine. His hand on my breast, his breath on my neck...
The sound of footsteps and voices made us jump and pull apart. I tried to pull my oversized jacket down and look innocent. A group of our fellow students turned the corner, saw us, and burst out laughing without ever breaking stride. I knew my face was burning red as I watched them pass, but I couldn't keep the smile away for long.
"Dammit, isn't there anywhere private?" I grumbled self-consciously after they'd gone. It was dark, cold as hell, and we were behind a building. Apparently that wasn't enough.
"Well, we could try the baseball field. I was walking over there the other day... it's pretty out of the way, and there's this little hidden spot by the bleachers..."
"The baseball field? But that whole side of the campus is closed after dark... how are we gonna get over there without getting caught?" That was my good girl side. I never did like breaking the rules.
"We'll just have to go the long way around," he replied confidently. "Any place private is gonna be closed anyway. And I wanna be alone with you." His voice turned silky and his lips returned to my neck.
"I dunno..." my breathing sped up and I leaned into him, allowing myself to be persuaded. "Seems risky..."
He persisted, grinding against me, nibbling my ear. I was putty in his hands.
"Well... I guess we could..."
He pulled away, triumphant. We held hands as he led me out of our dark corner and towards the other side of the campus. We went slowly, trying to stay out of the light and behind trees. One time we saw a security cart and he pulled me into the grass behind a hill. My heart raced as I wondered if we would be discovered. Once he had confirmed that they had moved on, we continued towards the field.
The baseball field was well lit, but far enough away from the rest of campus that we didn't have to worry about being seen anymore. There was also a convenient equipment shed blocking a certain section of bleachers from view. We tried the shed, but it was locked, so he led me behind it to the bleachers.
We snuggled together on the concrete bench, our legs tangled up in each other as we tried to get as close as we could. He kissed me, gently at first, and then more passionately. The tip of his tongue played with mine, and his hand brushed my cheek. He unzipped my jacket and let his other hand trail down my neck, tracing my collar bone and then falling to my breast. I made a sound of approval, loving the sensation. He pulled my shirt down, exposing my full C cup breasts. This was the first time he had seen them, and I knew he was impressed.
I leaned back, resting on my hands, to give him better access. My breasts were soft and pale, and both perfectly pink nipples were hard. He started kissing my neck, playing with a nipple with each hand. I squirmed under him, my virgin pussy already soaked. It felt so good, being with him out in the open like this.
