The lunch table pt.1

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We were sitting together at lunch. His hand was on my upper thigh and his pinky was moving almost to close to my heat. If he moved an inch then his hand would be on my lady parts. Oh how I wanted him to move that inch. All of our friends were right next to us but I did not care in the slightest. I wanted to feel his warm fingers on my clit and sliding in and out of my pussy. As my daydreaming went of me moved his hand up that inch, his finger coming in contact with my clothed clit. I jolted at the sudden sensation as he started moving his fingers in a slow circular motion. That alone made my brain tell me to mount him right then on the table. I fought back every urge that told me to moan, scream, grunt, anything at this point as his hands traveled up and broke the hemline of my pants. It was as if he read my mind when he started running his middle and ring finger up and down my pussy. The feeling was ethereal. I had done it all to myself but having someone else do it, especially someone I love, felt even better than I could ever imagine. He pulled my under wear to the side and slowly started circling my clit, putting the slightest bit of pressure. Again I fought back every urge to do something, anything to let this build up of feelings inside of me out. He slid up and down my slit before stopping at my entrance. I looked over and saw his deep brown eyes looking at his friends, his plump lips moving as he talked to his friends. Here I was, a hot, wet mess, and he was talking to his friends as if nothing was happening. He slid one finger in, already stretching me out. When he could no longer go in, he curled his finger in just the right way as to touch my g-spot. I wanted to drool all over him, but instead I grabbed his muscles arm and dug my nail into it. He looked over at me with his sly smile he always has plastered on his face. He asked a simple yet deep question. "What's wrong lovely?" He knew exactly what was wrong. His long thick finger was inside of me, pumping and curling with every passing second. I looked up at him, my eyes rolling back as he hit the perfect spot inside of me. My head hit his biceps as I panted, drooling a little from the pleasure. I could feel my release tipping in my thighs and stomach. "Close" I panted into his ear in a single breath. He looked at me, his white teeth shining in my face. And he placed a kiss to the top of my head before returning to his friends. It only took a few more pumps of his finger before I felt my release crash through me. My legs started to shake and I gripped his arm even tighter. I had to bite my tongue to stop the moans from escaping my mouth. He rode me through my orgasm, still curling and moving his fingers. As I stopped he pulled out his fingers. I now realized I felt empty without him  Inside me. He took on look at his fingers before putting them in his mouth and licking them clean. I no doubt had sweat and red drenching my face but I looked up at him and pecked him on the lips. I looked down at his groin only to be met with a bulge in his pants. I went to reach for it with my hand but he grabbed it and said in deep animalistic growl "not here." From the sound of his voice I knew that I was in for it when lunch had ended. 

So yeah that's like the story I wrote it in like 7 minutes so it's not that good and it was kinda rushed but yeah there's gonna be a part two in the bathroom but idk when that is gonna be up. Also I'll be taking any suggestions I just need names, setting, and prompt then I'll make up the rest. I'll make a post about it for itself but this is just a reminder

Thx for reading

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