Nerd Quickie

I got to campus still feeling Jake between my legs. Every step made my sore pussy throb and I could feel his cum had dried in my panties, turning sticky. I sat through my morning lecture barely paying attention, just squeezing my thighs together under the desk. The nerd who always sat two seats over, Ethan, kept glancing at me - Tall, skinny guy with glasses and baggy hoodies. Quiet as hell, but I knew he stared at me sometimes.

When class ended he packed his stuff slowly and careful, then came over looking nervous. “Hey Mia… you seemed kinda distracted today. I took good notes. Want to go over them in the library? Top floor is usually dead this time.”

Should’ve said no, I was leaking my stepbrother’s load and my head was all fucked up. But something in me wanted to do something stupid. “Yeah, sure. I could use the help.”

We walked to the library together. He was awkward, talking about the test like it was the most important thing ever. We took the elevator to the top floor and found a corner way in the back, behind rows of old dusty books that nobody ever touched. Just one table and a couple chairs. Perfect.

At first it was normal. We sat side by side, him showing me his notes. But I kept shifting around because my pussy was still wet and messy. After ten minutes Ethan looked at me, cheeks red. “You okay? You look… flushed.”

I don’t know what came over me. Maybe it was still being horny from Jake, maybe I just felt like a slut now. I put my hand on his thigh under the table. “I’m stressed as fuck, honestly.”

His eyes went wide but he didn’t pull away. I slid my hand higher and felt his dick already getting hard in his jeans. That gave me a rush. I leaned in and kissed him. He froze for a second, then kissed me back, clumsy at first but hungry. His hands grabbed my waist like he didn’t know what to do with them.

I reached down and rubbed his cock through his pants. He was big, thicker than I expected. “Mia… what are you—” he started, but I kissed him again to shut him up.

“Shut up and let me,” I whispered and unzipped him right there and pulled his cock out. It was rock hard, veins standing out, the head already leaking precum🥛. I stroked it slow, watching his face.

Ethan’s breathing got heavy fast.

I slid off the chair and got on my knees between his legs, hidden by the table and the shelves. I took him in my mouth, sucking the soft head first, then sliding down as far as I could. He groaned quietly and put his hand on my hair. “Holy shit…”

I sucked him sloppy, bobbing my head, letting spit drip down his shaft. He tasted clean but salty. I worked him good, jerking the bottom part while I sucked the top sluppy, looking up at him through my lashes.

His glasses were fogging up.

After a couple minutes he pulled me up. “I want to fuck you,” he said, voice shaky but serious. I didn’t hesitate. I pushed my shorts and panties down to my ankles, stepped out of one leg, and climbed on his lap right there on the old wooden chair.

His cock rubbed against my messy and already used pussy. I sank down on him slowly and slimmy. He stretched me open, he was thick and hard. “Fuck, you’re so wet,” he groaned. I started riding him, rolling my hips to taking him deep. The chair creaked under us. My tits bounced in my top and he pulled it down, sucking on my nipples while I fucked him.

“Yeah… just like that,” I whispered. I rode him harder, the wet disgusting sounds of my pussy taking his dick filling the quiet library corner. I was still full of Jake’s cum and it made everything extra slippery. Ethan noticed. “You’re dripping everywhere… did you already get fucked today?”

I didn’t answer. I just rode him faster, grinding my clit on him. It felt dirty and good. He grabbed my soft ass hard and started thrusting up, meeting me. The chair was shaking now.

He stood up suddenly, still inside me, and bent me over the study table. Books wobbled on the shelf. He shoved back in from behind and fucked me hard, hips slapping against my ass. His balls hit my clit with every thrust. I had to bite my arm to keep from moaning too loud.

“You feel so fucking good,” he panted. “I’ve wanted this for so long. You’re such a slut letting me fuck you here.”

“Yeah I’m a slut, I'm your slut Ethan” I whispered back, pushing my ass against him. “Just fuck me harder okay?!.”

He did as told - He pounded me deep and rough, one hand reaching around to rub my clit violently, even more harsher than Jake.

My legs shook. I came hard, pussy squeezing his hard dick in, trying not to cry out. Ethan groaned and buried himself all the way in that I felt a prinkle of tear on my eyes.

I felt him pulsing, shooting his thick messy cum deep inside me. Load after load mixing with Jake’s.

We stayed like that for a few seconds, breathing hard. Then we heard footsteps on the floor below, someone coming up the stairs.

“Shit,” I hissed. We moved fast. I pulled my shorts up, feeling both loads leaking down my thighs already. Ethan stuffed his cock back in his pants, face red. We grabbed our stuff and tried to look normal, walking out the other side just as some girl came around the corner with headphones on. She didn’t even glance at us.

I left the library on shaky legs. Cum was running down my inner thigh as I walked across campus. I could feel it soaking into my shorts. Two different guys had filled me up today; my stepbrother this morning and the quiet nerd in the library.

On the bus ride home I kept pressing my thighs together, feeling the mess. Part of me felt gross and a part alive.

This was really who I was turning into. Sneaking around, fucking whoever made me feel good in the moment. But still I wanted more.

I wondered if Jake would notice when I got home. If he’d smell Ethan on me. If he’d bend me over anyway. And punish me for it

I squeezed my legs tighter and stared out the window, a dirty little smile on my face.