sgeroticadventures: In my school, they open up room for us to study after class. One day, I was stud
sgeroticadventures: In my school, they open up room for us to study after class. One day, I was studying in this room with a few strangers. They slowly left one by one and it was only me and one other guy left in the room. On that day I had PE and decided to air my sweaty clothes on the table as it was stinking up my bag. With the class being empty, I decided to air my undergarments under the table at the back of the class too. After a few hours of studying I had to go for consultation. So I asked the only guy who was left in the room whether he was able to help my take care of her stuff including my clothes at the back. I told him that she’ll be back in an hour as that’s when my consultation ends. He said okay and smiled at me. I went on for consultation. Unfortunately, the teacher had to end early as he needed to settle some family matter. So I went to buy a donut from the canteen to give it to the person taking care of my stuff as a thank you. I went back to the classroom and opened the door quietly as I did not want to disturb him. I saw him with his forehead on the table thinking he was either sleeping or looking at something under the table. To my horror, he was doing neither but was stroking his dick with my dirty sweaty panties. At the same time, he was smelling and licking my sports bra. He seem to like the sent of my sweat. “What are you doing?!” I screamed. He looked up at me, shocked that I was standing there. “Weren’t you suppose to be at consultation?” He asked. “It ended early. What are you….” He stood up with his dick hanging out of his pants and walk towards me. Terrified, I ran dropped all my books and ran towards the back door. He ran after me. He caught me before I could reach the door. And then he stuffed the panties he was strolling his penis with into my mouth and carried me back to the tables. He then tied my hands up with the shirt that I was drying on the table. I was stranded on the table. Trying to move but I could not. Trying to scream for help to no avail. He went on to take off his trousers and used each side to tie my legs to the legs of the table. My legs were apart and I feel so exposed with my short skirt a puff of wind away from showing everything. After that, he threw me a dirty look and proceeded to rip open my shirt and pulled down my bra. With my boobs bouncing out, he started caressing then and licking them like he owns it. Unknowingly, I started to moan uncontrollably with the panties still in my mouth dripping wet with my saliva. It felt so goodddd. I knew in my mind it was wrong but my body had different thoughts. While licking my tits vigourously, he caught a glimpse of a small part of my skirt damped. He then lifted up my skirt and realized I wasn’t wearing any panties. (I forgot to bring an extra pair that day) I was quite wet and the bottom part of my skirt was drenched in my juices. Taking that as an indication, he puts abit of saliva on his fingers and thrusted it in. After that, everything was a blur. I felt sharp pain and pleasure at the same time. Then he just kept thrusting and licking my tits at the same time. I just kept moaning and trying to scream. He then took my hand and put it on his penis and guided me to stroke it. I was fully exposed and stroking a strangers dick. Never have I felt more exposed and embarrassed in my life. His fingers kept moving inside me and I felt like something was coming. I got more tensed up and grabbed his dick tighter and stroked it faster. He then took out his fingers. My eyes were begging for it to go back in. My mouth was trying to speak but I was not able to. He picked up my sports bra and placed it on top of my pussy. Then he inserted his magnificent fingers back into my pussy and I felt the intensity build up again. The feeling of peeing came back and as I tried to hold it in, my body got more tense and I felt like his dick was throbbing harder and harder in my tightly wrapped hands. I couldn’t hold it in any longer. He pulled out his fingers and my juices flew out. I just kept squirting and covered my pussy with the sports bra. Waves and waves of pleasure overcame me. I was trembling and spazzing on the table. Just a blurred view. But my hands just kept stroking like it knew what to do. He whispered into my ear “Seems like you were made a whore. Liked it didn’t you?” I didn’t say anything. My head just nodded unknowingly. He went on to pull out my panties from my mouth and placed it above my boobs. My hands went faster and faster. When he was about to cum, he moved and aimed it at where my breast and panties were. He came all over my panties and all over my body. He then went over to my face and placed his dick into my mouth making me lick it clean of all his cum. He left me on the table on the table and he took out his phone to take photos of me. I wanted to cover myself but I was tied up and barely have the energy to move. After that, he “helped” me put on the panties filled with his cum and rubbed the fabric pressing it against my vagina. He helped me put everything back on and did not clean his cum off me. He untied me and wore back his trousers. After that he took my dripping wet sports bra placed it in his bag and said it will be his souvenir. Then he went back to his table and continued studying as thought nothing happened while I just lied there tired out and still on the table. Before he went off, he wrote a note, passed it to me and left. It said “This is not the last of it.” I lied there dumb founded. The school was closing. So I went to pack up and feeling sticky with all the semen around me, I wanted to clean up. But I had no time. On the whole bus ride home, I was stinking with the smell of his cum on me. My mind was on what had happened. He was a stranger. I don’t even know his name and yet he made me felt so much pleasure. Many questions popped into my head. Was it wrong? Should I tell anyone? What would he do with the photos he took? What did he mean by “This is not the last of it”? -- source link