“Where are we going?” asked Simon as Natalie led him up the college playing field, weaving her way through the little groups of people. It was lunchtime, they had about an hour before the afternoon lessons began and Natalie was on a mission.
“Just hurry up!” she replied and ducked behind the old caretakers hut.
Natalie had fond memories of that hut, mainly because she had lost her virginity there in a frenzy of passion with Tom. As it happened, it turned out that Tom was a complete bastard but the experience had introduced the pleasures of sex to Natalie so she had decided that on reflection, the experience wasn’t all bad. That was nearly a year ago and she was now 18 and in her last year of college. In the intervening period, she had had countless sexual encounters with her fellow students. Natalie had gained a reputation but she didn’t really care; she wasn’t doing it to gain favour with anybody which most of her peers did. She liked sex and enjoyed it to the full as often as she could!
Pulling Simon behind her, Natalie headed for a place just past the hut where the college boundary fence lifted up at the bottom so that it was possible to duck under and into the woodland the other side. Lifting up the rusty wire fence, Natalie waved Simon ahead of her before ducking under it herself and hurrying into the woods, urging him to keep up. The trees weren’t particularly densely packed and it wasn’t long before they emerged into a small clearing with the sun streaming down from above them. Throughout the rest of the woodland, the dense leaf canopy had cut out the sunlight so very little grew on the ground but here, the space above their heads meant that over the years, a thick, lush layer of grass had grown in the clearing.
Natalie stopped in the middle of the oasis of green and took Simon’s hand.
“Wow!” he exclaimed. “This is pretty amazing.”
“I knew you you’d like it,” she replied and smiled at him. Simon returned the smile before leaning forward and kissing her on the forehead. Natalie could feel her heart racing and knew it wasn’t from the run through the woods but the anticipation of what she hoped was going to happen in the next half hour. Without waiting to see what Simon would do next, she reached up and put her left hand behind his head, pulling him towards her before kissing him on the lips. Simon responded as she had hoped and as they kissed, Natalie could feel his right hand moving up from her waist and in a moment, it was fondling her boobs.
Although it was only June and summer had hardly begun, it had been a warm year so far and Natalie only had her regulation white college blouse on over her bra. The thin material didn’t present much of a barrier to Simon’s fondling and she could sense her nipples growing hard beneath his hand. Normally, Natalie would have let things take their natural course but she was in a hurry and pushing Simon away, she started to undo the buttons down the front of her blouse. From the look on his face, Natalie could tell that this was more than Simon had expected and his jaw dropped as she undid the last button of her blouse and shrugged it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the grass.
Natalie had worried when she was growing up that she was doomed to be flat-chested but in her late teens, her tits had grown and she now boasted a very firm pair of 36C’s that filled her bra admirably. It was a lace design but whilst not too prissy, Natalie knew it would have been quite easy for Simon to see her hard nipples through the material and guessed this was probably why a large bulge was forming in the front of his trousers. Natalie stepped forward, put her left hand behind Simon’s head again and with her right, started to rub his hidden erection.
“Mmm, I take it you like what you see then,” she said in his ear. Simon could hardly speak and just let out a little gasp as Natalie continued her massaging. Despite the material of his trousers being a hindrance, Natalie could feel that Simon’s penis was very hard and that it throbbed every time her hand passed over the top of it.
“That must be very uncomfortable for you,” she continued, “why don’t we let him out” and without waiting for Simon to reply, started to undo his belt.
Suddenly, Simon grabbed Natalie’s hands and looked around them.
“What if someone see’s us?” he said, his voice trembling as his eyes darting one way and then another.
“I promise nobody will catch us,” she replied and as he relaxed his grip on her hands, Natalie undid the catch on his waistband before undoing the zip. As the weight of the belt dragged Simon’s trousers down to his knees, Natalie looked down and was pleased to see that Simon’s apprehension hadn’t affected his erection. She stroked the mound in the front of his boxers and Simon’s cock twitched inside them.
“My, someone’s eager. Shall we let him out?” Natalie said mischievously, looking at the expression on Simon’s face as she said it.
Barely able to speak, Simon nodded and with that, Natalie knelt down in front of him and hooking her forefingers in the waistband of his boxers, drew them down to his knees. Natalie was pleased to see that released from the confines of his underwear, Simon’s cock continued to stand up, not really erect but hard enough. Without hesitating, she leaned forward and slid Simon’s penis into her mouth. She loved the feel of a hard cock in her mouth and as she gently moved her head backwards and forwards, Natalie could feel Simon’s cock throb whenever she flicked her tongue over the really sensitive area under the end of his penis.
“Oh God, that’s so good,” Simon moaned and in the same breath, “Shit, I’m coming.”
“Bollocks!” thought Natalie and swiftly popped his cock out of her mouth just as Simon orgasmed, shooting a stream of creamy come onto the grass beside her. She looked up to see Simon grinning at her.
“That was bloody fantastic!” he said, “Let’s get back now.”
Without waiting for Natalie’s reply, Simon started to pull up his boxers and trousers.
“Hang on, what about me??!” said Natalie, very aware that her fanny was tingling and probably very wet.
“Not now,” he replied, “next time.”
Natalie couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Here she was, kneeling in the grass with her tits practically hanging out, feeling as horny as hell and just ‘cos he’d had his orgasm, Simon had lost interest.
“If you walk away now, there won’t be a next time!” she told him. Natalie changed her tone to one which could best be described as sultry.
“Are you sure that’s what you want?” she asked Simon as she lay back on the grass with her knees up and her legs slightly apart. Simon looked at her and Natalie could saw his gaze travel down from her face, over her boobs and settle on her matching lacy panties that she knew would be visible under her short college skirt. He paused, then continued doing his trousers up and said with a grin, “Yeah, next time!” and started to hurry back the way they had come.
“You bastard!!” Natalie yelled as Simon’s back disappeared into the undergrowth. “Fucking typical”, she said to herself.
Natalie lay there on the grass, still conscious of the tingling feeling in her pussy and with her eyes closed, basked in the midday sun streaming through the green canopy above her, feeling it’s warmth on her legs and semi-naked torso.
