Unfortunately I don't have much anything new to talk about - I'm in the middle of another dry spell, though if some plans I've made end up coming through, I could have several new stories come next week. So keep your fingers crossed on that.

I work on the second floor of a building in a light industrial facility. That means that there's a warehouse on the first floor, so to get to my office on the second floor I generally have to walk up a long flight of stairs back in a corner of the building. Most days, like today, it's just me using those particular stairs, so it's very quiet in there, with just the sound of my footsteps echoing through the stairwell.

Today that gave me a little extra bounce in my step, because I was reminded of a particularly enjoyable encounter with Mandy, my girlfriend from my senior year of high school. Mandy and I went to the same school, which was a boarding school housed in an old hospital building. The rules weren't particularly draconian, but it did require a little creativity and a willingness to take a few risks when you were trying to find a safe place to fuck.

Mandy was one of those people who started kindergarten a year before everyone else, and then she'd subsequently skipped a grade, so even though she was a junior in high school she had just turned 15. (I had just turned 18 myself.) But you sure wouldn't know it to look at her - she had a killer bod. 5'4" tall, nice juicy C-cup tits, really cute and petite. The kind of girl other girls would hate if she wasn't so sweet. But once she started hanging out with me, it didn't take me long to introduce her to the joys of sex. Within a couple of weeks, we were constantly screwing each others' brains out at every available opportunity.

This night in particular, we were roaming the campus looking for a private spot to fool around. We'd already hit on an ingenious method for hooking up - we realized that by 3 am or so, just about everyone on campus was asleep except for one or two staff people who were usually holed up in an office on the ground floor. Because I lived in the only co-ed dorm, and it was all part of the same complex, she could get up at 3, walk over to the girl's hall on the second floor of my dorm, and then just take the elevator up to my hall on the third floor. She'd only be in place where she wasn't allowed to go for about the last 15-20 seconds, and we figured that was an acceptable risk. Once she was in my room, we just had to lock the door (I had a single, so no roommate to worry about) and we were free to fuck as much as we wanted for a couple of hours when she would sneak back out the same way.

Tonight, however, we were horny and not really willing to wait until the wee hours to fool around. Finally, we wound up in the stairwell in the back of the science wing of the school. These were fire stairs, and no one generally used them, except to go to the astronomy observatory on top of the building. But that was closed tonight, so there was no reason for anyone to come up there. We just had to keep an eye out for other amorous couples who were on a similar mission, and of course the roving staff person who was patrolling the campus to keep young cocks and pussies properly stowed in their upright and locked position.

But the coast was clear. We went up to the very top landing, where we would have at least some warning if anyone entered the stairwell and started coming up before they would be able to see us. There was a slightly broken desk chair and a couple of student desks (the kind with a seat and the desk part that wraps around on the right side) up there.

Once we made sure that we weren't going to be disturbed, Mandy and I were all over each other. She was kissing me and rubbing her tits against my ribs, and I ran my hands down her sides, caressing her thighs, and then pulling her skirt up with the tips of my fingers. Once I could reach, my hands stole inside her skirt and into her panties, pulling them down over her tight ass and hips. She stepped back and I knelt down to pull them down her legs, and she stepped out of them. I kissed my way back up her legs, up her thighs, and gently licked her pussy, causing her to shudder and catch her breath.

I sat her down on the desk chair, pulled her ass to the edge and spread her legs. Flipping her skirt up, I attacked her pussy with my mouth, licking up and down her slit, dipping inside to fuck her with my tongue, and slowly dragging it up to her clit for a gentle nibbling. She spread her legs wider, threw her head back, and bit her lip to try to stay quiet as she quickly became sopping wet. It wasn't long before I licked her to a quivering orgasm, then another. Then she stopped me, breathing heavily, with a lustful yet slightly glazed look in her eyes.

"Your turn," she whispered.

Pushing me back, she stood up and took me by the hand, and then turned me around. She knelt before me and unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my jeans, pulling them down to my ankles. Then she sat me down in the chair (my ass and balls could feel the wetness from her pussy still on the seat) and took my cock in her hand. When she wrapped her fist around it, about three inches still protruded. With a wicked glint in her eye she wrapped her hot young lips around it, and proceeded to suck my cock just as I'd taught her to. Sucking, stroking, licking, swirling, faster and faster she worked me. I was in heaven, laying back as this nubile young goddess sucked my throbbing dick, ponytail waving as she bobbed up and down on my cock. It couldn't have been long before she succeeded in coaxing a big load of cum out of my balls, swallowing every drop eagerly like a good young slut should.

Once she was done, I leaned forward and kissed her deeply, hands caressing her tits. She rose and straddled me as our tongues continued to explore each others' mouths. I was still hard (the good old days of being 18!) and she was ready to get fucked.

We were grinding together on the broken chair. She pulled her skirt out of the way and I positioned my cock at the entrance to her pussy, and slowly she sank down on me, gradually working her hips back and forth until my big dick was about half-way into her extremely tight young cunt.

At this point we realized that the chair was too unstable, and fucking like this was just going to make too much noise for safety.

"Shit! This isn't going to work!" she whispered in exasperation.

"I have an idea," I said. "Get up for a second."

She stood up, and I stood up and pulled out one of the desks that was against the wall. Guiding her by the hips, I had her put her right knee on the seat, and bent her over the desk. I flipped her skirt over her sweet little ass, and took position behind her, guiding my cock into her from behind. She took a deep breath as I worked my cock into her pussy, until finally I was buried up to the balls inside her.

Then we fucked. She had a death grip on the edges of the desk as I held her hip in my left hand and the back of the desk chair in my right. That gave me great leverage to fuck her hell out of her. I really pounded her hard, which she had already learned to love. She reached back with her right hand and grabbed me by the wrist, hard. I quickened the pace, really letting loose, and she writhed beneath me with her orgasm, letting out a single yelp as she came, then frantically biting down on her lip, trying to stay quiet. Moments later, my own orgasm came boiling up out of my balls, and with a final ferocious thrust I shoved my cock as deep into her as I could go, drenching her pussy with cum.

We stayed like that, frozen, for a long, divine moment. Then suddenly concious of the danger, we quickly rearranged our clothes, hiding the evidence as best we could. She retrieved her panties from my pocket and stepped back into them as I stuffed my girl-cum-drenched but still stiff cock back into my jeans. Then we checked each other out, and high-tailed it out of there before anyone caught us standing around in a quiet corner that now distinctly smelled like sex.

We went back down to the next landing, and as I reached for the door handle, the door on the floor below swung open. As we left the stairwell, I caught a glimpse of the staff person on patrol coming up the stairs from the next floor. Innocently, we strolled off down the corridor, having escaped detection (and probable expulsion) by mere moments.

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