Campus Tease

All the guys around campus knew about Misty. She wasn't the campus slut, that was Carla. Misty was the campus tease. There were so many stories of her leading guys on only to leave them hanging that if even half of them were true it would make her one of the most wicked girls in town.

Just so everyone knows what we're looking at, Misty was about 5 foot seven with a gorgeous curvy figure with tits that were not too big but not too small and long blond hair and a face that said tease no matter what expression she was making. In short, she was super-hot and had the perfect body to be the campus tease. And from the stores I heard she enjoyed every minute of it.

My run in with her started one afternoon in the campus library. I was spread out on a table, and she came in and sat down at a table facing mine. We caught each other's eyes as she sat down, and she gave me a sweet smile. I returned the smile as I felt my cock begin to rustle in my shorts. She was wearing the typical 'schoolgirl' outfit, short plaid skirt, skimpy button-down shirt that showed off her sexy belly, and had her hair pulled back into a ponytail.

I tried not to stare as I continued my work, but I couldn't help but steal a glance up every so often. Her shirt was thin and a bit form fitting, and I swore I could see faint lacy outlines and a hint of pink against the front of her chest. I was dying to see more but didn't want her to think I was a pervert, so I resisted the urge to stare.

I should have known that she knew exactly what I was doing, because on my last attempt to stare without being seen she looked in my direction and gave me a sexy wink and smile. My cock lurched up in my shorts and I looked away trying to not be obvious. She wasn't having it though as when I brought my gaze back in her direction intending to look back at my work, she had moved partially passed the end of the table she was using with her legs partially open.

Those long gorgeous smooth legs drew my attention right to them as did the splash of pink between them under the dark skirt. She gave me another sly grin as I quicky looked back at my work and ignore the throbbing sensation in my shorts. She had me by that point though and it wasn't long before I was trying to sneak another glimpse up her skirt. I moved my eyes up again to see her watching me with a determined look on her face and see her part her legs a little more. I now had a clear view of the silky pink panties she had on, and my eyes moved up as she daintily licked her lips.

The stories I had heard about this girl were clearly true as I was running the risk of losing my load just from watching her. I tried again to focus on my work but had very little success as I couldn't help but look up and see that great looking splash of pink between her legs every few seconds.

This went on a bit longer until I saw her slowly pack up her books. She grabbed her backpack and as she walked past me set a small piece of paper down in front of me. I picked it up and it said, 'if you want to see more meet me in front of the girl's bathroom in 10 minutes.' I couldn't get my stuff packed up fast enough and practically ran out of the library.

She was waiting in front of the girl's bathroom when I got there and gave me a shy grin when she saw me coming. Without a word she took my hands and led me into the girl's bathroom. Once inside she took me into the large stall at the end of the row. After a few quick kisses she moved down and unzipped my shorts and let them drop to the floor where I kicked them off.

She eyed my hardon in my boxers with a look of hunger on her face before feeding her hand through the fly and pulling my very erect cock out. Still not saying a word she took my cock in her hands and began to gently stroke it. This girl's small hands felt incredible moving up and down my cock and I had to lead back up against the wall of the stall to keep from losing my balance.

After a few minutes of stroking, she gave me a wicked grin before taking my cock in her mouth and beginning to suck. If the stroking was great this was even better feeling her tongue work over my hardon. She was clearly a master of keeping a guy on edge since I felt the whole time that I was about to burst but she never brought me over the top.

I didn't want this to end but after a few minutes she slid her mouth off of my cock and gave it a few more strokes. I felt a split second of disappointment figuring the fun was over as she fed my cock back into my boxers. Before I could react further though she grabbed my cock and gave it a hard squeeze and that was enough to send it over the edge. I couldn't help but moan as I felt globs and globs of cum fire out of my cock like a cannon. A few seconds later the front of my boxers was soaked in my cum and streams of it were oozing down my legs.

Misty eyed me with a look of triumph as she said, "Well that was fun. See you around." before exiting the stall and bathroom.

It took me a few seconds to realize the spot I was in and that I needed to get out of here quick before any other girls or campus security found me here. I quickly peeled my saturated boxers off and used them and some toilet paper to dry my legs off before pulling my shorts back on. My cock was still hard from the sexual activity and felt uncomfortable pressing up against the zipper of my shorts. I dropped my soaked boxers in the trash before making a hasty exit from the girl's bathroom, luckily without getting caught.

I should have been embarrassed at letting myself get tricked like that, but it was oddly fun and kinky. And from what I'd heard many of Misty's victims (if you could call them that) weren't so lucky being left with an aching hardon. I still see Misty around campus from time to time and she'll give me her patented sweet smile. I've seen her with other guys leading them to the girl's bathroom and I wonder whether or not they know what they're getting into.