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As I sat in the lecture hall, my phone vibrated. Then again. And again.

The professor, and the rest of the class, looked over at me and I murmured an apology as I switched my phone from “vibrate” to “silent”.

But even as I did so, I couldn’t wait to look at the messages I had received. It had been as if each notification had been a shot of adrenalin, kicking my senses into overdrive. My heart pounded in my chest as the wetness between my legs began to grow. I shifted in my seat, desperate to look.

After a few minutes, when the lecture was back in full swing and I was no longer the centre of attention, I reached for my phone and slid it into my lap. There was no one sitting close to me, but I wanted to be careful, just in case.

I pressed the power button and there on the begin screen was a photo of me and Lucas, my boyfriend. The two of us with our faces pressed together, smiling for the camera, the perfect couple. But now there was a third person involved in our relationship, Jessica, my school roommate.

She was smarter than me, more attractive, as well as being both more sexually adventurous and experienced. She was, in short, the perfect package. So how could he withstand?

I’d returned to our room early, one of my lectures having been cancelled, only to discover the two of them together. Yet instead of shouting or running out, I stayed and watched. As the two of them fucked, their naked bodies glistening with sweat, I watched, my hand sliding between my legs, finding first, my panties, then slipping underneath, my fingers sliding inside as his fat cock slid inside her.

Now, sitting in this room, I knew they were together. I took a deep breath to slow my breathing and entered my passcode.

You have new messages.

I opened the first message and suppressed a gasp. The first was a photo of her tight pussy, waxed, except for a thin strip of dark hair, my boyfriend’s cock resting at her entrance, the head on the verge of penetration.

I looked around to make no one had sneaked up on me, then opened the next one. The same angle, her legs still spread, only now his cock was deep inside her, filling her up.

I pressed my legs together, my desire building as I studied the photo. I swiped again and she moaned as a video started. Startled, I turned the volume down, hiding the phone in the folds of my dress as once again everyone turned towards me.

I was embarrassed, but the idea of all these people watching me as I looked at these images of my boyfriend and roommate together, turned me on in methods I never imagined. I was overcome with an urge to slip my hand between my legs and finger myself as everyone watched, but I had enough self-control to restrain myself.

Once again the lecture resumed and finally, after building up the courage once again, I looked back at my phone and, with it resting on my thighs, pressed play.

Even though it was on mute, I could practically hear them as I watched the video, watched as he slowly guided his cock into her tight cunt. As the head pressed into her, she raised her hips slightly as her hand moved down and held his shaft, stroking him slowly.

As he got deeper, she moved her hand from his cock and I could see her spread lips in all their glory, as her fingers began slowly fingering her clit as he moved in and out of her, getting deeper every time, until he was fully inside her.

I nearly cried out as the video finished, teasing me as they just get started. But there was a second video, which I quickly started. Here, they were going at it, his fat cock stretching her as he pounded that sweet pussy, owning her tight little cunt.

God, I could practically taste her, as I remembered obeying her orders to clean his cum out of her well-fucked body. I began wriggling in my seat as I watched the video, as he took her quickly, the camera panning up so I could watch her perfect breasts bounce as he pounded her, saw the pleasure on her face as she begged him not to stop.

As I watched, I couldn’t help myself, slyly slipping my hand underneath my dress, holding in a moan as my fingers found my panties, now soaked through. I began to rub my clit as I watched the video, careful not to make any noise as I did so.

I rubbed faster and faster, already on the verge of cumming, trying to hold back the orgasm, making it last as long as efficient.

But then, as he pulled his cock out of her and began working himself as she played with her clit, I began to lose control, feeling the intensity of it building in my body and then, as he came, I came.

I bit my lip to stop crying out as I watched load after load shoot out of his cock, coating her pussy and her hand as she continued to pleasure herself. I wanted nothing more than to be there, to watch in person, to clean up his load, to suck her juices from his shaft and slide my tongue deep inside her.

As the climax shook my body, I watched as she slid her fingers over her cum-covered pussy, rubbing his load into her clit before moving her fingers up to her mouth and sucking the cum and wetness off them.

Breathing deeply, my body tingling with that post-orgasm glow, I remembered where I was and slid my fingers out of my panties. I looked around and saw everyone focused on the front of the room. All except one guy, who was staring intently, but looked away immediately as he saw I saw him looking.

Still, I kept looking at him, waiting for him to turn again. When he did so, I brought my fingers, still warm and wet, up to my mouth and sucked the wetness off as he watched.

I gave him a little wink, and returned my attention to the front of the class, smiling to myself as I wondered of him pleasuring himself to me as soon as he got the chance.

NSFW: yes

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