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Dreaming Spires

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Flightcrew737 Posted on: 18 Jun 2022 1 comments
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Sarah has never been to Oxford and wanted to know if the so-called dreaming spires, really are that. Of course, one has to visit Oxford on the right sort of day. Clear and sunny with just a hint of breeze is best. On just such a day, we boarded the train and set off. Now, honestly, I really had no intentions of anything else happening other than showing her the university colleges and drinking in a bit of that ancient atmosphere. Sarah loves history and old buildings in particular. She was mesmerised by the whole experience, even the change of name of the river. (They call the Thames the Isis!) Some of the colleges permit visitors into the grounds and we were luck enough to find one that did on the day we went. Sarah held my hand as we walked around, moving closer to me until we had our arms around each other. Sarah let her hand slip down to my ass and I could tell that she was feeling if I had panties on under my dress. (I did). I thought I would return the compliment and to my delight found that she had nothing on under the very short skirt she was wearing. She stopped and kissed me lightly on the cheek and whispered. "Chrissy, I'm really horny. Can we find somewhere?" Now this is easier said that done. They don't let visitors have the full run of the colleges, but we did find an open door that led to a spiral stone staircase. A little way up, there was a leaded light window and Sarah sat on the ledge with her back to it and pulled me hungrilly towards her. We kissed gently and I felt her guide my hand up between her legs. I have always loved the way she leads me to what she wants. Her smooth sex was swollen with anticipation and already quite wet. Slipping two fingers inside her I felt for her g spot and began fingering her. My reward was to feel her hand under my skirt rubbing me through my panties. I have always liked the "innocence" of this. Like one's first sexual fumblings where something feels very good, but one is scared of going too far. I used to cum in my knickers a lot when I was a schoolgirl. Sarah is fabulous at finding my clit, especially now since we are both hairless down there, and also, of course, my clit ring provides a useful landmark! Sarah has learned just how I like it to be pulled to arouse me quickly. I could feel her becoming so wet and the fact that anyone at all could come up or down that staircase and find us was incredibly erotic. Sarah pulled me cloer to her and breathed gently into my ear. "Oh Chrissy, I'm almost there." I asked her if she wanted to cum now or whether I chould keep her going a bit longer. She said that she wanted it now, immediately. A few short stabs at her g spot with my thumb against her clit and I felt her pussy's rhythimc contractions around my fingers. I was so wet, but then I love the feeling of wet panties, I always have. My hole was aching to have her fingers inside me, but Sarah made no move to pull the soaked material to one side. Instead she concentrated on my clit ring and slipped her other hand up my t shirt and began to pinchi my nipple and to press it into my breast hard. (I love this!) I was moving my hips a little by now and told her that my orgasm was close. Sarah kissed my cheek and then whispered to me "I want your cum in your knickers, soak them for me..... wet them for me." This pushed me over the edge and I came hard. As the spasms subsided, Sarah applied a gentle downward pressure to my shoulder with her hand. I knew what this signified, she wanted me to squat. In fact, we both did. Me with my knees wide apart and Sarah beside me with her hand cupped between my legs. I knew what she wanted,,,(hell...what I wanted too!) and I relaxed and let my pee flow into my knickers and then from her hand onto the stone floor. It was breathlessly erotic. I could feel another aftershock coming and shivered slightly as Sarah brought it to fruition. As I stood up, Sarah remained squatting and slipped my knickers off me. In fact, they were hardly wet with pee at all. I think Sarah must have tugged them slightly to one side as I squated. She brought them to her nose and inhaled. "Mmmmmm lovely. Wet with cum and just a hint of pee." With that, she walked to a door that was a little way diagonally across from us and knocked firmly. It opened to reveal a pale faced male. (A student, I presume) Sarah said, "Since you've been watching us I thought you might like these." and gave him my wet panties. My knees were shaking as we walked back across the quad. "He was watching us from shortly after we started. I saw the door open a tiny crack and I could see his eye!" If I had known that at the time, I would certainly have wanted him to join us.Ah well.. the dreaming spires of Oxford now have one student who has something else to dream about now.