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Heather's Bucket List - 3
by Illicit Writer (illicitwriter@hotmail.com)

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Heather's adventures continue. (MF, exh, voy, mast)

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PART 3

Heather drained the last of her tea and looked at her 
textbooks in weariness. It was getting towards finals 
week and she was not confident at all. Despite spending 
the last few hours studying, she barely remembered what 
she read. 

Her thoughts constantly returned to her encounter with 
Don the week before. Role playing a student had been 
even more exciting that she thought it would be. 
Unfortunately, it meant that she had spent the week at 
school inspecting for possible sexual rendezvous instead 
of listening to the professors. She imagined herself 
spreadeagle on the teacher's desk with Don fucking the 
shit out of her instead of taking notes.

The teenager stretched, debating whether to get yet 
another cup of tea. She had come to the Bourgeois Pig in 
hopes that getting out of the house would help focus 
her. So far it hadn't helped but maybe another cup...

She weaved between the tables of the upstairs. She 
figured it must have been an apartment at some point as 
there were various though now all had various types of 
tables and chairs.

Heather made her way down the stairs and was jolted by 
an electric shock of surprise and desire. Don sat at a 
table! He was there with two other men in suits, both 
with graying hair. Their eyes met and the teen froze on 
the stairs. He gave her a small smile and nodded before 
returning to his conversation.

Heather felt her cheeks heat with nervous desire. She 
shook herself out of it and went to get a refill of 
water. She shot furtive glances over but Don didn't 
appear to notice. Now it was going to be even harder to 
study!

With a sigh, she thanked the barista and headed back to 
the second floor. At least she was wearing a cute skirt! 
She figured he'd be watching her walk up the stairs and 
added a little sway to her step. If she couldn't 
concentrate on her work, she'd give him a distraction as 
well.

Heather got back to her seat and pushed her books 
around... a small tingle was beginning to warm between 
her legs. Great, now she was going to get absolutely no 
work done! She started to gather her books to go home.

"Leaving so soon?"

She looked up to see Don standing over her. "What 
happened to your coworkers?"

"Should I have invited them up as well?" Don leered. "I 
didn't realize that was one of your fantasies."

"Ha, ha!" She looked at her books. "I haven't been able 
to study all morning and then I see you..."

"You're feeling horny."

Blushing, Heather looked around, but there were only a 
few people up here. Thankfully, they weren't very close 
and like her, studying their books.

Don surprised her by sitting down next to her. He leaned 
over to her and whispered. "Take off your panties."

"What?!" Startled, Heather protested. "I can't!"

Don glanced around the mostly empty floor. "You're 
wearing a skirt... the floor is mostly empty. Better to 
do it now than before the lunch rush."

Excitement fought with fear. Don's gaze never wavered, 
he merely waited patiently. Suddenly, Heather flashed 
him a smile and hiked up her skirt. She kept glancing 
around as she wiggled out of her panties.

Don held out his hand and she handed them over. "Nice... 
cute blue thong." Her blush deepened as he held them up 
to his face and inhaled deeply. "And you are definitely 
excited. You always smell so delicious."

Heather watched him, almost mesmerized, and she felt her 
excitement growing. He tucked the panties into his 
pocket and moved his chair closer. She felt his fingers 
dancing along her bare thigh. "Were you going to go home 
to masturbate?"

Heather nodded and felt the fingers tickle higher up her 
leg.

"Do you play with your fingers or a toy?"

Heather felt heat radiating through her entire body. 
"Fingers. I've never h –" His finger were now caressing 
her labia. "I've never had a toy."

Goosebumps prickled her skin as his finger (fingers?!) 
slid into her.

Don leaned forward, his hot breath on her ear. "You are 
so wet." 

Heather looked around, but everyone seemed to still be 
studying.

He slowly pulled his finger out completely. Heather 
realized her hips had moved forward in the seat in a 
vain attempt to keep him in her.

Don smiled, knowing the effect he had on the young 
woman. He slid back in and said, "Tell me about the 
first time you masturbated?"

Heather didn't believe she could become anymore 
embarrassed, but she her whole face was on fire. "I was 
fourteen..."

"And?"

"I was home by myself for the night. I guess I was bored 
and I started touching myself and it felt good, just 
kind of rubbing. I had heard about jacking off for guys 
of course and knew women could do it too..."

Don's finger's curled up and pressed hard. Heather 
gasped. She felt like she had to pee, but also a deeper 
pleasure...a pressure that needed to be released. He 
pushed harder before returning to his sawing in and out 
of her. "What were you thinking of?"

"I had been watching something... some cheesy softcore 
movie. But towards the end of the movie, this woman was 
wrestled down by her man." His fingers moved faster and 
deeper inside of her. "He held her down, even 
blindfolded her, before they had sex. It made me..." 
Heather moved her hips to the very edge of the seat to 
give him easy access.

"What did it make you?"

"It made me think of the weekend before, I was at a 
birthday party." His fingers slid up to press and then 
out to her clit. "We were doing the silly games like 
Ghost in the Graveyard and stuff with the boys. At one 
point, this cute boy, Ryan, snuck up on me and started 
tickling me." Heather felt her wetness run down her leg 
as the pleasure began to build. "He had me on the ground 
and put his leg between my legs. I was struggling to get 
out and my crotch ground against his leg. It was like... 
wow! I pressed against his leg three or four more times 
as I pretended to struggle against him. I am pretty sure 
I felt his hard cock through his jeans." Don's fingers 
continued to coax pleasure from her. She grabbed the 
edge of the table so she could literally hump his 
fingers. "He let me go then. I think he was embarrassed 
about his hard on, but.... I had wanted him to hold me 
down. To touch me." She was so close! The fingers flew 
in and out. "I thought about him holding me down and 
touching me." She closed her eyes. "I... I thought 
about... Fuck...."

She bit her lip as she climaxed. Pleasure flashed from 
his fingers throughout her body. Desperate to stay 
quiet, her body froze. Heather kept her eyes closed, 
savoring the feelings of euphoria. After a few more 
thrusts, Don's fingers withdrew for good and Heather 
opened her eyes.

"So I'll keep these panties until Saturday at my place." 
Don licked his finger and padded his pocket. "One 
o'clock sound good?"

Heather nodded and watched him walk away. As her eyes 
trailed around the room, she noticed a young man staring 
at her intensely. She blushed as she realized he had his 
cock out and was stroking it. He must have been watching 
her and Don!

Reflexively, her legs snapped shut. His face fell with 
disappointment. Heather hardly knew what she was 
doing... she must have still been in the thrall of her 
climax.... Because she opened her legs and lifted the 
hem of her skirt so that he'd have a good view.

A radiant smile rewarded her actions as he violently 
jerked himself off. She barely had time to consider what 
she was doing before he grabbed some napkins and covered 
himself.

Heather quickly gathered her books as the young man 
cleaned himself off. Heather swung the backpack onto her 
shoulders, quickly glancing around and seeing that the 
other people seemed obliviously studying with their 
music and books keeping their concentration.

The young man lifted a hand to stop Heather, but froze 
when she looked at him.

"D-d-d-d-do you come here often?" He finally stuttered 
out.

She smiled. "If you're lucky. Have fun studying!" And 
then she turned and went down the stairs.

To be continued?

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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