When I looked out my dorm room window, I saw a spectral shape wafting over the empty quad. An automatic jolt went through me, then I laughed out loud. Holy shit! Arlene was really doing it.

As if she’d heard me down there, the figure wearing the pastel bedsheet twirled in a circle. The edges of the covering lifted with the spin, and I saw bare calves, then bare thighs, then the sweet promise of Arlene’s shaved pussy. Instantly, my cock sprang into ready hardness.

I’d been hot for Arlene for months. But I’d been studying like a son of a bitch, trying to keep my grades up so my folks wouldn’t yank me out college. It was why I was still there during spring break, when the campus just about emptied out, leaving only a small group of misfits and loners. The place was like a ghost town as everybody lit out for beaches and other exotic getaways.

Not me. I was beating my head against these books. It hadn’t left much time for socializing or romance. Arlene was a gorgeous girl with a wicked wit, but she liked elaborate games, toying with guys until they went half out of their minds. But I hadn’t had time to play with her.

It was too bad for me. I had a suspicion she really liked me back, but she had to keep up appearances. She’d told me how the school turned into a ghost town every spring break. Since she wasn’t going anywhere either, she had told me in her cryptic way, “I’m gonna haunt the campus, Craig. If you’re around you might see yourself a sexy ghost!”

I hadn’t known what that meant. Now I did. I jumped up and pressed myself to the window. I watched Arlene dance about below in nothing but that bedsheet, getting enticing glimpses of her smoking body beneath it.

She put out her hand and waved at me, in a come-here gesture. That lifted the sheet high enough to give me a peek at her luscious tits. My cock throbbed painfully in my jeans.

“She rolled onto her back, and I kissed and licked my way down her body.”

Arlene’s message was clear. I should join her — but I would have to totally commit to this crazy thing she was doing. Deep down, I knew that. She was that kind of girl. Crazy, but in a really fun way.

For five full seconds I froze. It felt like one of life’s momentous decisions. Do something brave and crazy, or play it safe and possibly regret it forever.

I’ve never been one for regrets.

I flung off my clothes and grabbed a sheet off my bed. It was kinda threadbare, so it was sheer enough to see through once it was over my head, which made it perfect for this insane stunt.

I scurried out and down the stairs. The night air was warm as I stepped out into it.

Upon seeing me, Arlene jumped up and down with happiness, which gave me another look at her pussy as the sheet flew about her petite body. She made a loud ghostly “woooooo” sound and ran off over the grassy quad. I caught a glimpse of her naked ass and went hurrying after her.

I felt the grass under my bare feet. My own bedsheet was fluttering behind me, probably exposing my butt to anybody who happened to be around. The sense of exposure was intense. But there was a strange charge to it, like discovering a particular sex act for the first time.

I knew I should have felt foolish, but I was too turned on to care.

The night air kicked up into a soft breeze that further fluttered our costumes. I pursued Arlene across the grass. I made “woooooo” noises along with her, so that we both sounded like cartoon ghosts — or complete idiots, depending on the audience. Around us the mostly vacated dorms stood, just a few windows lit. What would one of those oddballs in there think if they looked outside and saw us?

I caught up to Arlene, and we ran in circles, frolicking like fools. I couldn’t imagine doing something like this with anybody else. I reached for her hand, and after a few tries she let me take it. We spun together under the stars.

Panting, we finally came to a halt. Her sheet settled over her, and I saw the clear outline of her incredible body. Her tits pushed against the cotton, her hardened nipples visible. My bedsheet displayed my hard-on unmistakably. I stepped closer to her, hearing her heavy breathing as excitement tingled over every inch of me.

I was about to propose we go back to my room. My dorm mate was away, and we could fuck all night. Months of desire had built in me and reached a boiling point. I was as delirious with lust as all the other guys she had ever toyed with had been.

But Arlene was cooking up something else in her off-kilter mind. Standing there in the middle of the little field, she peeled the pastel sheet off herself. It drifted to the ground. She stood utterly nude before me — and anyone else who might be watching from their window.

I tried to say something again, which was stupid. Arlene plainly knew exactly what she was doing. But the words choked in my throat anyway, as I looked over the unbelievably beautiful sight of her.

Moonlight fell on her body. Her skin was creamy, her curves perfect. She liked swimming, and I could see how taut it made her figure. Her face was a soft oval, framed by her wavy hair. Her eyes lit with sexual mischief, and she grinned wickedly.

That grin was my cue, I realized. Summoning courage from I don’t know where, I unceremoniously pulled my covering off. I’d been naked in a locker room in front of strangers, but I’d never been nude out in public. It was crazy! But it was also weirdly exciting.

Arlene looked me up and down, her eyes lingering on my stiff cock. She stepped up and boldly took hold of my rod, at the same time drawing me down to her lips for a deep kiss. My tongue tangled with hers, and my meat pulsed in her grip. I moaned into her mouth, wrapping my arms around her and crushing her tits against me.

We were naked under the night sky, surrounded by sparsely populated dorms. When we broke our kiss, I couldn’t help but look at those windows. With a start, I actually saw a few silhouettes behind dimly lit glass. People were watching us!

“I jerked my slick cock, and then I was unloading huge gobs of come.”

I wanted to focus on our watchers, but Arlene was pumping my cock and demanded my attention. I reached down to grasp the glorious globes of her ass, squeezing the soft flesh and feeling a wild thrill. What we were doing wasn’t just outrageous, it was illegal! Then again, campus security during spring break was as lax as everything else. Guards would only show up if someone phoned for them, probably. And I couldn’t imagine anyone snitching on us — at least not while they were being entertained.

Arlene drew me down onto the grass with her. If I hadn’t realized beforehand, I knew then we weren’t going back to my dorm. She wanted to fuck me — right there, out in the open, with strangers looking on.

It felt like way too late to back out. But I quickly realized I didn’t want to do any such thing.

We rolled together on the springy grass, kissing and groping. I touched her sexy tits, tweaking her hard pink nipples. She caressed my balls and licked my throat. I moved my hand between her legs and traced her slick groove with my fingertips.

She squirmed with pleasure. My whole body felt alive, every nerve ending humming with white-hot need. She rolled onto her back, and I kissed and licked my way down her body. She spread her thighs, and soon my mouth was hovering over her pussy.

Her lips glistened in the ghostly moonlight. I touched my tongue to her pussy flesh and trailed it along her slit. She squealed and wrapped her legs around my neck. I pushed my tongue past her lips, getting a good taste of her musk.

She grabbed a handful of my hair and started jamming her pussy hard against my face. I went after her puffy clit, teasing the sweet bud. I licked it, sucked on it, even grazed it gently with my teeth. She grunted and humped furiously against my mouth until she came with a shout.

I got a good demonstration of her toned swimmer’s muscles as she deftly reversed our positions, flipping me neatly onto my back. She aggressively shouldered apart my legs and settled in place with her mouth above my cock.

When I felt the electric contact of her tongue on my cockhead, I cried out. Her lips sealed themselves over my crown, then her head dropped. I watched her mouth descend on my shaft, sucking me down in one uninterrupted plummet. I felt her throat muscles close around me, and pleasure burned in my brain.

As she adopted a perfect cocksucking rhythm, my gaze wandered around us. I suddenly remembered — how could I have forgotten? — that we were on display. I looked around at the windows, each one a view onto our crazy sexual scene. I wondered how many were enjoying our show.

Arlene’s mouth raced up and down my straining cock. My hips jerked, and I drove my staff upward. She met my thrusts fearlessly, swallowing me whole every time.

Damn, her cocksucking game was tight.

Without warning, Arlene broke away, rising to her knees and spinning around to face away from me. I thought for a horrible second that security had shown up. But when she looked back over her shoulder at me, smiling, I knew what she wanted.

Fuck! I wanted it, too!

“I jerked my slick cock, and then I was unloading huge gobs of come.”

I moved behind her and slipped my cock into her pussy from behind. Her slick, silky cunt gripped me tight. I gripped her ass, planted my knees in the grass and started to stroke into her.

Her body rippled with each jolt of my body as I slammed into her. Her hair flew as she flung her head. She bucked back against me, timing her motions just right, so she took me as deeply as she could with each stroke.

I thought about the anonymous eyes watching our carnal spectacle. Those half-seen presences added to the already amazing thrill of the moment. I fucked Arlene hard, pounding her pussy.

Her entire body shivered as pleasure thrilled her. I was just seconds away from my own thunderous climax, and I’d intended to jet my spunk deep into her lovely hole. But Arlene had truly thought this adventure through and had a different plan on tap. She pulled away from me and spun around yet again, kneeling before me. Sweat shone on her heaving tits, and her bright eyes sparkled with sexual madness.

“Give them the money shot, Craig!” she cried.

I jumped up. I jerked my slick cock two or three times, and then I was unloading huge gobs of come all over her face and tits, feeling both exhausted and rapturous all at once.

Afterward, we gathered up our crumbled sheets and split. No one ever did call campus security.

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