1. Fun at School


    Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Young, Author: Squirrelboy, Rating: 95.7, Source: sexstories.com

    nice legs,” a girl said to her as she was leaving and Annie blushed. “Thanks.” With thirty minutes to kill before the bell rang, she wandered around, heart pounding, wondering if anyone could tell that she was just wearing a tee-shirt, socks and shoes. “Oh wow,” she whispered to herself, “what a rush.” She noticed quite a few boys looking at her, but mostly she was ogled by girls. Something her father had once told her came to mind. Pretty girls always call more attention to other girls because they’re now a threat. Annie had always kept this in mind, never wanting to be too provocative. She didn’t like competition, really. After an eternity of trying to walk smoothly so her breasts wouldn’t bounce too much and keeping her gate smaller than usual so that her shirt wouldn’t ride up too much, Annie heard the bell ring. Excited and nervous, she hurried her pace, making several kids turn to look at her, and made her way to class. Brian was already there, sitting in the same spot as the day before. Annie’s heart sped up as he looked at her, smiling. To his credit, he looked her in the eyes, but she noticed them flicker down as she purposefully bounded forward to her desk. She felt somewhat foolish as her breasts heaved with the movement, but the look of astonishment on Brian’s face was worth it. “Hey,” he said as she sat down behind him. “Hey,” Annie said, feeling her hands tremble a bit as she set her bag on the table in front of her. As unobtrusively as possible, she ...
    straightened out her shirt, making the material spread across her chest. Brian glanced down again, this time unable to look away as Annie felt her nipples harden. Oh wow, she thought. I can’t believe I’m doing this. She let him stare for a while before saying, “So you like hearts as much as Betty Boop?” He laughed, which made her laugh, which made her breasts shake in what she knew was a tantalizing way. Taking a deep breath, Annie began to rustle in her backpack, taking out a pencil. It’s now or never, she thought. It wasn’t difficult to pretend to drop the pencil beneath her table. Her hands were shaking so badly that she wouldn’t be able to write at all. When Brian saw the pencil fall he, like the gentleman he was, bent down to retrieve it for her. Annie already had her legs spread in the way she had practiced that morning. She bit her bottom lip and swallowed as Brian went down. “I got… it….” Brian’s voice trailed off from beneath her. He didn’t move. Realizing that she wanted him to know that her display was intentional, Annie forgot about making her pussy look “pretty” and spread her legs a few more inches. Slowly, Brian came back up, a stunned look on his face. Without saying a word, he handed her back the pencil, grabbed his books, stood up and walked around her table so he could sit next to her. “What made you decide to do that?” he whispered to her as the bell rang. The teacher, an old Chinese man, seemed not to notice them talking. “Not that I’m not appreciative.” “I… saw you ...
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