Jenna was so hot. She needed to touch herself. Her tits were enourmous, like beach balls with very defined puffy areolas sitting out from her boobs like ping pong balls.
But she was at Big Tit School, so she couldn't just stick her hands down her pants and fist fuck herself like she desperately wanted to.
Big Tit School was not exactly school. Jenna was a grown woman, but her very big sensitive tits and insatiable sex drive had always left her feeling a little unsatisfied with life. She had confided this to another large chested friend, who seemed understanding.
When her friend left her house she had noticed a flyer on her coffee table for 'Big Tit School'. Jenna was intrigued, not to mention turned on by the pictures and description. And what was more, YOU got paid to go there, so you never needed to worry about a job again.
She had signed up and never looked back, never gone back to her old life, which didn't seem very real now anyway.
So anyway, here she was at Big Tit School, where all the students and staff had enourmous tits. One of the rules was no touching yourself in class, which was so difficult not to do when you were surrounded by beautiful women with big round fake looking boobs.
Jenna was in English class, and currently the teacher, who was wearing a pink rubber catsuit that perfectly encased her melon size tits was reading a piece of erotic fiction to the class. The story was all about girls fucking each other with double ended dildos.
Jenna was desperate to stuff something inside her dripping wet twat as she listened to the story. Her tits, which under her school uniform she had tied up with rubber rope around the base and her very defined nipples, strained under her top and felt so tingly.
Her eyes scanned the classroom, to see if any of the other girls were having the same problem. By the look of some of the flushed faces, she was not the only one. She began to rock slightly in her chair, hoping to get some relief. Pushing her pussy lips against the seat of the chair she felt so naughty, and hoped she wouldn't get caught by the teacher.
Now the teacher was asking for volunteers to enact some scenes from her story. Jenna's hand shot up. 'Oh please choose me!' she begged, as this was often a chance to cum in front of the class. Sadly the teacher passed her over this time and two other big-titted girls went up to the front of the class. They were so lucky.
The teacher took a double ended jelly dildo from her desk and began to fuck one of the girls with it. Then she pushed the other end of the dildo into the other girls cunt, and they fucked each other on their knees, their huge tits bouncing wildly.
Jenna thought she might explode if she didn't get something inside her pussy soon. She looked at her desk. Her pencil case was open on it. She took a pencil out and snuck it under her desk, pushed her skirt aside and slowly inserted it into her vagina. It wasn't enough. It was so small in her dripping wet snatch.
Guiltily Jenna looked around. Nobody seemed to have noticed. She took three pencils and and surreptitiously moved them under the desk. She put them in one by one. It felt so good. Now she had four pencils in her pussy.
In front of her the two students that the teacher had chosen were now lying on their backs, frigging their clits. One girl, Freya, had just had a squirting orgasm that had drenched them both.
Jenna felt her pussy needed to be even fuller. She had three long erasers in her pencil case in the shape of pencils but much thicker. One by one she took these out of her pencil case and pushed them deep into her incredibly aroused pussy. Now she felt completely stuffed.
She rocked a little back and forth, and rotated her hips. It felt exquisite. She could hardly stop herself from moving it felt so good. But there was a problem, the pencils and erasers were starting to slip out of her pussy. She pulled her panty fabric back over her pussy, hoping that would keep them from slipping out. It helped a little, and the feeling of them slipping out and being pushed back in by her panties felt so good. She needed them to thrust in and out of her pussy. Surely nobody would notice if she fucked herself with them under the desk?
Her hand crept down and pushed the wad of pencils and thick erasers in and out of her pussy. In and out. Faster and harder.
Jenna hadn't noticed how much her hips were bucking against the objects she had inserted. Suddenly the teacher looked up from her volunteers, Freya and Elizabeth, who were looking cum drenched and very satisfied now. 'Jenna! What are you doing?'
'N-n-nothing Miss.' She said suddenly feeling all eyes on her.
