She sighed her fingers quickly beating in and out of her tight wet pussy. She sat on the edge of her bed, her little plaid skirt up around her waist, her legs covered to the knee in white knee socks were spread wide granting her hand access. Her two middle fingers pounded away inside of her young pussy, her thumb flicking across her engorged clit her other hand was up her shirt pinching and twisting her erect lace covered nipples. She was so close, she bit her lip trying not to moan, not wanting to draw attention from anyone else in the house. She glanced at the clock and whimpered pulling her hand away from her writhing body. She was already late and couldn’t risk another tardy by staying to relieve this burning need to cum.
She sucked her fingers dry as she gathered her books, her short skirt bouncing as she quickly ran down the stairs reminding her she had forgotten to wear panties. “Oh well, let’s give those boring old teacher something to fantasize about,” she thought to her self and felt another surge of heat go through her as she thought about it.
She ran out of the house and down the steps bumping into her brothers friend David as she set foot on the sidewalk. Her books went flying and not thinking she bent at the waist to pick them up. She heard David gasp as he saw her wet pussy exposed the short skirt hiding nothing.
She hesitated still bent with books in hand as she thought of what to do. Before she could react though she felt a large warm finger trace the line of her already heightendly sensitive slit.
She meant to be angry, but a moan let out how her body automatically responded. Taking his chance he quickly plunged a finger into her tight hot hole. Her hips bucked against his hand involuntarily.
They stood there for a moment his large calloused finger banging her pussy her try to fight moans. In an instant she straightened her back turned around and shoved him against a tree. She ground her hips against his as their lips met, her tongue invading his mouth as his finger had invaded her pussy.
As they kissed he could feel her hot wet groin moving against the bulge in the front of his pants, the warm wet pressure was intoxicating as was the smell of her shampoo, the heat of her body against his. His mind was a jumble of sensations he had no control over his hand roaming over her body. The soft taut skin of a young athlete.
He thought of the girl in his arms, the what he once thought innocent little school girl grinding her erect nipples into his hand and her warm center against his hard as steel cock. This was his best friends little sister. Of course, the cute blonde had inspired many a fantasy but she was always out of reach a year younger than the nineteen year old he had thought her as seeing him as an older brother. He remembered how hard he had become the past summer when he had walked out on her sunbathing on the back deck, topless. Her pert small breasts lightly flushed with sun. Having headphones on she had no idea he was there and that his cock was twitching in his trunks every time she swayed gently with the beat.