All characters are age 18 or older. This is a work of fiction and for entertainment only. All comments, suggestions, and criticism is appreciated. Enjoy.
Rushing through the hallways, "Did that really just happen to me? Why am I so turned on by it," Mind racing.
My pussy is exposed to the cool air and it is begging for me to tame it. I don't have time to comprehend my situation. Amber is in my science class. She will know instantly if I'm late. Will she make me do something to expose myself during class? So many thoughts to figure out but I had no time. I didn't want to find out what kind of consequences I would face if I was late. If I get pushed to far in class I might orgasm in front of everyone. I am at a dangerous level right now, and I have zero self control.
As I hurry I can feel my skirt bouncing behind me. Anyone behind me would have a clear shot at seeing my ass. Luckily for me the halls are completely empty. I have never pushed it this far teasing before. This is new territory, I think it now has advanced to full exhibitionist. Terrified and excited at the same time, I just hope Amber doesn't get me kicked out of school.
I arrive at the classroom and the door is already shut. As soon as I touch the door handle the late bell rings.
"Shit! I'm late," I open the door to a full classroom and everyone is staring at me.
Mr. Thompson chimes in, "You're tardy Anna. Go ahead and take a seat, but remember one more time this week and you will be in detention."
"Yes sir, I apologize for being late."
I look around the room for an open seat and in this class we share a two person desk. Scanning through the rows I see the only open one is in the back corner and it's with Matthew.
Matthew is by far the weirdest guy at school. He's fat, nerdy and usually has a bad smell by now. I catch him staring at me all the time. Even when he is in a crowd of people watching me cheer, I catch him staring. Now I have to sit right next to him with a short skirt and no panties on.
Walking by everyone I catch a glimpse of Amber and she has the most devilish grin on her face. She has me right where she wants me. I try not to pay her any attention though but my thoughts are once again racing through my mind.
"I'm so fucked," Is the only thing I can think. "What is she going to do to me?"
All eyes are on me at this point. Everyone has heard about what Brad did to me. I can feel everyone of the guys seeing right through my skirt, imagining a little pink thong covering all of my modesty. Little do they know that its not there anymore. Taken from me. Nothing to cover my exposure if someone where to lift my skirt. My shaved wet pussy on full display, or my cute bubble butt bare and begging to get spanked. I was vulnerable, very vulnerable.
I get to my seat and Matthew is his usual self. Staring at my every move. Trying to be extra cautious, I move slow and casual. Making sure to not give him any slight glimpse up my skirt. Sitting down I notice he is basically sitting in the middle of the table. Since he is so big, he is right up against me.
"Matthew can you please scoot over some? You are like right up against me," I whisper.
With a smirk he responds, "No, I need the extra space."
"You have like more than half the table already. Come on move over," I'm getting whiffs of his musty smell already.
"I was here first, it's not my fault you were late," he shoots back at me.
Frustrated, I decide to just deal with it. His leg is only an inch away from me. I can feel the heat coming off of him. I look over at Amber and see she is about to laugh out loud at my situation. That brings me back to the situation she just had me in. She told me to not be late and I was. I will have to deal with her consequences. The things she might do to me have my thoughts racing again. The anticipation building inside of me. It's turning me on and I cant stop it.
I wasn't concentrating on class, just in my own head. Then without warning Matthew put his arm down under the table. Resting his hand next to my thigh, inches away from skirt. I notice how close he is to me now but I cant move any farther away.
Mr. Thompson had started his lecture and was drawing on the board now. So I took the chance and grabbed my phone. Hoping to distract myself from Matthew, I was going to text Chloe, but I had a text from a number I didn't know.
"Since you're a teasing slut, you have to give Matthew a show. You have to let him see either your tits, ass, or pussy. And if he wants to touch, you can't stop him. Consequences will only get worse if you don't do as I say slut."
"That has to be Amber," I look over at her and she gives me a quick wink and a smile.
I couldn't believe it, she was going to make me expose myself to Matthew. His looks, smell, and personality were by far the worst at school. Everyone knew he was a huge perv and had a crush on me since forever. And now with Ambers help, he was going to get to see me and if he wanted to he could touch.
If I say no things could be even worse. With those pictures she took everyone would get to see me naked. Everyone would know that I'm nothing but a slut. I would be humiliated and ruined. I have no choice, I have to let him see something. There is no way I can show him my tits without anyone else seeing, and there is no way I'm letting him see my pussy. I will have to show him my ass, it's the only option.
Thinking all of this through, my pussy was starting to work itself up again. Even though it was Matthew I was going to flash, I couldn't control the way it had turned me on. My pussy was begging for the attention.
Without thinking of a plan, I decided to wing it and see what happens. Keeping my hands on the table, I scooted closer to him. Letting my thigh rest right next to his hand. Matthew noticed how close I was now so he let his hand relax just enough so now it was touching my thigh. This sent goose bumps through me. I played it cool and pretended not to care. Giving him every signal that it was ok for him to touch me.
Without realizing what I had done, I had forgotten that if he wanted to touch I wasn't allowed to stop him. He started to move his fingers a little to see if I noticed. Slightly caressing my thigh. I glance over and make eye contact with him, this stops his movements. Without saying anything I look back at the board to Mr. Thompsons lesson.
"You don't care," Matthew whispers in my ear.
I force myself to shake my head no, still focused on the board.
Matthews hand starts to move on my thigh again. Going over every goose bump that he is causing.
Getting a little braver, he starts using his entire palm. Caressing up and down very gently, squeezing slightly as he gets to the bottom of my skirt. Noticing I still have no protest to his touch, he barely puts his fingertips under the bottom of my skirt.
Leaning in to my ear with a whisper, "I know you have a pink thong on under there. I have been thinking about it all day."
The thought of him picturing me like that sends a shiver down my spine. My ass on full display in his mind. I imagine his dick is throbbing in his pants just thinking about me. And now this vile pervert is getting to touch me. I could scream, but I can't.
His hand continues to explore my thigh. Pushing to see if I will protest, but there won't be any. I am his toy now thanks to Amber. I can feel her watching, but I don't dare give her the satisfaction.
Matthew leans in again, "I want to see it. You showed the other guy's. Can I see?"
I stay frozen only focused on what Mr. Thompson is doing. Not knowing what to do, I give him a slight nod of yes.
His hands slowly begin to travel farther up my skirt until he reaches my hip. He then gently raises the skirt to glimpse at the pink thong he was told about. My heart begins to beat out of my chest as he raises my skirt higher, only to find nothing there but my bare hip.
"You're not wearing any panties," he said, just quiet enough so no one can hear.
His hands are now shaking some from nerves. I feel them push against my hip, wanting me to lean back. With little hesitation, I know what is about to happen. I lean back in my seat and slightly part my legs. Matthew takes my skirt and opens it all the way, revealing to him my entire pussy.
Finally getting to see a part of me that he has desperately wanted to see for so long now, he can't hide the excitement on his face. My wet shaved pussy staring back at him, has him dumbfounded.
My body had turned on me. I can't hide the desire for more any longer. I look at him in the eye and move my legs a little farther apart, motioning him to go further.
With his other hand, he quickly covers the now bulging erection trying to pop out of his pants. Noticing this it turns me on even more. As much as I despise him, my body wants more. I give him another nod and he slowly starts moving his fingers to my begging pussy.
Inching forward his fingers find the top of my slit. I adjust my hips making his fingers rub against my clit. Still making eye contact with him I mouth the words, "Go inside of me."
I lean forward in my seat but keep my legs spread, and after taking my hint Matthew explores more of my pussy. Nobody can see me now, hidden beside his large figure. His fingers find their way inside of me, and I have to cover my mouth to hold back my moans. Pleasure tingling throughout my body, I shut my eyes and only focus on his fingers exploring with in me. Barely able to control my breathing I am forced to hold my breath. My pussy has been begging for this all day and it wanted to release.
Since I had been edged all morning, it wasn't going to take me long to finish. I was scared of people catching us, but Matthew wasn't going to stop, he wanted to see my orgasm. He didn't care if we were caught, it would only elevate his reputation at school. Mine would be ruined.
Matthew decided to try with two fingers now. Two inside and one rubbing my clit. I couldn't hold back from what was about to happen. My body started to tremble, my knees had went weak. I held my mouth tight with one hand and the other went to his leg and squeezed. As soon as I grabbed his leg the tingles inside of my pussy exploded on all of his fingers. I let out a deep breath and my entire body relaxed. Matthew had made me orgasm, and watched me the whole time.
Clarity was coming back to me, so I quickly scanned the room to see if anyone noticed. The only person looking at me was Amber, and her face said it all. The shocked smile of what she just had me do was all I could see. She didn't think I would go that far, and to let someone like Matthew do that to me. She could tell I liked it.
Matthew was sill in some shock at what he just got to do to me. But that didn't stop him from pulling his fingers out of my pussy and admiring his job well done. His fingers were soaked from my pussy. He reached them up to his nose and sniffed them, smiling at the scent of me. Then he surprised me, he took the two fingers he had inside of me and put them in his mouth.
Shocked, I lean over and whisper, "Did you really just lick your fingers?"
"I know what you taste like now," he says with an evil grin.
