Anna Senior Year
Exhibitionist & Voyeur Story

Anna Senior Year

by Flapbangs 19 min read 4.8 (14,400 views)
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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.

I want to scream, but that would only lead to getting caught by someone else. I can't believe those band nerds got everything they wanted and then still left me here with nothing. They have my pussy soaked, and I have no idea how long before the janitors will come in here to clean.

Too many people have seen me today. The two old janitors would probably have a heart attack if they caught me like this. There could also be more than just them two still at school. Teachers, other students still hanging around after school, my body quivers at the thought. I can't risk it, no matter what my body is telling me. I have to be careful. I have to make it to my car without being seen. I have a few clothes in there, I just have to get there.

Gathering myself together, I start to assess my situation. My purse is a crossbody, almost like a fanny pack, so I can easily keep that on one shoulder and under my other arm. It doesn't cover anything though unfortunately. I make sure my keys, wallet, and phone are in there, then I tip toe over to the door to check if anyone is out in the gym.

Being completely exposed like this has my adrenaline pumping. Getting to the parking lot won't be a simple task. I have to go through the gym by the guys locker room to get to the exit that leads outside. Once outside I will have two options to take. One leads through the math building and is the shortest route. It has an exit that leads straight to the parking lot. The other is outside the whole way, and it goes between two buildings with lots of windows.

I put my hand on the door and slowly crack it open. I listen carefully and it's dead silent in the gym. I carefully poke my head out to scope out the entire gym, making sure to stay absolutely silent the whole time.

The gym is empty, but that doesn't stop my heart from pounding in my chest. I'm about to run through school naked, why did I let it get this far? Why didn't I stop them from leaving with my clothes? Then, as I feel the cool air from the gym hit me, I'm reminded that my throbbing, soaked pussy is having the thrill of its life.

"Alright, it's now or never," I tell myself.

I slowly push the door open just enough for me to go out. The cool air now flowing all over me is causing goose bumps to run wild over my naked body. I take my first steps out of the door and shut it gently behind me, trying my hardest to stay quiet.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm myself, I scurry over to the wall, thinking it will at least hide half of me if caught. Being in the open now, my sense of urgency is heightened. I quickly run across the gym floor and stop as I make it to the guys locker room door and the exit.

Putting my hands on the handle and my ear to the door, I pause to listen outside for any noise. Panic strikes me as I hear faint voices from outside.

"Who could be outside right now, it's way past time for anyone to be here," I question to myself as I listen.

Listening closer now, my heart is beating out of my chest. I can hear at least three of them talking, their voices slowly getting closer.

"Fuck! I have to hide fast," I whisper in a panic.

With no other quick option, I have to go into the guys locker room. Silently running to the locker room door I push it open, hoping no one is inside. Poking my head inside, I can see that it's empty. I silently step all the way in and shut the door behind me. Then I make a mad dash to the shower room, and hide against the wall, out of the view of the restroom and locker area.

I hear them open the gym door that I was just listening through, and without even another second passing they open the door to the guys locker room.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," I scream in my head, as I take my hand and put it over my mouth.

"Dude, I forgot my phone in my locker. Just give me like two seconds and we can go get some food," I hear one of them say.

"I swear you are always making us late to shirt bro," another says, sounding annoyed.

"Since we are here I'm going to take a piss then," the third one says.

"Oh my god, I know that voice. It's Brad," I panic, as I clench my hand tighter over my mouth. I feel my knees shaking as fear and excitement pulse through me now.

I hear Brad make his way into the restroom. Then one of the other guys asks, "Hey Brad, you haven't told us what happened this morning. Did Anna really pull her skirt up and flash her ass for you?"

I hear Brad laugh as he unzips his pants, "Yeah bro, she showed me her whole ass. She has been begging me to fuck her."

"Damn, you are so lucky. I bet her ass looks perfect. I would fuck her senseless if I got the chance," another one said as I hear them high five each other.

Hearing them talk so openly about me, I take my other hand and start to slowly rub my clit. My pussy wants them to catch me and have their way with me. To use me like they would in their fantasies.

Brad laughs again as I hear him zip his pants back up. "There is going to be a party at my house after the football game this friday. I was planning on giving her what she wants and fucking her then," I hear him say as he walks back over to them.

"Pics or it didn't happen," one of them says, eager to test if Brad is really telling the truth.

Brad, now intrigued by the challenge, says, "Alright, you got a bet," cocky in his response. "Hell, I will add to it. I bet I can get her to send me nudes begging me to fuck her."

My fingers are once again finding themselves deep inside of my pussy. I have to keep a slow pace, or else my wet lips will make a sound.

If he gets proof that he fucked me, he will show me off to the entire team. There is no way I can let that happen.

"Shit, I'll take that bet. What's the wager," one of them asks.

Brad, with confidence still in his tone, responds, "A hundred dollars if I do it."

Eager to have the opportunity to see me exposed, "Deal," they both say in unison.

Brad laughs with confidence, "You sure both of you can pay fifty each?"

"Bro, I would give my left nut to fuck her. I'd pay fifty in a heartbeat to at least see it. I bet she's a freak in the bed," one of them comments.

The eavesdropping has my fingers soaked. I continue to slowly work my fingers over my pussy, trying to ease the tension building inside of me.

I hear the locker shut and he locks it back. "Alright let's go get some food, I'm starving," one says, as I hear them start heading for the door.

I hear the door shut behind them and silence fills the room. My hand falls from my mouth as I gasp for air. I have to force myself to stop fingering my pussy. I can't stay here any longer, or I risk getting caught by the janitors.

Hearing them talk about me like that has my adrenaline pumping. They talked about me like I'm just an object, a trophy for Brad to show off to his friends. I should be furious, but at the same time I want it.

Gathering my composer back, I focus back on my situation at hand. Slowly, I start making my way back into the open locker room. Listening for any sound outside of the door. I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror, and it really starts to sink in how exposed I am.

Reaching the door, I put my ear against it, listening closely for anything outside. After a few moments of silence, I slowly started to open it. My heart is beating out of my chest and my knees are weak. Adrenaline is the only thing keeping me upright.

With the door open slightly, I poke my head out just enough to scan the gym. "Nobody is here," I whisper with a sigh of relief.

Stepping out into the gym again, I let the door gently close behind me as I make a quick dash over to the exit. Once again, listening for any sounds outside.

I have to hurry, the janitors will be making their rounds and there is no telling where they might be at the moment. I also have to be on the lookout for anyone else that might still be here.

Pushing the door open slightly, I peer outside. The coast is clear from here to the math building. It's probably one hundred feet from here to the entrance. That will be the safest route to the parking lot. Cutting between the two buildings would be too risky with so many windows and rooms.

"It's now or never," I say under my breath as I push myself out of the door and into the walkway outside. My heart begins to beat out of my chest again as the door shuts behind me.

Sprinting forward, I keep my eyes focused on my surroundings. I'm out in the open now and the feeling of being completely exposed is sinking in. Embarrassment and humiliation has me panicked, but at the same time I feel free and excited. The cool air is flowing between my legs, tickling and teasing my shaved pussy. My nipples are pointy and hard.

With my heart ready to burst through my chest, I made it all the way to the entrance door. Proud of myself now, I can't help but smile. I feel a tiny bit of confidence building inside of me.

The door has small windows to see inside, so I take a quick peek through to see if anyone is inside. "Good, no one in sight," I whisper to myself.

Gently opening the door, I slip inside of the empty hallway, quietly shutting the door behind me. This hallway has classrooms on either side of it, each directly across from another. There are ten total, five on each side. Each doorway is off the main hallway by a few feet, allowing me a quick place to hide if I need to.

I tiptoe through the hallway and make it to the first set of classrooms. Looking left and right, I see that both rooms have no lights on inside. This eases my mind and I almost jump as I dash past them, still not wanting to risk being seen. I repeat this for the next set of rooms, now I'm halfway there. A sense of accomplishment is flowing through me now.

"Ok, almost there," I whisper to myself, but at that exact moment I hear a click come from one of the doors farther up the hallway.

"Fuck," my heart sinks deep into my chest as my confidence is quickly washed away.

Frozen in the doorway, I listen carefully to find out who it could be. I hear the door get pushed open all the way and a few bumps and knock. Then the squeak of wheels rolling on the floor.

"Shit, it's the janitors," I mumble under my breath.

"Hey Joe, where did you put the keys," I hear one of them ask the other.

"Should still be on the cart," Joe responds.

"Ahh, I see them. If it was a snake, it would've bit me," the other one laughs.

"Bill you need some damn glasses, I swear it," Joe comment's with a slight annoyance to his tone.

I can hear the door shut behind them, and their movements start to get louder. My legs start to go weak as I hear them getting closer by the second.

"Shit, the old fucking janitors are about to see me completely naked," is my only thought as I stand there frozen against the wall. Wishing I could sink into the wall and hide.

I'm trapped, unable to move and nowhere to hide. As I hear them getting closer and closer, I start to accept my fate. Two more people will be a part of my humiliation today. I have no other choice but to cover myself and hope for the best.

With my back to the wall, I cover my tits with one hand and my pussy with the other, bracing myself for what's about to happen. I hear their cart right next to me, as I glance over I can see it going around the corner to the classroom opposite of me.

Staying still as a mouse against the wall, I hold my breath. Joe and Bill have their attention focused on the door and haven't noticed me yet. I am directly across from them now, naked and fully exposed, unbeknownst to them.

Bill grabs the keys off the cart and starts to unlock the door. Joe grabs one of the brooms off the cart and is getting ready to go inside. When Bill unlocks the door, he grabs the handle and turns around to open it, instantly making eye contact with me.

Bill stands there like a deer in headlights, with his eyes as wide as they can go. "Bill, what the hell is wrong with you, are you having a stroke," Joe asks confused.

Speechless, Bill simply pulls his hand up and points at me. As Joe turns around he says, "Did you see that ghost again?" Then he makes eye contact with me also, his jaw almost dropped to the floor.

Keeping myself covered, I stood there panicking, pretending this wasn't real. "Holy shit," was the only thing Joe could muster up enough to say.

Then my adrenaline started to pump again. My fight or flight response kicked in, and I decided to make a run for it. I quickly pushed myself off of the wall, dropping both of my arms and ran full sprint for the exit door. Leaving both of them behind, speechless and wide eyed.

I had never ran so fast in my life. The whole time I could feel their eyes staring at my naked ass running through the hallway. I didn't care though, I had no other choice. The end of my exhibition was in sight and I wasn't stopping.

Reaching the exit, I pushed the door open and never looked back, running through it as fast as I could. Once outside, I sprinted through the empty parking lot to my car. Pulled out my keys and jumped inside, and slammed the door.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my FUCKING GOD," I screamed now that I was safe inside. "I'm going to fucking kill Matthew for doing that." I reached into my back seat, grabbed a spare shirt and shorts and put them on.

When I turned the car on to drive away, I looked back and I could see both janitors standing at the exit. They were watching me with the biggest smiles on their faces as I drove away.

The drive home went by like a blur. I was trying to process what had happened to me today. Before I knew it, I had been parked in the driveway for fifteen minutes, just sitting there lost in my own thoughts.

"Why did I like it so much? Why did I want to do everything all over again," I thought to myself. "I have never felt so free, so open to explore even more. Everyone thinks I'm a slut, what if I really am," I asked myself.

Then I heard my phone vibrating in my purse. Reaching for it, I glanced at the screen and I had missed several texts from people.

The first one I see is from Amber, "I let you off easy today because you did a good job slut. Tomorrow there will be more tasks, and don't forget that any failures are costly." Which was followed by a picture of me completely naked in the bathroom.

"Fuck! Why does she make me feel this way," I asked myself, as I felt my pussy tingle inside.

I continued to look through texts, somewhere from Chloe complaining about practice and her boyfriend. Then, I see Matthew's name, "Hey, sorry about earlier. That wasn't my plan. I have your cheer uniform and your clothes. I'm having a few friends over tomorrow night. Come hang out with us and you can get them back," he sent with a wink face at the end.

"These two are going to push me to the edge," I thought, but deep down I knew I wanted every bit of it.

"It's alright, I made it home ok," I sent back. Then I sent another, "What do I have to do?"

He quickly responded back, "We are just hanging out. Might play some card games or something."

"Ok I guess, I really need my uniform back though," I sent back, hoping it wouldn't be that easy.

"You'll get it back, don't worry. You might even wear it for us at some point," he sent back with yet another winky face.

Knowing now that he is planning something for me has my heart racing again, "Just don't mess up my uniform, OK?"

"Promise," is all he sends back.

After taking a few moments to calm myself back down, I manage to go inside and pretend like I didn't just have the craziest day of my life. I go through the normal routine of every evening, dinner, some homework, and then spending some family time together. After all of that is done, the feeling of exhaustion sets in and a relaxing bath is calling my name.

I begin to let the bath run as I take off my clothes. Taking a moment to reflect on my day, I stand in front of the mirror, zoned out and replaying each event. I can't help but laugh at myself for letting it get so far out of hand. I could have stopped it at any moment, but I didn't. I wanted more. I was already excited for tomorrow.

After finishing my bath, I wrapped my towel around me and went back into my room. When I walked past my window, I realized the blinds were still open from this morning and decided to tease one more time before bed.

Looking out into the darkness, I can see that Drew's bedroom is dark already. "I wonder if he is already asleep or peeking through the window, watching me," I ponder as my curiosity gets the best of me.

My bedroom lights are still on and it would be easy to see inside. So, acting as casually as I can, I walk over to my dresser and pull out a black thong and tank top to sleep in. With my back turned directly in front of the window, I let my towel drop to the floor, baring my naked ass in clear view out of the window. Then I pause for a few moments, making sure to give a full show as I make sure my thong is not inside out.

Bending over slightly, I slip my feet into my thong and slide it all the way up between my ass cheeks. Hoping my audience got a good long look at my ass, I then slipped my tank top over my head and on. I then turn the lights off and crawl into bed, completely exhausted and excited to see how tomorrow goes.

The next morning, I wake up to the sound of my alarm going off again. Quickly turning it off, I wake up with a smile on my face ready to start the day. Then as I check my phone, I already have a text from Amber.

It read, "Good morning slut! Today's first requirement will be pretty simple. Everyone at school will know what kind and color panties you are wearing. How they find out is up to you. The whole school seemed to like you getting embarrassed yesterday, so why not make it happen again today. If you fail or refuse my commands, these slutty pictures of you will be sent to everyone."

Excited but worried, I texted back, "Yes ma'am."

I didn't get a response back from her, but I did have an idea in mind to get past this first task.

Thinking quickly, I text Matthew, "Hey! Do you still want a picture of me every morning in my bra and panties?"

Not long after I sent the text, I heard my phone vibrate. It was Matthew, "Yes! I looked at the one of you on the bench spread eagle all night. Fuck you are so hot! And don't worry, I'm the only one with a picture of that."

"Thanks for not spreading it around school. My reputation would be ruined. Let me get ready and I will send it to you if that's ok," I responded.

The thought of Matthew staring at me naked and spreading for him whenever he wants makes my knees go weak and my pussy ache. Never in a million years would someone like him get to see me like that. Not only did he get to see me, he got to finger me, make me orgasim, and watch me masturbate. He could make me do anything just like Amber could.

I quickly start to get ready. Shower, hair, and makeup finished, I begin to pick out my outfit for the day.

Not knowing what to wear, I got an idea. I grab my phone and pose naked in front of the mirror. Covering my perky tits with one arm and crossing my legs to hide my pussy, making sure to tease as much skin as possible, I take a selfie.

"Tell me what to wear." I sent it to Matthew with the selfie attached.

"Oh fuck! You are unbelievable! I want to see you in a matching blue bra and thong today. That's my favorite color. Your shirt needs to be that loose white tank top you wear that shows your bra, and I want the shortest skirt you own to go with it. That way when you come over to my house, my friends might get a peek up your skirt." Matthew texts back.

He really keeps up with my outfits, I think to myself as I rummage through my drawers pulling out the matching bra and thong.

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