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Cindy Gets Lucky Monday

Cindy Gets Lucky Monday

by frayingindness
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I owe this to the assitance of the inimitable Cindy Belle (little_asian_cherry). She encouraged me to examine my issues through writing, getting me started by helping me to explore one of her own fantasies. Forgive my pale facsimile of her writing style, and thank you again, Cindy =).

Monday, Fifth Period, I Ace An Exam

"Sine cosine negative sine negative cosine" Wash my hair wash my pits wash my boobs wash my pussy...

"Thirty degrees is root three over two, forty five is root two over two, sixty is root four over two..." Dry my hair dry my pits dry my tits dry my pussy dry my butt dry my legs

"Sine squared plus cosine squared is one, one plus tan squared is..." Put on my bra... "cosecant?" put on my shirt... "no, secant? One plus cotangent is cosecant?" put on my skirt... "No, it's the other way..." Shit, which way does that one go? Can I just solve for... tangent is sine over cosine, so... one plus tangent is one over cosine? "Secant. It's secant."

I toss my gym clothes in my locker and grab my backpack, jogging lightly out of the locker room and off to my calc exam.

"Grab an exam and sit down..." I shuffle into the classroom with the crowd of students. "Grab an exam and sit down... Do not open your exams yet." The math teacher, Mr. Abelian, repeats himself at the flow of students from the head of class as I work my way to the back and take my usual spot. "Grab an exam and..."

I slide into my seat and pull a pencil out of my bag. "Sine secant cosine cosecant tangent cotangent..."

"I think it's sine cosecant, actually, Cindy," The guy next to me offers. I look quizzically at him.

"Shit, I think you're right..." I sigh.

"Alright, everyone," The math teacher raises his voice over the murmur of the classroom, "You have forty five minutes starting... now."

'Sine cosecant cosine secant tangent cotangent' I think to myself as I open the exam. Integral from... of sine x... The cosign of pi over three was... um... one half, root two over two, root three over two... wait, no, that's the other way?

I waggle my pencil at the air and it flips onto the floor away from me. "Shit" I whisper, pulling my knees up onto my seat and leaning over the connected side of the school desk. I can just... barely... got it.

I slip back down into my seat and glance over at the guy in the hoodie next to me, his eyes wide as he glances at my skirt. Oh, I guess he got an eyeful just now.

An eyeful of my...

Wait, this seat feels...

Am I not wearing...

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"Shit" I whisper. I can see my panties sitting in my gym locker where I threw them before rushing out of the locker room. I can actually remember seeing them not on me.

So guy-who-sits-next-to-me saw...

I look over at him again, my face suddenly burning, and he raises an eyebrow. Oh shit, he really saw my pussy.

The dude in my math class just saw my pussy.

Damn.

Shit.

Fuck.

Exam.

Integral of sine is... he saw my pussy... from negative pi over three to... I'm not wearing panties... that's just root three minus one half... my bare pussy in math class... plus c...

Fuck my pussy is on fire... but, hey, at least these problems are pretty straight forward... All that memorization really worked, the answers are just popping into my head!

... like my pussy popped into his view... fuck, I can't stop picturing him two feet from my bare... fuck...

Monday, Evening, I Crush My Homework

I decided to keep the flow rolling and jump right into the next topic in math. And it's working. I'm in my back yard in my jammies sitting in my study spot by the little waterfall koi pond thing and just absolutely wrecking this whole chapter. It's coming so easily!

... and for some reason constantly imagining him staring at my bare slit the entire time isn't distracting at all. No, like, really. It's not even a little bit.

Well, except that I keep letting my hand wander into the loose waistband of my little pajama shorts and tease at my sopping wet slit, haha!

And holy fuck am I horny... God, I could almost press a finger in right out here and...

"Mmmm..." I sigh, my hips grinding into the patio furniture.

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And why shouldn't I? I've made it well past where we are in class. I deserve a treat...

"Mmmngh..." I let my finger slide in and out and it feels so good.

I've never done this. I mean, I've masturbated. I masturbate pretty much every night. But, like, in my room. Watching porn on my phone. Like a normal person.

Not, like, horny for math.

In my backyard.

"Nnghuh!" A little cry escapes and I slap a hand against my mouth.

I mean, I do masturbate a normal amount. Like, why do you think these pajama shorts are so loose? And I'm not wearing panties because I was planning on going up to my room and doing this after anyways.

But this is different... I'm practically fucking this chair already and I just started touching myself! And moaning! I haven't had uncontrolled moaning in years! What's come over me?

"Oh fuck yes!" Too loud, even stifled through my hand, as my feet find their way on top of the table and my pajama bottoms find their usual place down my thighs.

My hand picks up pace and my knees roll against my chest, my fingers speedily slapping into my pussy now, the wet sounds almost audible in the backyard over the waterfall.

In a second I jerk, my hands both shoving in hard, one pressng deep into my spasming pussy, the other holding back what would almost certainly have been a scream.

My heart beating as I freeze, my eyes finally opening back up.

What the fuck was that!?

I've had orgasms before. A lot of orgasms. Like, so many, you have no idea... But that was, like, easily the best I've had in, like, as long as I can remember. Like, earth-shatteringly good. Like, I'm still massaging my pussy out in the wide open air good.

Like, just thinking about maybe the neighbor in his yard just behind that fence, someone looking out the right upstairs windows at the right moment, someone walking around the shed to the pond and...

Just thinking about it almost makes me want to do it again...

How have I never done this here before!?

Maybe there's a drawback to being so sneaky and only ever playing with yourself late at night in bed...

Maybe I should change that...

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