You see some interesting things when you are walking down the hall in a high school. You have girls usually by their lockers talking about who likes who. Then you have all the guys standing in the halls looking at the girls or listening to some music that shouldn't be allowed anywhere near the human ears. There is usually some swearing, kids hurrying to class or things like that. Sometimes its just fun to sit back and watch the action in the hallway because you learn things. I laugh sometimes at myself just standing outside my room watching some people getting to class while some don't really care about class but go anyway. This day was no different between classes as I stood outside my room watching the action in the hallways and thinking in my head what I was going to do with my prep period. Finally the bell rang and I was going to go into my classroom when I heard some giggling coming from somewhere down the hall.
I left my room and walked toward where the giggling was as I was swearing under my breath about these kids and not caring about class. I turned the corner and saw a girl against the wall laughing while a boy was talking into her ear and then moved his head down a little to her neck and started kissing. I came up to them and cleared my voice as they both looked up in shock.
"You two are suppose to be in class," I said standing there with my arms folded.
"Yes sir, Mr. Rogers," the boy said.
When he turned up I noticed him immediately from my American Government class. His named was Marcos. He was a good student but spent to much time talking in class especially when his assignment was done. I just smiled as he straighten his shirt and he walked off to class hand in hand with this girl who I finally recognized as someone that was in my US History class. Her name was Michelle who was held back in her early days and if correct she was 18 now and suppose to graduate this June a year behind schedule. I just shook my head as I walked back to my classroom and graded some papers.
It was about 20 minutes later when I left my desk having to take a break and went walking the halls to see if any students were about who weren't suppose to be there. I was walking down the hall when I heard some laughter again. I shook my head and headed toward the laughing which was coming from near the lockers in the hallway. I moved around them where I saw Marcos having Michelle pinned against the wall and kissing her neck. His hand kept going down to her stomach but Michelle kept pulling back up to her neck as he continued kissing her. Finally he pulled away from her neck.
"Come on Michelle, you always said you wanted to do this during school hours. Now this is the chance to make your fantasy come true," Marcos said brushing some hairs away from her eyes.
"I know that is what I said, but I didn't think we would actually do it. Anyone can come around the corner and watch us. Its to spooky," she said and then kissing Marcos on the lips.
"But that is why you wanted to do it. I know you want to do it. You just have to let go one of these days Michelle," Marcos said as his hand reached down to the top of her jeans.
They both looked around as I ducked behind the locker's. I waited a few seconds before peering around the lockers again where I saw the two of them kissing again. I saw Marcos look around again making me pull back behind the lockers again. I waited a few seconds again and peered around the lockers once again. I watched as Marcos undid the top button on Michelle's jeans. Her eyes went wide when he did this and then she started laughing as he started to rub her midsection above the jeans. I started thinking what the hell were they talking about when I saw exactly what they were talking about and was shocked at the same time.
Marcos left Michelle's neck and started kissing her cheek and all that when I saw his hand dive right now the front of her pants. Michelle grinned a little before checking both ways again. I slid a little back but not as much as before because I wanted to see what exactly they were up to. Her hands moved slowly but they went to the front of her jeans where she slid the zipper down a little more allowing Marcos more access. After doing that, she pulled the jeans a little bit apart allowing even more access. From my vantage point, you could see the yellow pair of panties that she was wearing and you can see Marcos's hand down there but you couldn't see what he was doing. Marcos started kissing Michelle on the neck again as Michelle closed her eyes. You could see Marcos's arm moving back and forth a little bit before he raised his arm a little bit. Michelle opened her eyes and stopped his hand from whatever it was going to do.
"No Marcos. You have to do through my panties. You can't go under," she said leaning back against the wall again.
"Oh come on honey. I want to feel it. I want to feel you cum. I want to feel your bush," he said with a disappointed look on his face.
"No, you are not going to do that until we are ready," she said before giving him a deep kiss.
Marcos just shrugged and lowered his hand once again and went to work. Michelle closed her eyes as she was enjoying the feeling. A few seconds later she started moaning and bucking her hips back and forth like she was trying to meet his thrusting fingers. She started moaning a little louder when Marcos put his hand over her mouth.
"Be quiet or we are going to be caught and who knows what will happen," he said removing his hand.
All Michelle could or would do is shake her head yes as she kept her eyes closed. This continued for a few minutes but then Marcos started going faster and faster as Michelle grabbed his hand helping him out. Within seconds, Michelle grabbed Marcos and then her mouth went to her shirts. I heard a weak little scream as she collapsed onto the ground taking Marcos with her.
They stayed in that position for a little while until Marcos helped Michelle up using one hand has his other hand still hasn't moved yet. Finally when they were both standing he took his hand out of her jeans and rubbed them a little.
"I can't believe you are so wet. You completely soaked your panties through. I can just imagine how wet your pussy is."
Michelle just smiled as she looked quickly and zipped and button her jeans. She fixed her hair and went to leave when Marcos grabbed her by the arm and pointed to his jeans. Michelle smiled and kissed him on the cheek before walking away. Marcos had a look on his face before Michelle stopped walking and turned around.
"Don't worry baby. I will take care of that soon if you trust me. Just keep it ready for me," she said blowing a kiss to him and walking toward my direction.