Another day of School began at the lockers.
Caleb Houser had passed off his bag of today's attire to Molly. He waited for her return with his friend Wyatt and brother Nathan.
Finally, the Hindi goddess Molly Indrabooty stepped out of the restroom wearing a flowered dress held up by spaghetti strap laces. The upper hemline rode low on her bulging cleavage. Its sides displayed her breasts even more. The lower hem of the skirt hugged her thighs and barely hid her ass cheeks.
"If we get away with this dress we can get away with anything." Nathan offers his Brother Caleb.
"We get away with everything anyway. Money talks my filthy rich brother."
"Yeah, but Principal Chavez doesn't let Dad rule him as much as the other teachers do."
Their conversation halts as Molly shuffles over to them.
"I feel very sexy. This dress is beautiful."
"You're beautiful and sexy." Wyatt adds.
"Thank you." She blushes.
Caleb uncurls a paper bag under his arm and hands it to her. She accepts it opening it up to look inside. Her heart beats faster, "Oh my."
She decided to remove the unexpected toy from it's sack and place it in her book bag for less noise later.
"Use it all day long. In class in front of everyone. Let people use it on you. At the end of the day you will kneel before me in the hall and hand it back up to me like an offering to the Gods."
She giggles, "Might that not look as if I am offering it to you to use?"
He rethinks her comment, "In the bag first."
Everyone chuckles at Caleb who shakes his head. He felt stupid suddenly. It wore off fast.
"Let's get to class."
They file into History class and take their usual seats. Molly takes the time to look around at all of the students. They were still high from her antics from the days past.
She takes the time to wave at each of those that took note. Kisses were blown her way which made her smile.
As her favorite teacher Nelson Crandall entered the room he shot a glance in her direction. She warmly smiled back at him.
Caleb took the time to look back over his shoulder at her. She greeted him with pouty brown eyes. His first command led to her slipping the strap on her right shoulder down over her upper arm. The loss made the dress droop even lower on her breast.
She sat that way for the first ten minutes of Crandall's class discussion.
Nelson responded as he paced the room and noted her barely contained tit. He coyly smirked at her and moved on.
Caleb then motioned for her to lose the other strap which made her grin with exhilaration. Once that strap slipped low her dress crept down in front. Her tits were dangerously close to falling out.
Crandall turns to spot this new exposure and quickly turns away returning to his desk chair. He needed to hide before his erection dominated his slacks .
Thinking quickly he finished his Revolutionary War story and opted to have them read a chapter in their school book.
As the class accepted their fate Caleb glanced back at Molly and mouthed, "Use it."
In response Molly leaned over to grab the dildo from her bag. As she did her tits literally fell out into the open. Blushing suddenly she looked around her and found secret smiles and encouragement from her classmates. She decided to let her tits feel freedom. Slouching silently she shows Crandall her dildo and wags it at him. He bulged his eyes and motioned her not too with a slash of his hand against his throat.
She shook her head negatively and lowered the dildo to her parted legs. Without panties her pussy came into vibrant view. Wetting her fingers she moistens her pussy before inserting the dildo. Her mind reels at the entry and her head tilts back for a moment. After a few dry thrusts she lubes the toy in her own juices.
Her expressions changed dramatically after each thrust.
Caleb motions for her to go faster.
Molly eyes Crandall and punishes her pussy harder. In doing so her moans escalated. Now the entire class caught on and began watching her actions and reactions.
Crandall was so mesmerized that he failed to notice his students silently laughing at him. He was lost in the moment.
Her leg hikes up higher as the boy next to her offers to hold her ankle as support. As one hand plunges the dildo her other hand squeezes her tit.
Nelson lost reality. His own hand was unzipping his fly and now palming a monster cock hard on. Hidden from view he jerked like a madman. Regardless his students knew. At Caleb's request nobody reacted to his abuse.
Molly had an orgasm right then and there.
The room quietly applauded her with rounds of approval.
Slipping the toy from her trickling pussy Molly sucks on the dildo tasting herself lovingly.
Nelson unwittingly nuts all over himself and snarled. As soon as he realized his error he panicked and turned white.
Caleb stood up and began clapping at Crandall for finishing himself off in front of everyone.
"Bravo! No reason to sweat it Mister C. Nobody here will say a word. Same for Molly here. We love her. Don't we people?"
The room in unison whispers their affections.
Crandall zipped up and dropped his head on his desk out of shame.
As he lay there Molly stood up and let her dress fall to the floor. Stepping out of it she slithered toward Crandall's desk and stood beside him. Her hand caresses his hair. Lifting his head he looks up at her sweating bullets. She then leans over and kisses his forehead. A second later she returns to her chair fully dressed.
Caleb now decides to step up and kneel beside Crandall.
"Seriously. Your secrets safe with us. Just keep our secrets and give us all at least a B-."
Nelson frowns, "B+. Now take your seat and read that chapter."
Nodding Caleb hisses, "On it."
After class Molly stops by Crandall's desk. He was over it already. His fate was sealed someday.
"I apologize if I embarrassed you."
He chuckles, "I'll live."
"Yes you will. As will I. Besides, have we not already had sex?"
"Yeah, but the students don't know that. They knew I jerked off."
"Indeed so. Caleb will keep you safe."
"I hope so."
