Between classes Ryan Quinones walked with Monica. Eyes followed them but nobody shared any nasty glares. Some of the boys who lusted over her had the same idea as Ryan about heading to the restroom to relieve their tortured pecker erection.
Amused by her effect on them Monica nudged Ryan, "Better go get off. Bells going to ring."
He chuckles, "I might skip Algebra."
"I hate my next class. Nothing but girls and funny boys working on the yearbook. Journalism bites."
"So let's skip together and go fuck in my car."
She rolls her eyes, "See. Now you want me all the time. Calm down and just take what I give. This is all about me. What I do to guys is just feeding my ego. I need space Ryan. We can't let anybody think we're anything other than friends. I want to be viewed as a free spirit. Okay?"
He nods trying to look understanding. His heart sank slightly.
Toby from earlier stepped from the bathroom and noticed Monica immediately. His just released hard on stormed back to full erection at her sight. Gripping his crotch to adjust made her snicker.
"I'm not sorry." She sticks her tongue out at Toby.
"I'll live." He hisses, "What made you do that? You've never been that wild. Not complaining."
"Hidden away until the time felt right. Just don't assume I'm looking for sex. It's only for the eyes. For now." She giggles with fluttering eyelids.
"Awesome. Secret's safe. Hope you do more of that. You looked close to climaxing. You have to be hurting."
"Oh, I'm horny as heck. But, I can wait until after school."
Toby offers an uncertain expression, "Why? Finish what you started."
Her hesitance became evident until Ryan whispered into her ear.
"I dare you to get off in the men's bathroom."
She freezes in thought. Teachers could enter. Boys less likely to keep quiet. Underage a strong possibility. She would need to enforce that rule should she go forward. Still most would be in class. Only Ryan and Toby might skip out to watch.
"Anybody else in there?" She bites her nail.
Toby recalls, "Maybe five guys. Three from Morrison's class. I'll talk to the other two."
"Only seven total? Darn it." She giggles then hisses through gnashed teeth, "Guys? Listen. I know this is something you might not worry about, but I need you all to only invite students that are 18. I realize any one of them could lie about that but humor me. I need to play it safe."
Toby looks over at Ryan to read thoughts. Both of them turn in step to see who was around them. Toby notes three more from class that he knew for a fact were 18 and hurries to fill them in on the scheme. They in turn chose two other boys each to join the huddle. Fourteen interested students now.
Ryan spotted Shane down the hall and expelled a shrill whistle to get his attention. In seconds it became fifteen.
Monica merely stood there with a glint of fear. Excitement but inner stress.
Toby heads into the restroom and informs those inside.
Only one young man was escorted out for being 16. He had no clue as to why he was rushed out. He was then replaced by another who was 18.
"Sure about this?" Ryan squints.
"Watch the door. Don't let anyone else inside."
"Where's the risk in that? I dare you to leave the door unattended."
Fanning her cheek she sneers at his logic.
While they were aggressive in her age request, leaving the door unattended allowed the possibility of others not of age to enter. Finally, Ryan rolls his eyes.
"I'll keep my eye on whoever enters. I got your back."
She fidgets a moment to believe in him, "Let's do this."
She twists in step and bolts through the bathroom door. Her followers casually enter behind her. Only Ryan lays back long enough to pull aside another friend whispering to him the situation. He trusted "Eddie".
Time ran out as the bell to begin the next class rang. Eddie dashed about on his mission.
Ryan entered the restroom to find Monica already topless. Toby held her shirt while she loosened her jeans. Discarding her tennis shoes she slithers out of her pants and stands only in her thin white bobby socks that were ankle high.
The crowd voiced their approval in whispers. Everyone there commented on her sexy body. Swirling in step she was now able to let them see all of her. Her perfect ass was hidden earlier. She looked over her shoulder and patted her ass cheeks. Taking the time to bend over and pry her cheeks apart for a sample view of her clam shaped pussy and adorable anal cavity.
Rearing erect she bounces mid turn to let her monster tits jiggle until her hands crush them together. Lifting her left breast she swirls her tongue around her areola. All the while eying the audience. They were all mesmerized and touching themselves.
Ryan made his way around her and steps close enough to add fuel to her fire.
"I dare you to let everyone touch you while you masturbate."
She huffs blowing at her long brown hair and moves closer to her congregation. Surrounded she rubs up against Toby her ass over his crotch. She then takes his hands and brings them up to squeeze her tits.
Feeling his warm exhale on her neck made her close her eyelids and enjoy his kneading fingers on her tits. After a moment to give him his chance she peels away and glides across from him into a boy named, "Carson". She hugged him, pressing her chest into his. His palms trailed her spine until he could rub and squeeze her ass.
Breaking away with an erotic wink she moved on from boy to boy until all of them had a caress of her at the very least.
Reaching Ryan's friend "Shane" he took the initiative to lean in and kiss her left nipple. The reaction made her squeal. Patting his cheek she points her index finger at him to behave.
Ryan literally punches Shane in the bicep to get him to stop.
Easing away Monica goes to the sink which was a counter with three water basins. She eases up to sit on the counter itself. It was uncomfortable to say the least. Planting her feet on the ledge she fans her knees wide to expose her vibrant pussy.
Fingers tease her clit and pry her labia wide to let them see her tunnel of lust in all of its pink beauty. Eying each of them with glistening eyes that reveal her inner thoughts she begins fingering herself. Her gaze never left theirs.
The deeper her fingers entered her the messier she got. Moans escalated. Shrill whimpers left her lips as they trembled.
Ryan stepped into her space and gently brushed her black strands of hair from her eyes. He then caresses his knuckle along her cheek. She drifted attention toward his tenderness while her fingers continued in and out of her pussy succulently.
