It had been weeks since Monica had risked her exhibitions in Teacher "Dane Morrison's" class. After all these weeks of guys begging her to get bold again she finally felt comfortable enough to go for broke. She had waited to see how the students who had seen her in her other hijinks would keep things quiet. After a long silent patience, Monica decided they needed to be rewarded.
Upon entering class Monica leaned over Ryan at his desk in her black button down shirt and flaunted her massive cleavage. She had walked in with all but one button undone. Guys were already noticing. The shirt concealed a pair of equally black spandex pants that covered her like a second skin.
Before taking her seat she backed her ass up toward a number of her neighboring boys. Bending over in front of them to let them rub her covered cheeks.
As Morrison made his entrance she concealed her open cleavage and sat down within her seated group of men. Morrison was as oblivious as ever, long winded in his chapter breakdown. As his back was turned Monica fanned her shirt wide, the final button unclasped. She darted her eyes around at the twelve boys that had scooted quietly before class into a more concealing arena. The bigger boys sat in front of her as a shield.
Ryan eyes her and shows her a note, "I dare you to strip totally naked this time."
Monica's eyes grew saucer sized as she bit her lip. Ryan showed the other boys his note. That made them escalate her chances.
Her shirt cloaking her for the most part Monica slipped her sandals off her feet and eased her ass quietly from her seat. She waited to be certain Morrison was in full Teacher mode before slithering her spandex pants down her legs and off of her toes. She kicks them over to Ryan for safe keeping. The shirt being extra long made a great blanket to hide her lower half. Today she went commando.
As the class progressed Monica slipped her shirt from her shoulders down to her wrists. With a deep breath she escapes the shirt and passes it to Toby. This girl was naked.
Squeezing her chest for her admirers she lifted her left breast to suck her own nipple. The boys loved it.
Ryan silently holds a note out, "I dare you to crawl over to Justin and rub his crotch."
Shivering at his dare she carefully eased out of her seat and crouched in silence. She paused due to Morrison's slowing speech. It was like he was losing his train of thought. Yet, he remained looking away from his class. It was easy to see that Morrison used his chalkboard as a security blanket. He was a great Teacher but he hated eye contact. That made his class the simplest to do things in.
Monica stalked like a tiger on her hands and knees up one row to kneel beside Justin. The boy grinned like the devil at her as her right hand glided up his thigh to rub at his swelling jeans. He grew a monster right before her eyes. She bit her lower lip at it's girth. Marveling at his increase in size she massaged it more briskly. This made him arch his neck back to acknowledge his enjoyment. Finally, patting his erection she pivoted and crawled back toward her chair. Before she could reach it Ryan lifted his notepad to let her read it.
"I dare you to pat Toby now. Then Brian."
The two boys were side by side to the left of Ryan. She was forced to crawl in front of Ryan to reach them. Once in position she crouched on her toes between the boys and reaches out both of her hands. Each hand slipping across erections. Her eyes stared toward the front of the class. In her position she would easily be seen by Morrison should he turn around. Her full frontal glory almost wanting to be caught. Her nipples were bullet hard and her pussy dripping wet. She maintained her posture for over two minutes while creating friction across their crotches.
Deciding enough was enough she departed back in front of Ryan and intentionally reached over to pinch his own erection. Everyone wanted to laugh but managed to keep things under control.
Stopping her by using his left leg as a gate he showed his pad once again.
"I dare you to lay on your back in the aisle and masturbate to the count of twenty."
Others in the class were becoming aware of her antics, including the girls. Surprisingly they were cool with it.
Monica slithered into position beside Ryan and laid back. She parted her legs and began massaging her clit. Fingers dipped within her pussy as she mentally counted down from twenty to one. She chose to continue her assault for another twenty before sitting up to lick her fingertips seductively.
