Jennifer left her desk at lunchtime. She did not plan to eat today; rather she wanted to write another story for her lover. She wanted to wander the hallways of her school to let her mind jump with ideas. She had done so many things to him when they were in school together she thought the hallways would kindle memories that would help. Idly she slipped into the backstage area, sitting behind the closed curtains, mind going back to when she was in school.
The plays flooded back to her, a smile slyly starting. She was about to go when she head whispers, a girls giggling. Silently she stood and peered around the corner. She could see two students entwined in a passionate kiss, tongues probing. They clutched at each other as only someone feeling arousal for the first time can. Naturally she started to raise her voice and let them know she was here. She did not plan to punish them, just send them back to class.
Jennifer opened her mouth then stopped, her eyes drawn to the girl's hand as it slipped down his lean body. With no prompting from the boy she latched her small hand on his cock, outlined clearly in his jeans. Fascinated Jennifer saw his head snap down, hands reach for her breasts. She watched as they ground their hips harder and harder, dry humping, his hands now on her ass. Without thought her fingers were at her own crotch, pressing thru her clothes that hard pebble, the moistness apparent even now. His hands slipped under her skirt. In the darkness their profile was clear, his hands now kneading her cheeks, then his hand slipping to the front.
Jennifer could make out the bulge in the girls panties as his fist pleasured her, his fingers slipping in and out. The girls head was laid on his chest, eyes closed as she purred her desire, hips pistoning, faster and faster. He pulled his hand out suddenly, her eyes darting open in surprise. He then slipped to his knees, hands raking the panties to her ankles. He plunged his head between her stretched legs, her hands holding his hair as she rode his lips to orgasm, her legs straddling his shoulders, hi Jennifer now had her own hand in her cunt, her left hand holding her skirt up, her right now fucking herself, the wet sounds of her fingers sawing in and out causing her to tremble.
She tried to remain silent but as her own orgasm crested just after the girls she saw the teenagers eyes lock onto her. She started to scream and jump but his face was still buried in her pussy, hands locking her down. She also then noticed Jennifer's hand, now shiny wet in her own pussy. Eyes still bound to each other the girl relaxed a little, then began to smile as she rode his face harder and harder. Jennifer now heard her urging him on, telling him she loved him, how good he was making her feel, harder...faster.