It was the Wednesday after I had that hot phone call from my best friends dad. It was still burning into my head, thinking how hot it was listening to him talk to me the way he did. Moaning as he listened to me pleasure myself. I blushed a little at the thought of him listening to my most private actions. Then I started thinking about the faint sound of him jacking off his cock. My pussy began to get damp, and then I realized where I was, when my teacher cleared her throat and glared at me. I snapped back to reality and noticed that I had leaned back with my legs spread a little, being that I was wearing a short pleated plaid skirt, my teacher and other students could probably see my pink cotton panties.
I quickly sat up in my chair, and crossed my legs tightly to try and remove the tingly feeling from my previous thoughts. I smiled back at my teacher, and she then continued on with her lecture. I looked around the class to see who might have noticed. I saw that the class geek sitting at the front of the room was looking and smiling at me. I knew he had seen only what he could dream of. I felt like being naughty and teasing him. Since this was my last year of high school why not be a dream come true to someone I would probably never see again.
I winked at him, uncrossed my legs, and spread them again. His eyes widened, and his smile disappeared from shock. Probably wondering if he was dreaming as I once thought about Sara's dad. I took a quick glance around to see if anyone was looking. No one. The teacher had her nose in her book, with her back turned to the class, as she continued with her lecture.
I spread my legs wider and I looked at him. His eyes focused on my pink panties. He again looked at my face, and I seductively licked my lips. He took a hard swallow, but never blinked.
I don't know what got into me, but I ran my hand up my thigh, to my pussy. I rubbed the wet spot that was forming on my panties from the little show I was performing. I rubbed my hardening clit, I didn't want to cum in the classroom, so I quickly moved my finger away from the sensitive spots, but still gave him a show. I looked back at him. His mouth was opened a bit, and looked pretty dry. His eyes still pretty wide open, not wanting to miss a thing.
I moved my panties to the side, and pushed a finger deep into my cunt. Pulled it out, then back in a couple of times. Then I removed it, and slowly rubbed my finger up my body to my lips, rubbed around my lips, then I stuck my finger in my mouth, tasting myself, and sucked on it like a Popsicle.
He suddenly moaned out loud and grabbed at his crotch, got up and ran out of the classroom. I quickly sat up and pretended to be as startled as the rest of the class. My teacher ran out of the class, calling after him. I couldn't help but giggle knowing what kind of mess he made in his pants.
Finally school was out for the day, and there were still no signs of the guy I teased. I'm glad; I didn't want him to think I wanted him. I knew I would have to tell him the difference, but I didn't want to do it then.
I decided to walk instead of take the bus. I didn't live that far from school anyway. Besides the weather was nice and I wasn't in any rush to get home.
Mmmmm, two more days until I was able to spend the night at Sara's. I don't know how we were going to get away with what we had planned, her father and I that is, but I couldn't wait to feel him on me, in me, every possible thing he could do to me.
Suddenly I heard a familiar sounding vehicle pull up on the street beside me.
"Hello, Ti," a male voice said.
A shiver shot up and down my spine. I looked over to see that incredibly sexy man that makes me so horny.
"Need a drive, Ti," he asked in a strange husky voice.
All of the sudden I felt nervous. I began to shake a little, "Um, sure Mr. Matthews"
He looked at me with a raised eyebrow.
"Sorry…. I mean, sure Luke" I smiled as I got into the car.
My voice was a little shaky.
"Are you alright Ti? I mean if what we did Sunday bothers you…well we don't have to go any further if…" he began to say but I quickly cut him off before he could finish.
"Oh God Luke, it was fantastic, its just that I'm nervous…"I murmured.
"God me too, Ti." He breathed deeply.
"I'm nervous because I am scared that I'm not going to be able to please you like your girlfriends do," I said shyly.
He began to drive the car.
"Trust me…to be able to have my cock in your sweet young cunt is going to be good enough, besides if you are willing, I'll teach you anything you want, plus more"
I didn't respond until he came close to the street I lived on.
"Keep going straight…I want you to show me your cock, teach me how to pleasure you, I need to look at it, especially after hearing you touch yourself, I want to touch it, taste it, whatever it is that you like," I blurted out.
He looked at me with a very sexy smile on his face, he replied, "Anything you want Ti."
I was dreaming again, I had to have been. He looked so hot, tight white jeans with a huge bulge, and a white t-shirt. I wanted to rub that bulge in his pants. He looked like he was quickly losing space in his pants. I was nervous to actually touch it.
He must have noticed what I was staring at. He grabbed my hand that was lying on the seat beside me and placed it on his dick, and squeezed my hand to make my hand squeeze his dick. He pushed his dick into my hand.
I gasped and he said, "Do you like that, Ti"
"Oh God yes, its so hard Luke," I sighed. My clit was twitching every time I rubbed his swelling cock. My panties were soaked. It felt like I could probably have an orgasm right there.
"Oh Mr. Matthews…I think this is going to make me cum," I began to shake a little more, but this time it wasn't a nervous shake, I was so fucking horny.
He let out a little laugh and shook his head, then said," How do you think you make me feel, shame on you wearing a skirt like that, or even that tight little red shirt showing off those incredible tits of yours…you like calling me Mr. Matthews don't you, you like the fact that I am a man that's going to fuck that virgin pussy of yours."
I moaned as he reached over and ran his hand up under my skirt, straight to my pussy. I let go of his cock, and pushed his hand into my cunt.
"Damn Ti, you are so fucking wet," he trembled trying to pay attention to the road.
His fingers ran up and down my hot slit, lightly touching my clit with every stroke up, then suddenly he pushed his finger in me.
"Ti, you are so tight…mmm you are so hot in there, do you want Mr. Matthews to put his dick in there?"
