I was fourteen when I first masturbated at school.
Just a few weeks ago I was at school and, no surprise, I was feeling horny. My thoughts were drifting along the lines of erections and ejaculation, and up next I had a free period.
You see I am the only one who has free periods at the moment since I dropped a language so I was completely alone when I found the maths room empty. I sat down and started working at which point it occurred to me: I have a whole hour, why don't I masturbate?
Soon I was searching through drawers in search of something suitable for penetration. Ideas of finding a teachers vibrator occurred to me and I was quickly horny as fuck.
Opening a drawer, I found the ideal item: a glue-stick, maybe four inches long, one inch in diameter. Till then the biggest thing in my pussy had been an electric toothbrush, thinner than the glue-stick. My tongue was all over it, imagining that I was a slut licking a teacher's cock as he pinched my nipples.
I wanted to strip but I couldn't risk it, no lock and teachers and students walking about! No way!
Instead, and with a quick pussy fingering, I pushed the stick in my damp puss. It hurt a little but I relished it.
Before long, I was lying on the floor with my skirt bunched around my waist and a finger on my slit. My hips began to roll as I rubbed my clit and soon I was lost in the images of my geography teacher, Mr Fox, fingering my pussy and my ass. The glue-stick was now his nine inch cock and I was moaning quietly as I masturbated.
I heard footsteps and I was up in a flash, back down in my seat with my pussy squelching around the glue-stick. The door opened and none other than Mr Fox entered. He looked surprised and said something about covering a class, but all I could imagine was spreading my legs for him. He went and in a few seconds I was lying on the floor rubbing furiously as I humped the stick.
I imagined Mr Fox walking in and me crying out for him to look away. He ignores me and after stripping me, sits himself where I sat, before pulling me towards him. He bends me over the table and I feel a finger slip up my pussy. I moan as he starts to finger me.
The idea of his finger in my pussy has me over the edge. Convulsions overcome me as I moan in orgasm. The waves of pleasure go gradually and I just lie there, wasted on the floor, pussy seeping as I hope just for a few moments that he would come in.