We Knew It Was Cruel and Mean

When I was back in high school I and two girlfriends got together one evening and came up with a scene to have some cruel fun with the boys at school. All three of us were very good looking girls with very well endowed bodies with nice tits and sexy legs. We all had noticed that when we'd walk down the halls at school the boys were always looking at one or the other. So, we decided we'd really give them something to look at. We started going to school wearing the most low cut blouses we had or would leave top buttons open. Down below we'd wear little mini skirts with tiny little thong panties. We'd sit in very provocative poses showing lots of leg and would cross and uncross them in a way that really exposed things under our skirts. These little thongs were perfect and one could easily make out our pussies. Boys would squirm in there seats and rock there knees back and forth. When things were right we'd purposely drop something and bend over to retrieve it giving them one heck of a view and we knew it. We'd get together after school and talk about the reactions we saw during the day and would laugh telling each other how they are now at home playing with themselves thinking about us. We thought it was so neat. There was something that none of us had thought about but it sure happened and was pure icing on the cake to us. This was the male teachers. We soon found out we were certainly having an effect on them too. So we started having our cruel "fun" with them too. We'd love to see them turn red and rush behind there desk not getting up for anything and we knew why! On several occasions they'd be too late and we could see there hardening cocks in their pants. I'd often sit in front of there desk with my legs together and when they'd take there glimpses I'd open my legs real quick and when they'd look at my face I'd give them a little grin. They'd go to squirming. We'd often wait in the hall after class was out and see what the teacher would do and sometimes we'd find them heading for the teacher's rest room and we'd laugh among ourselves for we knew exactly what they were going in there for. We knew they were desperately in need to get there rocks off on our account. We just loved this. The ones that didn't we knew they'd be doing this as soon as they got home or they'd have us on there minds when having sex with there wives and we'd joke telling each other, "I bet Mr. Smith doesn't last very long tonight when he's in his wife's pussy because of us". All the while laughing and giggling. Well, all good things must come to an end. We were finally all called into the principle's office one morning. The principal was a man so he turned the chore over to a woman counselor. She sat us down and told us we had to stop dressing like we were and went on telling us, "If only you knew what dressing like that does to boys and men". She said, "When you get my age and have been around awhile you'll understand more what I'm talking about" and went on telling us a little about the male sex drive and how strong it is with them. She ended up, "Change your ways or your parents will be called in." With this, we went back to the long dresses and pants again and higher neck lines. We knew that the males at school certainly missed our old ways and the boys would tell us about it. But, this was how it ended. I have learned some of what that counselor telling me about since graduating from high school and dating men. Oh yes: they do have very strong sex drives I've learned first hand!