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Posted by: Age: 13 then. Posted on: 2 comments
3 likes 481 views Category: Masturbation Female Solo Tags: memory, school, assembly, fantasy,

This is written from a series of memories....what I was thinking about at the time......how my mind was at the time. I was sitting on an uncomfortable hall floor. I was 13, and was into puberty. I'd also learned dirty words. Back then, just thinking them made my little pissy pussy wet. I used to thoroughly enjoy looking at people and thinking the most filthy things.


Here I am on the floor. Fuck it's uncomfortable, and not very dignified either! Look. There's that geography teacher trying to look up all our skirts while trying to appear as if he's just supervising us. Dirty bastard. He's married too. Look, he's staring right up Sarah's skirt now. I bet he's that making about smiffing her knickers. Fuck, I'm bored! I know, I'll change position a bit. There, now he can....yes....he's looking. Dirty cunt! He's staring right up my skirt. My little,white panties are the only thing between his eyes and my snatch. I'm getting wet too. My button is throbbing. I wonder what he does at night with his wife? Does he fuck her thinking of sticking his willy up me or Sarah? Sarah's a fucking flirt. She wear no knickers if she thought she could get away with it. Last month, she wore a pair that were almost transparent. She'd borrowed them from her sister. mr. Green actually had a hard on!  Hmmmm. I AM wet! I'm tingly too. I'd love to see Mr. Greens willy. I'd like to,hold it and wank him. Instead, I have to think about him pushing it up his wife. I wonder if it hurts? Imagine him, shagging her and thinking of Sarah lying underneath him. Sarah says she's done it. She's probably lying, but I wouldn't put it past her to have had it up her. Her fingers are always under her skirt under the desk. She thinks we haven't noticed but, well, I have! Assembly over. Lets make sure he gets an eyeful as I stand up. I know, I'll reach up and tug my knickers over to show my cunt a littl....there. Hehehehe oh fuck....his face! And yes.....he has a hardon! (In The girls lavatory) I'm in a cubicle, knickers, full of cunny cream around my ankles, and I'm settling into a nice wank and.....shit....the door...another girl in the next cubicle. I can see her feet. It's Sarah. Shit, she's moaning. She's rubbing one out too!  Oh well.. Might as well join in. Lets see who cums first! I sit back down, listening to the little gasps as Sarah tries to keep quiet, and make it sound like she's having a shit! Fuck, these rude words! They really work for me! I even think of her HAVING a shit! I think of it coming out of her bum, like a big brown willy! Then I smell it. Her scent. Different from mine, but very, very sexy. My thoughts go back to Mr. Green. Is he in the teachers toilet right this minute? Is he thinking of that little glimpse of my cunny, or perhaps Sarah? Is he imagining pushing his fingers up,one of us, or laying us on our backs and pushing his willy inside us? I've never seen a boy cum, but Sarah says it's like a jet of white stuff....lots of jets of white stuff. I know it's dangerous, because any of it inside me could get me pregnant, but I love the idea of a man, well, messing up my insides like that. My mind gives me a picture of Mr. Green messing inside his wife, and her lying there when he pulls his willy out of her. Sarah says it tickles when a boy pulls out and his stuff trickles down to your bum. She says it smells kinda harsh, metallic, but very sexy.  Suddenly, my gentle, predictable journey to orgasm takes a different, more savage turn. Next door to me, Sarah is cumming. She is trying to keep,it quiet, but then can hear her whispering, gasping, and now and then "Mr. Green.....fuck it up me....knock me up.....make me pregnant....ohhhhh.....you dirty fucker." And that sends me over...big time. There's a trickle and I know I've weed. Ever since. Learned to make myself cum four months ago, I wee. Even if I've been to the toilet first. There's always a bit left. That's what at home I always do this in the shower or the bath...somewhere where it won't matter. One time, I did it in an old disused barn on our farm. I did it standing and the cum felt different. I also wet my knickers, but it felt nice! Fuck! We both emerged at exactly the same time! Bollocks! Sarah grinned and said "You too huh? Dirty cunt!" I replied with "YOU cant talk! At least I wasn't imagining Mr Green getting me pregnant!" Sarah just giggled. "Maybe one day, we should do it together! I'll be Mr Green first then you can be." What DOES she mean? Is she a lesbian? No, she can't be. She likes boys too much. Anyway, I don't know if I'd like a girl.....that way, maybe. Back in classes that day, my thoughts wander. I can't seem to concentrate, and now and then, well, I look across at Sarah. As usual, she has her hand up her skirt. Quite a lot,of,girls do when pubes start to come it....it gets kinda itchy up there, but there's something different about Sarah. She touches herself in a different way! Last period, I manage to sit next to her, right at the back. The teacher is about 200 years old. We know he's retiring this term and he couldn't give a fuck...neither could we. He always makes us read from the text book, and for most of the lesson he dozes quietly in us chair. We used to,fuck around, but we've learned if we are quiet and let him sleep, it's much better.  At the back of the class, Sara whispers to me ""Watch this." She leans right back,on the back two legs of her chair, hitches her skirt up around her waiste. I can see all of her panties. Plain white ones like mine....not the super sexy ones I thought she might be wearing. If the teacher looks up now,he will see everything. The rest of the class....well....some girls are actually asleep! Some are reading, some drawing rude pictures, none are bothered about us at the back. Sarah wriggles and drops,her panties to the floor. She has a fair growth of pubes.....more than me anyway....then she starts to masturbate. Its fascinating! She does it in a totally different way to me. I am very careful,with my clit....very delicate.....very soft.....Sarah rubs at it like she's erasing a dirty picture on the front of her maths book. Fast, almost furious. Meanwhile, she whispers to me. "I'm thinking about my boyfriend......he fucked me last night, and tonight, he's going to do me again. I love sucking his cock.....and I love swallowing his spunk.......I want his dick right now......oh fuck." And right there, right next to me, with no shame whatsoever,Sarah pressed even further back into her chair and came. There was actually a little spurt too! What I didn't tell her.....what I could never have told her at that age was that all I wanted to do was reach across and touch hers,

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