The school was just filled with people and Joyce watched them all file in from the top floor with her eyes half closed and her ass protruding outwards. She knew guys were stealing glances at it and it just made her smile as she kept an eye on who was entering the school and who was walking with who. She remained that way until the bell loudly chimed to signal first class and she sauntered over to room 213 and when she walked in Mr. Langtree paused and stared at her before a loud sigh escaped his lips.
“Textbook Miss Zane, how many times do I have to say this, bring your textbook to class!” He exclaimed while pointing out the door. Joyce gave a loud groan of annoyance and turned heel. Her footsteps echoed in the empty halls and she walked straight to her locker both happy to be out of class and annoyed she had been sent to collect the textbook at the same time. She grabbed the tattered textbook that had probably been used by a dozen people in the past and returned to mathematics while Mr. Langtree explained some useless math on how to measure triangles.
She took her seat in the third row and opened the textbook up the a random page while Mr. Langtree scratched equations out on the whiteboard with a pretty terrible red marker that she could hardly see. She leaned on her desk and rested her head in her hand while the old man continued to talk.
“These two angles add up to a hundred and eighty if it’s a right triangle so therefor this angle is one hundred and forty because the other is measured at just forty,” He explained while Joyce slowly tuned him out and began to stare at Gareth West in the front row diligently taking notes. Gareth was one of the few studious kids that had the honour of entering her vagina on occasion. He had a monster cock and really enjoyed redheads and being dominant. He always had to be on top and if she came before him she got to suck off his dick, which could reach the back of her throat without issue. She got droopy eyed as she recalled the two times they’d fucked. Once under the bleachers at a football game and once out of school hours at his house while his parents were away. That didn’t include the many times she’d sucked him off though, that was reaching numbers she couldn’t keep track of now. Maybe she’d go for some of his nice cock at lunch. Intercept him on his way between History and the lunch room. If he was up for it she’d be able to suck his dick in the men’s room and loiter around for a random victim for some nice roulette banging. No idea what she was getting into but exciting all the same. It was actually making her feel a wetness in her vagina, a wetness that wanted out and was prevented from leaving by thirty five more minutes of pointless math equations. However she just felt hornier and hornier as the seconds on the clock ticked past.
With a glance left a right she slowly lowered her hand to her crotch and began pressing her fingers against the lips of her pussy, separated from the world by a sexy pair of jeans. She could feel it extending outwards as if begged for a cock she didn’t have to give. A smile spread across her face as she rubbed it and it only faded when Mr. Langtree turned around to continue his lecture. She stared blankly at him and he must have taken this as stupidity. She however resumed her smile and rubbing when he turned his back again and her fingers began to push against her opening causing a wet spot to appear on her pants as a flush of rosiness spread across her face. Her fingers rose to her button and she undid it quickly before slowly and silently undoing the zipper and lowering her hand down. Her fingers made contact with her camel’s toe and she immediately plunged her middle finger in and licked her lips while leaning forward and turning a page in her math textbook.
One finger quickly turned into two and she began to slide forwards and backwards on her chair as her index and middle finger penetrated her. Her jaw dropped and her tongue lolled out in bliss as a blush spread across her face and an orgasm built inside her. The thrusting got faster and the orgasm built faster. Her legs began to shift back and forth while her breasts jiggled and small noises escaped her lips. A few classmates looked over but no one said anything. She continued to thrust faster and faster as some of the boys watched with smiles and raised eyebrows. Their pants tented as they watched the hottest girl in class masturbate before them. She pressed her face against the textbook and began to feel sweaty as her free hand caressed her breast and the sounds of triginomitry solutions filled the air. Her mind went blank and all she cared about was that release and release it did.
With a bit lip and silent moan the orgasm came and the boys watched her with smiles. She raised her head off the desk, did her button and zipper up again, and folded her hands up as Mr. Langtree turned around. The front of her jeans were soaked with her juices and the afterglow filled her body with delight. She licked her lips again and sat back with lazy eyes watching the teacher who hadn’t even noticed her masturbation. As much as the thought of him finding out filled her with dread it also filled her with extreme excitement.