Amy Fingering Herself
Amy sat by her dorm window, looking out at the campus. Her thoughts ran to her 9 o'clock Economics class, not for the course itself, but for how she had so brazenly flirted with the new guy, Chad. She could not believe it had gotten so far, just sitting at a desk in class. Chad had sat next to her and had smiled again, much the same as he had a month ago on transferring into the class. She had always thought him very handsome in a geeky but muscular sort of way, with his wild hair and quirky smile. But she had begun looking forward, as time went on, to sitting next to him. They had excellent cover, sitting near the back, with the two footballs players sitting in front of them, literally blocking them from the professor's view. Until now, flirting had been safe and sort of erotic yet innocent. Man, had things ever changed today!
As Amy relaxed, alone, she sat back in her chair and recalled the events. As she did, she moved her dress up her legs, just as she had, incredibly, in class. But now, she was doing it in a way she wished she could do with Chad, as in here and now. Her hands played with the hem, slowly revealing her legs, inching upwards, her legs increasingly exposed, now all the way to the top of her thighs. She had even unbuttoned her blouse in class, at Chad's encouragement. He had passed a note, after they had somehow caught a mutual passion. She had seen him studying her legs, peering over surreptitiously.
She had caught him staring but he was not embarrassed by it, she could see. In fact, his return smile was full of mischief of a sort she wanted more of suddenly. Her face had reddened and she was wet as she could be. She had raised her dress slightly. He had responded by fully staring, then looking in her eyes. It had almost made her cum, then and there. Her breath was taken away by her own passion then. Raising her dress higher for him, she looked back, meaningfully. Then more. God, she had been hot and, now, she was experiencing those same rich, lusty feelings. God, she wanted it more and more. She could not belive how deliciously slutty, how totally erotic this had made her feel.
As she recalled his note, she began unbuttoning her blouse, one by one, slowly, yet totally. Her blouse was now entirely open. She took it off. The note had said: "You have gorgeous breasts, Amy. I would pay a million dollars to see them." In class, she had unbuttoned a few, showing a nice cleavage to Chad, and then leaning over to fetch something off the floor, smiling. She also leaned closer to him as she did this, and she could see his hand go to his hard cock, beneath his pants, rearranging it. "God", she had thought to herself, then, "oh please pull it out for me!" She knew then he did that because she could see clearly. She could feel his heat across the aisle and she began sniffing, knowing she could smell his haet in the air. And, yes, she did. She wanted this guy badly by now.
He had smiled appreciatively at her as she righted herself, then she even undid another button, literally flashing him now, holding her blouse open, looking around furtively, hoping no one else was watching.
Amy removed her bra at the window and began carressing her nice breasts. A C cup, she had more than a handful, as her old boyfriend had said approvingly. How she wanted a set of male hands all over them now. Amy stood and removed her dress now, and threw her panties towards the closet. She stretched out luxuriously, her wet pussy exposed and Amy now, feeling so very naked. She moved her hands to her pussy, slowly, just as Chad would do. Oh, God, she suddenly recalled turning slightly towards hm in class, and spreading her legs for him, her dress already high. The view he had was unobstrcuted. Total pussy, well, with panties of course. She had badly wanted to run her hand down there and pull the panties to one side so that he could see her pussy in all rawness and wetness. Unfortunately, the Porfessor had called on Chad to answer a question in the midst of all this, and he had stammered out an answer, rallying admirably in the face of this hot pussy looking at him. Amy laughed at the memory. She hd also extracted a promise for him to come by for a visit in two days. That she was looking forward to, hugely.
Amy aimlessly played with herself for a moment, suddenly feeling the moisture build as her passion snuck up opn ehr yet again here in her naked state. She began massaging herself with more vigor, hitting the clit on some sweeps of her wet pussy, then focussing there. She then began her teen fingering, lol, as she called it. Mmmmmmm, it was glorious as she masterbated, thiking of that hot guy seeing all she had offered so brazenly today. She felt the waves of her orgasm come crashing down on her momentarily, just as the image of a hard Chad cock looking in front of her face hit. Wave upon wave of teen fingering cumming, cumming and cumming hit her as she gasped. She had never had such a violently successful oprgasm. Dam, this guy was hot!