Alone During Class

This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

If you are not 18, do not read. So there.

Alone During Class #2

By Amy Lee

Time for another bathroom break. She raised her hand and was excused. Walking toward the bathrom she could feel herself becoming aroused, excited. She gigled to herself, which she thought off. Only when it came to this did she giggle.

Entering the bathroom, she saw Britney at the sink. She didn't really like the girl, but she smiled and said hello anyway. The girl smiled back. Walking slowly by, she saw Britney was wearing a red thong, quite obvious in light of the fact she had on hip-hugger jeans... A tight top revealed a strapless bra, holding decent, perky breasts. She thought, one day, perhaps senior year, Britnet might be a nice fuck.

Walking towards the last stall, she heard two girls peeing. She would have to wait. She didn't mind. She entered and set down her bag. Today she had on a tan skirt, zipped up, which covered her ass and another inch or so of her thighs. Not too slutty, but it made observers drool, for her toned, tanned thighs and shapely, firm ass were sites too see. For a shirt, she had on a maroon blouse, three-quarter length sleeves, with a u-shaped neckline that had a slight, sudden v-piece missing at her breasts' meeting place. Sitting down, she waited for the other girls to leave. She realized a girl was next to her, peeing. As she felt kind of ballsy at the moment, and the school's air condition would cover light movements, she decided to see who it was. Standing on the toilet, she deftly looked over. It was Lane, from her last class! With that fine ass of hers! How good that has tasted last Friday!

She thought to herself, "Damn good memories with her." Enjoying the sight of Lane's naked pussy, she watched her finish peeing, and give her clit a quick flick, smiling when she did. Standing up, she slid her white thigh-cut panties up. She then appraised herself, rubbing her hands along her body, ending with her grabbing her ass. She leaned over to pull her pants up, but got distracted for a moment pinching her nipples through her coton t-shirt. Back in her own stall, she realized she had brought a strap-on to bring to Jane's house to "study" with. Of course, Jane didn't expect this, but by nightfall, she'd be moaning like a wild-monkey.

Brilliant! Unzipping her skirt, she slipped it on, then zipped the skirt over it. There was a bulge in the skirt. Sneaking out, she quietly, urgently tapped on Lane's door.

"Lane, open up! It's me!" she said softly.

"Allright, I'm opening up."

"Close your eyes, though."

"Okay."

"After letting her in, Lane stood, her pants still down, nipples still aching from the foreplay, eyes closed; a confused smile on her face.

"What are you doing in here?"

"Sshhhh. Trust me." she said, leaning to kiss Lane.

"Oka-mmmmmmm." Lane replied into a kiss.

She rubbed Lane's back, and began to massage her ass, getting more passionate kissing from Lane in response. After a few moments of this, she slid her hands under the cotton fabric and slid them down.

"Mmmmmm." was Lane's reply, as she stood there, jeans and panties down, getting kissed, eyes still closed.

Letting Lane's ass go a moment, she quietly unzipped her skirt and deftly let it drop to the floor. Lane was still distracted kissing her.

Leanign away from Lane, breaking the kiss, she tapped her lps with a finger and said, "Sshhh... keep those eyes closed hun." Lane responded by lickin and sucking on the finger.

Looking at Lane's face, she guided the dildo in and penitrated. Gasping, Lane said, "Ohhhhhh shit!!! Ohhh.... yes...... fuuuccckkk. She was cut off by a urgent, demanding kiss. Grabbing Lane's bare ass with her hands, she began smoothly and swiftly fucking Lane as she stoof, half naked in the stall.

Umph. "Ohhh." Umph, umph, umph. "Oh, god." it went as the two french-kissed, their chests mashed together with glee.

Suddenly, Lane stiffened, and wrapped her arms tightly around her back, sticking her face into her neck. Lane's face hidden by her lovers blond hair. Modling into her cuker, she began moaning encouragements of pending cum. She kept fucking Lane at a swift, smooth maddening rate, still grabbing her grabbable ass for more forceful entry. Moments later, Lane moaned rather loudly and cummed, as she continued to get fucked. Her cum covered the dildo, covered both of them. For several moments, she continued to get fucked, which brought her to another orgasim. Leaning down, she licked it all off Lane's pussy, when she had finally stopped convulsing in her arms. Slipping the strap off, she brought it up to her mouth, taking it all in. Lane smiled. Leaning forward, she kissed Lane, sharing her cum with her. After frenching for a few moments, grinding pussies, Lane said, "Sshh, sweety. My turn." and leaned down.

"Ohhh, gawd..... I'm cumming!" she moaned, Lane sucking up ever dropped. Having banged Lane, she had driven herself to a monstor orgasim, one which wouldn't stop. Lane was in heaven, drinking her up.

Siling at each other, they once again frenched, in each others arms. When they broke for air, Lane said, "Thank you for this. From now on, I'll look forward to bathroom breaks." She then slid her panties and jeans up. Giving her another quick kiss, she left the stall with a small wave. Her gorgeous ass looking so edible in her tight pants as she walked.

Smiling, she zipped her skirt up, straightened her hair and blouse, and went back to her stall. Putting the strap-on away in her backpack, she left the stall, and headed to the mirror. Touching up her make-up, a quick wink, and back to class she went.