Art Project
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Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,561
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Art Project
It was nearing the end of class.
This week has been a very tiring one, with tests and final projects due. Summer is to be here soon, I can hardly wait.
High school was long, though very fun. I am to say good-bye soon and I need to celebrate.
I’m just sitting here, putting the finishing touches on the art project me and my boyfriend have been working endlessly on.
I feel him sit close near me, as he put his hand on my knee.
I turn to face him, staring into his eyes and sneak a quick gentle kiss as the teacher’s back was turned. That sudden movement shocked him and as I look back at him, he looks as if he wants something he knows he can’t have, at least not yet anyway.
I turn back and continue to work on the project.
A few minor adjustments were made when the teacher began to speak. Turning my head, I see the teacher begin to note student work and speak about the last year we had together.
I hear my boyfriend move his chair closer to mine and feel his hand glide slowly from my knee up my skirt.
I try to ignore him but it becomes rather hard as I feel hand slip beneath my panties. My body jerks towards him, as if asking for more.
Before I knew it, I feel two of his fingers enter my folds, caressing my wetness. I gasp silently and turn to find that he wasn’t paying me any attention.
I feel him press harder onto my body, slowly rubbing around my clit. I could feel myself lightly blushing and my breath quickening each time he goes against my nub.
I became even wetter, pushing myself against him, begging him to go farther, silently screaming for more and more. One finger slid in, and then the other. I stop berating in an attempt to regain my composure.
He moves within me, going faster and faster, as the time passed, my body jerking back and forth trying to keep up with his rhythm but still being as discrete as possible.
I felt myself clenching around his fingers as it moves within me, the palm of his hand sensually hitting against my clit, bringing me closer to the edge.
I put my hand over his, pushing him deeper, my body tightening around him as he moves faster and faster and FASTER, until…
“Ahh!!” I scream as the orgasm hits.
Covering with a fits of coughs, looking at my classmates who glance at me with knowing smirks.
The teacher’ oblivious to all that’s around her as I work out my orgasm ‘til its end.
This week has been a very tiring one, with tests and final projects due. Summer is to be here soon, I can hardly wait.
High school was long, though very fun. I am to say good-bye soon and I need to celebrate.
I’m just sitting here, putting the finishing touches on the art project me and my boyfriend have been working endlessly on.
I feel him sit close near me, as he put his hand on my knee.
I turn to face him, staring into his eyes and sneak a quick gentle kiss as the teacher’s back was turned. That sudden movement shocked him and as I look back at him, he looks as if he wants something he knows he can’t have, at least not yet anyway.
I turn back and continue to work on the project.
A few minor adjustments were made when the teacher began to speak. Turning my head, I see the teacher begin to note student work and speak about the last year we had together.
I hear my boyfriend move his chair closer to mine and feel his hand glide slowly from my knee up my skirt.
I try to ignore him but it becomes rather hard as I feel hand slip beneath my panties. My body jerks towards him, as if asking for more.
Before I knew it, I feel two of his fingers enter my folds, caressing my wetness. I gasp silently and turn to find that he wasn’t paying me any attention.
I feel him press harder onto my body, slowly rubbing around my clit. I could feel myself lightly blushing and my breath quickening each time he goes against my nub.
I became even wetter, pushing myself against him, begging him to go farther, silently screaming for more and more. One finger slid in, and then the other. I stop berating in an attempt to regain my composure.
He moves within me, going faster and faster, as the time passed, my body jerking back and forth trying to keep up with his rhythm but still being as discrete as possible.
I felt myself clenching around his fingers as it moves within me, the palm of his hand sensually hitting against my clit, bringing me closer to the edge.
I put my hand over his, pushing him deeper, my body tightening around him as he moves faster and faster and FASTER, until…
“Ahh!!” I scream as the orgasm hits.
Covering with a fits of coughs, looking at my classmates who glance at me with knowing smirks.
The teacher’ oblivious to all that’s around her as I work out my orgasm ‘til its end.