26-07-2024, 10:41 AM
Continued..
As Deepali closed the curtains she knew what she just did. She let a man in his 50's from her building watch her fully nude. First and unrestricted view of her naked back and bum and then a full frontal up close for a good 30 secs atleast before she closed the window. She was dripping wet from her pussy and she desperately needed an orgasm soon. But she was getting late for college.
She quickly wiped her pussy with a tissue then wore her bra and panties and looked at herself in the mirror. She loved the smooth hairless look, but realised her bra and panties were very old fashioned and were spoiling her sexy look. She wore her T shirt and leggings and turned to look at her bum in the mirror. For the first time she would be leaving the house in only leggings the shape of her bum fully exposed thru the thin tight lycra material. Her panties though were just not correct for the leggings and she decided after college she would go shopping and buy new panties and bras.
She reached college and as she got off the bus right in front of the main gate the boys immediately noticed the new look. There are girls who wear leggings but not this one. The never let her figure show to anyone. Today Her T shirt was slim fit and her legging tight like a second skin. The only thing was her bra and panty outline was clearly visible thru all this.The lower half of her looked like she was just walking into college in panties with black paint covering her from waist to ankles. She heard one of the bosy say "Wow! what and arse! Deepu my dick is hard waiting to enter it". They would pass these comments becoz they knew it would bug her. Today was different, today she just looked down and smiled she was horny. They noticed the difference in her and continued...."the slut finally likes it, she probably found out how much fun riding a cock can be. Hey Deepu did someone already fuck your ass? or did a hard dick plough your love hole?" She just smiled blushing at these comments and walked faster to the class.
The class started and she could not pay attention to anything that was said. The fire in her pussy desperately needed to be quenched. She wanted one of the rude boys to just grab her and fuck her. She wanted to strip off her clothes and run naked in the college. FUCK! Deepu !! she thought to herself what are you thinking shut up just concentrate on the lecture. Her professor was a handsome man too she was looking at his crotch. She thought to herself what is the size of his cock? fuck fuck why am i thinking of cock. Suddenly she was shaken from her thoughts a paper hit her shoulder. She saw it fallen on the floor and picked it up. 'I want to see you naked ," was written on it. A spray of juice exited her pussy on reading that and made a dark patch on the front of her leggings just where her pussy is.
She looked around to see who had thrown the paper. As she turned around there was this smiling boy looking right at her. She was red faced and smiled back at him.
From her reaction he knew she was anything but offended... another piece of paper hit her ' I bet you are wet right now', fuck how did he know she thought. Her fingers automatically reaching down to touch herself. He saw her and she realised oh shit what did I do he definitely saw me check myself. Another paper hit her... what now?? she thought she looked at him with a frown but picked up the paper to read all the same. He smiled at her like he has her right where he wants her. She opened it and his no was on it and a line ' msg me before i finish tearing my entire book' she laughed and turned around to him and signaled 'wait' with her hand.
She added his no and texted him, then turned around to see his reaction. She saw him open it and with his fist make a YES!! type of sign. She chuckled and turned around. A text came back ' can we hang out after college' she read it. The devil in her woke up, she knew she had to go shopping for bra and panties. Her fingers shivered to type the reply which she typed and erased a few times finally decided to send an edited version of her first thought. ' Yes' was all she typed. It was the first time she had said yes to a boy. 'OK cool, wait for me after class, wanna go for a movie?' She opened the msg and a pang of nervousness and super horniness shot thru her body. Shivering she typed ' too soon I dont know you'. Pat came his reply ' Oh after the movie we will know each other very well LOL!!'
she replied 'LOL, I would prefer to know you a little first'. He looked at her and smiled and decided to go for a play on words 'Its not little, and he is dying to meet you in person and atleast shake hands' she read it and burst out laughing. The professor saw this and walked up to her.
You know the rules miss show me the phone. She said "no sir i was not on my phone". He said " oh then i really want to know what was so funny about the lecture". She knew she was caught so with shivering hands she gave him her cell. He said well as you know if I catch ppl texting in my class I will read out the msgs for the entire class to hear. She went white in the face. The blood in her body dried up OMG no no no no!! Before she could protest he was reading her msgs out loud for the entire class. Every one started cheering and whistling saying they also want to come for the movie. The boy was having a good laugh and she was shit faced with embarrassment.
The professor said well then ok lets get back to the class and tomorrow we will all wait to hear about you meeting his not little friend and giving him a handshake. Another boy piped up even I want a handshake, the professor laughed and said "young lady since you are giving out 'handshakes' maybe I also could get one. Every one including Deepali knew they were all referring to a hand job. She was dying inside but very horny. She could not help thinking of handling that boys cock in her hand. How would it feel would it be like hard rubber is it warm is it cold is the head soft it looks soft. What will his balls feel like. Is he hairy or clean shaved. In her imagination she pictured his dick to be like the pornstars dick she had seen becoz that was the only cock she had seen till date.
Her pussy was drenched and so were he leggings. She would have a tough time hiding the wet patch which had developed there. Going by the fact every one was scanning her head to toe today it would not be log before a boy saw her wet patch and made it public. That would be a royal pickle.
As Deepali closed the curtains she knew what she just did. She let a man in his 50's from her building watch her fully nude. First and unrestricted view of her naked back and bum and then a full frontal up close for a good 30 secs atleast before she closed the window. She was dripping wet from her pussy and she desperately needed an orgasm soon. But she was getting late for college.
She quickly wiped her pussy with a tissue then wore her bra and panties and looked at herself in the mirror. She loved the smooth hairless look, but realised her bra and panties were very old fashioned and were spoiling her sexy look. She wore her T shirt and leggings and turned to look at her bum in the mirror. For the first time she would be leaving the house in only leggings the shape of her bum fully exposed thru the thin tight lycra material. Her panties though were just not correct for the leggings and she decided after college she would go shopping and buy new panties and bras.
She reached college and as she got off the bus right in front of the main gate the boys immediately noticed the new look. There are girls who wear leggings but not this one. The never let her figure show to anyone. Today Her T shirt was slim fit and her legging tight like a second skin. The only thing was her bra and panty outline was clearly visible thru all this.The lower half of her looked like she was just walking into college in panties with black paint covering her from waist to ankles. She heard one of the bosy say "Wow! what and arse! Deepu my dick is hard waiting to enter it". They would pass these comments becoz they knew it would bug her. Today was different, today she just looked down and smiled she was horny. They noticed the difference in her and continued...."the slut finally likes it, she probably found out how much fun riding a cock can be. Hey Deepu did someone already fuck your ass? or did a hard dick plough your love hole?" She just smiled blushing at these comments and walked faster to the class.
The class started and she could not pay attention to anything that was said. The fire in her pussy desperately needed to be quenched. She wanted one of the rude boys to just grab her and fuck her. She wanted to strip off her clothes and run naked in the college. FUCK! Deepu !! she thought to herself what are you thinking shut up just concentrate on the lecture. Her professor was a handsome man too she was looking at his crotch. She thought to herself what is the size of his cock? fuck fuck why am i thinking of cock. Suddenly she was shaken from her thoughts a paper hit her shoulder. She saw it fallen on the floor and picked it up. 'I want to see you naked ," was written on it. A spray of juice exited her pussy on reading that and made a dark patch on the front of her leggings just where her pussy is.
She looked around to see who had thrown the paper. As she turned around there was this smiling boy looking right at her. She was red faced and smiled back at him.
From her reaction he knew she was anything but offended... another piece of paper hit her ' I bet you are wet right now', fuck how did he know she thought. Her fingers automatically reaching down to touch herself. He saw her and she realised oh shit what did I do he definitely saw me check myself. Another paper hit her... what now?? she thought she looked at him with a frown but picked up the paper to read all the same. He smiled at her like he has her right where he wants her. She opened it and his no was on it and a line ' msg me before i finish tearing my entire book' she laughed and turned around to him and signaled 'wait' with her hand.
She added his no and texted him, then turned around to see his reaction. She saw him open it and with his fist make a YES!! type of sign. She chuckled and turned around. A text came back ' can we hang out after college' she read it. The devil in her woke up, she knew she had to go shopping for bra and panties. Her fingers shivered to type the reply which she typed and erased a few times finally decided to send an edited version of her first thought. ' Yes' was all she typed. It was the first time she had said yes to a boy. 'OK cool, wait for me after class, wanna go for a movie?' She opened the msg and a pang of nervousness and super horniness shot thru her body. Shivering she typed ' too soon I dont know you'. Pat came his reply ' Oh after the movie we will know each other very well LOL!!'
she replied 'LOL, I would prefer to know you a little first'. He looked at her and smiled and decided to go for a play on words 'Its not little, and he is dying to meet you in person and atleast shake hands' she read it and burst out laughing. The professor saw this and walked up to her.
You know the rules miss show me the phone. She said "no sir i was not on my phone". He said " oh then i really want to know what was so funny about the lecture". She knew she was caught so with shivering hands she gave him her cell. He said well as you know if I catch ppl texting in my class I will read out the msgs for the entire class to hear. She went white in the face. The blood in her body dried up OMG no no no no!! Before she could protest he was reading her msgs out loud for the entire class. Every one started cheering and whistling saying they also want to come for the movie. The boy was having a good laugh and she was shit faced with embarrassment.
The professor said well then ok lets get back to the class and tomorrow we will all wait to hear about you meeting his not little friend and giving him a handshake. Another boy piped up even I want a handshake, the professor laughed and said "young lady since you are giving out 'handshakes' maybe I also could get one. Every one including Deepali knew they were all referring to a hand job. She was dying inside but very horny. She could not help thinking of handling that boys cock in her hand. How would it feel would it be like hard rubber is it warm is it cold is the head soft it looks soft. What will his balls feel like. Is he hairy or clean shaved. In her imagination she pictured his dick to be like the pornstars dick she had seen becoz that was the only cock she had seen till date.
Her pussy was drenched and so were he leggings. She would have a tough time hiding the wet patch which had developed there. Going by the fact every one was scanning her head to toe today it would not be log before a boy saw her wet patch and made it public. That would be a royal pickle.
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