Dear Diary, Part 4 – September 1984 (Ogled by a pervy teacher but my best friend makes up for it)
“Miss Ball, will you please stand up and share with us what you were whispering about. I’m sure it’s going to be more interesting than boring old Maths.”
Oh Hell!! Old four-eyes Fisher had caught me talking to my best friend who was sat next to me. I quickly stood up, feeling the eyes of the whole class on me, and mumbled “Nothing sir, sorry.” Trying to sound as if I meant it.
He peered at me through his thick glasses and sighed, “OK then, come and sit at the front of the class so I can keep an eye on you.”
Helen, the girl sat in front of me tittered behind her hand so I flipped her the bird behind my back as I walked to the front of the class, trying to appear as cool as I could. I sat down at the front desk and Mister Fisher addressed the class, “Right then, open your books and start on the problems on page 15”
Oh shit, it was trigonometry, that was one thing I could never get the hang of. I looked at the exercises and my mind just went blank. I wished he hadn’t caught me then at least I would have Zoe sat next to me to distract me, (and she does a very good job of that if you have read any of the earlier entries in my diary.) I tried to look as if I was at least trying to do the exercises but it was no good, all I could think about was Zoe and the plans we had been making for the weekend. I looked up at speccy four-eyes Fisher and saw he was looking straight at me.
I went back to the book attempted to get my head round it but it was no good, maths wasn’t exactly my best subject. After about five minutes I looked up again and noticed that his eyes had dropped lower and he seemed to be inspecting something on the floor in front of me. I peered down but couldn’t see anything, then suddenly it dawned on me, the perv was trying to look up my skirt. (My uniform skirt wasn’t exactly the regulation length.) “Right! you pervert!” I thought to myself, “you must be really sad to look up a girls skirt like that, but if you want a show I will give you one, and I hope it gives you a heart-attack, maybe at least I will be able to get out of this stupid maths lesson.”
Slouching down in my seat and stretching my legs out, I kept my eye on his face and when I opened my legs slightly he bent forward a little but not making it too obvious that he was looking at me. I grinned inwardly and knew for certain he was getting his kicks looking up my skirt. I had this sudden mad image come into my head of him looking up my skirt then rushing off into the mens room and beating one off, and I almost giggled out loud.
Slowly I opened my legs further, then run my hand up my thigh as if I had an itch, pushing the hem of my skirt up slightly in the process, and his eyes almost popped out of his head. God! I was actually enjoying this, I couldn’t wait to tell Zoe at lunch break. Flashing myself at speccy-four eyes was actually starting to turn me on, I could feel a damp patch on my knickers. This certainly made a change from listening to him droning on.
I started daydreaming about Zoe, as I always did when I started feeling horny, about her coming birthday this weekend, and the present I was going to give her. It had been arranged I was going to sleep over at her house on Friday and Saturday night and I could feel myself getting wetter. My nipples were so hard they were rubbing against the inside of my bra.
“Miss Ball! You seem to be having trouble concentrating.” Came a voice from the front of the class, “maybe if you tried paying attention in future you wouldn’t be in a world of your own.”
Oh shit! I said the first thing that came into my head, “Sorry Sir, I’m having problems with the question 3.” I didn’t even know what question 3 was.
He sighed and got up from his seat in the front of the class, came over to my desk and stood beside me. “OK what seems to be the problem?” he asked.
I grinned inwardly and thought to myself, “If only you knew what I had just been thinking about,” but instead I said, “I can’t seem to work this one out Sir.”
He leaned over me to look at my book and I heard his breath catch in his throat, I realised he could see down the front of my blouse. He started to try and explain the exercise to me but his voice was just a flat drone and it sounded strained, and as he leant on my desk I could see little drops of sweat on his hands. Then he leant a little closer to point something out and I felt him brush lightly against my arm, I peered sideways, and froze, he had a hard-on and his breath was coming in funny little pants. Just as he withdrew his arm, I distinctly felt the back of his hand brush against my breast. God! The pervert, Zoe will go bananas when I tell her about this, I had to bite my lip to stop myself giggling.
Thankfully he returned to his desk, walking stiffly, and the maths lesson eventually ended. I waited outside the classroom for Zoe leaning against the wall, she came out “idiot,” she hissed at me, “I was trying to tell you he was watching you,” then she looked at me funny, “what on earths the matter with you?” she asked, raising one eyebrow, “your face is all red.”
“Not here!” I replied, “Let’s go to the library, it will be almost empty there now. You will NOT believe what’s just happened,” I grinned.
Zoe gave a strange look and said, “but what about lunch, I’m hungry”
“Oh this is more important than food,” I laughed, “Come on,” and we hurried off into the library.
In the library there was only one boy and the two librarians so we found seat right at the back, grabbing a couple of books off the shelves on the way so at least we had an excuse to be in there. As soon as we sat down Zoe whispered, “All right, what gives? You look as if you’ve been smoking dope again, your eyes are all funny.”
I laughed and one of the librarians looked in our direction, covering my mouth with my hand I whispered to her, “Guess just what’s happened?”
“What?” she hissed back at me.
“Old speccy just touched my tit.”
“WHAT???” she hissed again. “He didn’t?”
“Yup.” I nodded, “it happened as true as I am sitting here, and he was trying to look up my skirt while I was at the front of the class, and he was looking down the front of my shirt.”
She looked at me aghast, “Noooo, he didn’t.”
“And he had a hard-on,” I grinned at her.
“Will you stop saying that, you’re starting to sound like a parrot.”
“But….but…but….” she stuttered, “are you going to report him?”
“Nah, I don’t think so, he’s harmless,” I replied, “besides, it was fun and I was getting just a little bit turned on. I was thinking about this weekend and the fun we are going to have together.
Zoe blushed and I winked at her. “Just wait ‘till I show you what Mum bought me last week.”
“What?” she asked.
“Never mind now,” I whispered, “you’ll find out soon enough, I’m just going to say that it’s going to drive you up the wall. You’re going to want one yourself.”
“Oooooo…something sexy I hope,” and she licked her lips.
Ah ha, now I had her attention and I had a sudden naughty idea, “Stay here I won’t be long, I’m just going to the toilet.”
I went into the toilet and quickly removed my knickers, God! I was feeling horny, Zoe always makes me feel like that. As I returned to the library I could feel the fresh air brushing against my bare pussy and a delicious warm sensation spread through me. I sat down at the table opposite her, winked and whispered “Drop something on the floor and pick it up.”
She looked at me quizzically before dropping her pen on the floor and bending down to pick it up. When her head disappeared below the table I opened my legs slightly. I heard an audible gasp and a muffled bang as her head hit the underside of the table.
Her head popped up over the level of the table and her face was as red as a beetroot, then she leant down again. This time her head was below the table for what seemed like ages. When she surfaced again he bottom lip was caught between her teeth and she said just a little too loudly, “But…but….but…you’re not…..I can see your….”
“Shhhhhhh!!!!…” I quietened her, “don’t let everyone know.”
I pulled my chair right up to the table so no-one could see, leant backwards and opened my legs even further. Then I put one hand below the top of the table and started to run my finger along my slit, God! I was feeling horny. All the time I was looking Zoe in the eyes, she recognised that look on my face and she blushed an even deeper red, that’s one thing I love about Zoe, she blushes so easily and it looks sooo sexy.
Zoe looked from my face to the top of the table where my hand had disappeared, looked around to make sure no-one was looking in our direction, then dropped her pen on the floor again. Her head vanished below the top of the table again and I heard her gasp. A couple of seconds later a felt a feather-light touch on my knee and I opened my legs even further. I felt her fingers start to move slowly up the inside of my thigh and used my own finger to gently rub my clit in circles.
I looked around to make sure we weren’t being watched and the place was empty, the librarians must have gone to lunch. I closed my eyes as I let the feeling wash through me, I hadn’t felt this horny for ages, for at least a couple of days anyway. I could feel her breath on the inside of my thighs making the muscles quiver as her fingers drew nearer to it. Her fingers felt as light as a butterfly as they moved even higher, the wetness inside me made me feel like my pussy was melting. When I felt her fingertips brush against the folds of my pussy I gasped and my eyes flew open. Then her finger was inside me, I started to rub my clit faster as I felt her finger slowly begin to move in and out.
Then her breath was on my pussy as she drew nearer, I peered under the table to see her face looking up at me and her hand under my skirt. Her face went down as she looked up my skirt, and I saw her lick her lips. I quickly looked around again and opened my legs even further, her head disappeared up my skirt and with her finger slowly moving in and out of me her breath grew even stronger on my pussy. Then I felt her tongue on me there, I shivered as her tongue moved along my slit.
Just then one of the teachers came into the library, I gasped and closed my legs, trapping Zoe’s head between my thighs. “Oh God! Oh God! please please don’t let him come over here,” I fervently prayed. He looked over at me then went over to the storeroom at the back of the library and looked inside. Zoe must have heard him come in, but she just continued fingering and licking me, her tongue was driving me crazy. I heaved a sigh of relief when he left and tapped Zoe on the top of the head, “Come on, quickly, into the toilets.” I whispered to her.
We practically ran to the toilets and after a quick look round to make sure the place was empty we went into one of the cubicles and locked the door. I sat on the seat and hitched my skirt up around my waist, Zoe’s eyes were bright as she knelt on the floor in front of me. Then she started to lick me again, I moaned as I felt her tongue flick over my clit, and when her finger slid into my pussy once more that was it….I couldn’t stop myself….my pussy muscles seemed to ripple as an orgasm hit me. She clamped her mouth over me and sucked as I cum…and cum…and cum….her finger moving in and out in a blur. She reached up with her other hand and placed it over my mouth, gagging me to try and muffle my moans, I was almost screaming with the force of my orgasm. I had to bite down on her hand in an attempt to keep quiet.
Jesus, it took me almost ten minutes to get my breath back, all the while Zoe was kneeling on the floor smiling up at me, her finger still moving languidly in my sopping pussy. She pulled her finger out of me then looking me in the eyes, she licked it, then kissed me deeply on the mouth, her tongue insinuating itself past my lips, I could taste myself on her and I almost cum again. Just then the bell went, shit! The hour wasn’t over already was it? I wanted to do the same to Zoe.
Quickly I put my knickers back on, (there was no way I was going to go round school all afternoon with no knickers on, I would have given all the teachers heart-attacks,) and with one last quick kiss we left.
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