Diaries of a Teenage Hooker

07

              "Are you crazy?" I yelled in as much of a whisper as I could manage. "If someone just does as much as cranes their neck to the side, we would get caught and punished!"

"I'm not crazy, just horny as hell. Do me a favour and quit the pretence, yeah? I know you're dying to taste me," she said. "We never quite got to it last time." Her hand dipped between her legs, stayed there for a couple of minutes and came back up wet.

She leaned in and pecked me on the lips, then brought her fingers to my mouth and dipped them inside. In spite of myself, I sucked on her fingers tenderly, my eyes locked on hers.

"There, you see? It tastes good, doesn't it?"

I smiled in agreement. "Just as I imagined."

My hands came around her waist and brought her forward on my lap. The motion pushed my skirt up to reveal my own red-laced panties. Her throbbing could now be felt on my upper thigh, and her liquid was leaking past the fabric and dribbling onto my thighs.

"Mhm," she nodded. "We don't have a lot of time, so get on with it, yeah?"

I was craving men today, but I guessed a little warm-up couldn't hurt. Besides, the little vixen straddling me had me hungry for some lesbian action. She lowered her head and kissed me passionately, and as quietly as she could.

She couldn't hold back a couple of moans as my tongue intertwined with hers. I slapped her bare ass as punishment. It was a bad choice, because it resulted in some sound, and a boy in one of the front rows turned around to look at us. His mouth fell open, and I grinned back, sending him a wave.

Lucy moaned louder, sucking my bottom lip into her mouth. She began grinding our groin areas together, drawing a moan from me too. The friction of both our panties against my clit was sending ripples of pleasure through my bloodstream. My own clit began throbbing as blood rushed into it.

I hurriedly unbuttoned her top and took it off completely, then slid my hands underneath her bra and cupped her perky breasts. Her nipples were rigid and erect, so I teased and pinched them, drawing a squeak from her.

When I dared glance at the robotics team, there were two more people watching us now. I was grateful that they weren't allowed to send their phones out, or else this would've been all over the internet in no time.

"Lea," Lucy moaned, "touch me." She grabbed my hand from around her waist and trailed it up her thigh. She shivered lightly and let out a squeal as I felt goose bumps rise on her skin. She guided my hand until it was just outside her panties, where she let go and buried her face into my exposed cleavage.

It boosted my ego, how wet I made her. She was leaking like a faucet and still throbbing. I cupped it and grinned against her skin, where my face was buried into her neck and sucking harshly enough to create a hickey. "You're such a slut, Lucy."

"I'm your slut, Lea," she squealed as my finger trailed over her engorged clit.

Her love juices had wettened her entire slit, and its sticky nature made sliding my index back and forth over her clit smooth and slick. She squeaked into my cleavage and pulled some of the bare flesh into her mouth to drown out her sounds.

While one finger went up and down her sensitive spots, two more entered her wet hole and caused her body to jerk forward and a groan to escape her throat. She was sucking on my skin so harshly now that it hurt. Her eyes were squeezed shut.

I rubbed her slowly and rammed my fingers into her at a quicker pace. She was still managing to moan while my skin was stuck between her teeth, and being the sadist I was, I added another finger into her her, just so she could bite down harder.