I entered the classroom, I was looking down, avoiding eye contact, I was so nervous. I sat down at the last line where there was only another student. There were supposed to be ninety-five people in the classroom but we were around twenty, guess that's how college works.
I have always been a great student, focusing always in my grades, no partying, no drinking, no going out with boys, and no real friends, but that never annoyed me, I enjoy being around myself, reading books in total silence.
As I was waiting for the professor to arrive I started feeling really hot so I decided to take off my sweater, it always happens to me when I'm nervous, I start sweating, but as it was November I thought that it would be cold inside the classroom. The professor arrived, Mr. Peterson, he was a middle age man, around fifty years, kind of handsome, blonde, blue eyes and you could see that he was strong. He started with an introduction of the subject, Roman History, it was very interesting, his voice was easy to follow and it appeared to me that he was going to be a great teacher. I was happy but all those thoughts were quickly interrupted when I realized that the boy who was seating three chairs away from me was staring at me, more precisely my boobs. I was starting to get nervous and uncomfortable as I told to myself, "Oh no, maybe this shirt is not the best one for a first day, it is a white sleeveless shirt, my boobs are too visible and I never wear bra, my nipple is just there and you can see it, I should have thought about this but I didn't know it would be this hot in here". I tried to cover my left boob with my hands and my arm hiding it from him but when I pushed it to the center my boobs collided and they were even bigger, I could feel his eyes staring at them, I tried to make some class notes but I just could not focus on Mr. Peterson, the only thing I could thing was that perv staring at my boobs.
When Mr. Peterson finished the class I went out as fast as I could, that boy had just spent two whole hours staring at my boobs, so disgusting. I could not believe that this would be happening twice a week during the whole course. I thought about speaking to Mr. Peterson but it is better to wait because maybe he stops staring at me. He… suddenly I had the urge to discover his name, I was so nervous and uncomfortable that I did not even look at him. I could find him easily, if there is one thing I'm great at is finding people online.
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"Found him !!!!"- I screamed- "Oh so your name is Peter umm, well Peter let's see your pics… oh well, Peter you're kind of cute".
I quickly told myself: What? no, no, no, you can not say this about Peter, the disgusting boy that spent two hours staring at your boobs as if he wanted to eat them". Yes, that's it, he wants to eat your boobs. This kind of turned me on, I don't know how to explain it but never such a cute guy had stared at me for that long, and I have only kissed one boy in my whole life, so maybe I should just let Peter stare at my boobs and wear a nice and small top and a cute skirt to class next day? I don't know how but I started touching and grabbing my boobs over the t-shirt, I had never felt so desired by someone, I started to feel my nipple getting hard as I crossed my legs pressuring them at my pussy, then as my left hand continued touching my boob, my right hand went down to the bellybutton then going through my pussy. I started massaging it above my pants as I went to my knee and going down to my pussy. Then I just unbuttoned my pants and I touch it over my panties, I couldn't stop thinking that it was so wet, I was so hot and all because of Peter. As I thought of him staring at my boobs I just started rubbing my clitoris faster and faster, I just wanted my hand to be his, I never had a thought like that before but I did not care. I was touching my vagina up and down, up and down, up and down. I was so wet, and so hot, I took my pillow and sat on top of it and i just ride it, as I liked it, my pussy was feeling so good, and I was feeling better than ever, " OHHH, yes, YES !!!!", I was gonna cum, I was about to have an orgasm thinking about a pervert.
- AHHHH… Oh my god, oh my god, AH, AH, AH…-Oh my, there was cum all over my pillow but it was really worth it, I felt so hot and so powerful.