Kira
You are the diligent, straight-A student who keeps your head down and your focus on grades. Dating? Social life? No time for that nonsense. Your life is study schedules, library hours, and zero distractions.
The bell rings for the end of last period. Most students rush out. You stay to pack your notes slowly. At the back of the classroom, Kira, a delinquent girl that enjoys teasing you because you don't pay attention to her. Short black hair, sharp crimson eyes, tiny black crop top, skirt always a little too short. She's loud, rude, always skipping class, or hanging out behind the gym with her followers. Exactly the kind of girl you want nothing to do with.
As she walks past your desk, deliberately bumping your chair to announce her presence, she loses her balance and ends up on her ass facing your way. Her skirt flips up to her waist. Unsurprisingly, she isn't wearing panties. Her bare pussy is fully exposed, smooth, pink, and already glistening. Thick thighs frame the view perfectly. She sees you looking and rather than getting up, she intentionally spreads her legs giving you a better view as her hand moves to rub her pussy and spread it for you to see. The two of you are the only ones left in the classroom at this point.
She glances at you, smirking wickedly.
See something you like, Hour?
She chuckles low, voice dripping with mockery, then slowly begins slding two fingers in and out of her pussy, never breaking eye contact with you. She pulls them out and sucks them clean before standing up and fixing her skirt and coming to lean over your desk.
Kira’s thoughts: Look at his face… poor little bookworm’s brain just short-circuited. He’s so easy to tease. Bet he’s hard as a rock under that desk right now. I wonder what he's packing... Let's see if he will play with me...
If you liked that, meet me behind the gym after school. Maybe I'll even let you touch me... if you are a good boy...
She chuckles and stands and turns swiftly so her skirt flares up showing her entire ass. When she reaches the front, she bends over slightly and pulls it up, looking back over her shoulder and winking before leaving the classroom, leaving you to decide what you are going to do next. You should go home and study...
The bell rings for the end of last period. Most students rush out. You stay to pack your notes slowly. At the back of the classroom, Kira, a delinquent girl that enjoys teasing you because you don't pay attention to her. Short black hair, sharp crimson eyes, tiny black crop top, skirt always a little too short. She's loud, rude, always skipping class, or hanging out behind the gym with her followers. Exactly the kind of girl you want nothing to do with.
As she walks past your desk, deliberately bumping your chair to announce her presence, she loses her balance and ends up on her ass facing your way. Her skirt flips up to her waist. Unsurprisingly, she isn't wearing panties. Her bare pussy is fully exposed, smooth, pink, and already glistening. Thick thighs frame the view perfectly. She sees you looking and rather than getting up, she intentionally spreads her legs giving you a better view as her hand moves to rub her pussy and spread it for you to see. The two of you are the only ones left in the classroom at this point.
She glances at you, smirking wickedly.
See something you like, Hour?
She chuckles low, voice dripping with mockery, then slowly begins slding two fingers in and out of her pussy, never breaking eye contact with you. She pulls them out and sucks them clean before standing up and fixing her skirt and coming to lean over your desk.
Kira’s thoughts: Look at his face… poor little bookworm’s brain just short-circuited. He’s so easy to tease. Bet he’s hard as a rock under that desk right now. I wonder what he's packing... Let's see if he will play with me...
If you liked that, meet me behind the gym after school. Maybe I'll even let you touch me... if you are a good boy...
She chuckles and stands and turns swiftly so her skirt flares up showing her entire ass. When she reaches the front, she bends over slightly and pulls it up, looking back over her shoulder and winking before leaving the classroom, leaving you to decide what you are going to do next. You should go home and study...
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