A few months later I was awake at night again, and at the time I'd started trying all kinds of different things to rub myself with.
I fell asleep an hour later with my hand still between my legs, rubbing myself in my sleep.
I didn't cum that night, I didn't even know what cumming was yet.
But ever since that day I'd touch and pet myself whenever I could.
That was like 2 years ago and it was getting so bad by last year that I didn't know what to do anymore. All I could picture now as I stared at his cock was it taking the place of my finger, pushing itself into me, my pussy squeezing it and trying to pull it in deeper... I was in history class, and I'd told James I had a total crush on my history teacher. I ran out so fast I didn't even put my eraser down, lol" SMS message: No, don't. SMS message: I assume you're back in your seat by now with the rubber poking between your soft little lips, bumping that excited little button of yours... Pretend you're doing homework but write down all the things you want to do to him. You won't even know it, but soon my pussy will contract and release and gush juices all over my panties, and I'll be cumming to the thought of you... I jumped up so suddenly I felt the eraser slip out of my wet panties and clunk onto my chair. Finally he got the hint and placed a finger along the fold in the center of my panties, and started softly stroking. He gulped and started to paw at me, softly squeezing and flicking. "Ohhhhh God." He grabbed my wrist, pushed it roughly away and took my hips in his hands, pulling me closer.
I was cumming more easily and frequently than ever, watching porn, reading sex stories, fantasizing, masturbating - and even cumming when I wasn't playing with myself at all. He was beginning to stroke himself in earnest now, long slow firm strokes, milking his cock for me.... He was 48 and really grumpy, most kids hated him but the grumpiness just turned me on. Your hard cock between my soft wet lips, on my hot tongue, inside my tight slippery pussy... Ohhh God it felt incredible to have someone else touch me, my hips started moving back and forth towards his hand and back to his bulge and my juices started flowing more than ever. " I no longer cared and opened my eyes, looked at him biting my lower lip, and reached into his boxers, grasping his incredibly hard cock and guiding it out. I pushed the blanket down, exposing his hand's work on my panties, hearing him groan at the sight, and I reached back again. What am I doing…" He began to pull away and I quickly reached down, grabbing his hand and pressing it onto me and gyrating my hips, masturbating myself with his lifeless palm, moaning "Please sir... He seemed to suddenly GROWL and all I felt was the softest hottest wettest feeling I could ever have imagined.