Masturbating in the Classroom
The vibrator lodged deep inside my pussy hummed loudly. Whether I was breathing, taking notes, listening to the lesson, or chatting with friends… it never stopped, relentlessly vibrating against my inner walls.
The love juices that had been trickling out from the constant stimulation had now pooled heavily on the chair beneath me. I couldn’t let it stay like that, so when my desk partner turned her head away, I quickly slipped a handkerchief under my pussy to soak up the wetness.
“Huuu…”
The soft, fluffy texture of the handkerchief against my pussy felt so good. Before I knew it, I was unconsciously rubbing myself against it.
“Lee Seon-ah?”
“Ah, yes…!”
The teacher’s voice suddenly called my name.
“Come to the front and solve this problem for us, will you?”
I glanced at the blackboard. Luckily, it was a problem I knew. I set the handkerchief aside for a moment and stood up. But as I walked toward the board…
“Hngh… haaa…”
Maybe it was my imagination, but with every step, the vibrator’s intensity seemed to grow stronger. The powerful vibrations slamming against my inner walls kept stimulating my sensitive pussy, forcing thick gushes of nectar to spill out. My mind grew hazy, flooded with pleasure and raw lust.
“…Hehe.”
A small giggle from the side snapped me back to reality. The teacher was staring at me with a look that said, What’s wrong with this girl? Meanwhile, the girls around me were covering their mouths and laughing while staring at my thighs.
I followed their gazes down to my legs. Clear, glistening love juices were streaming down the insides of my thighs, sparkling under the light.
“Ugh…”
The overwhelming shame made me bite down hard on my lower lip. The teacher didn’t seem to have noticed yet, so I just needed to solve the problem quickly and return to my seat. Enduring the relentless vibrations inside me, I hurried to the front of the class.
The moment I picked up the chalk and touched it to the board…
“Huuung…!”
The vibrator’s intensity suddenly spiked dramatically. A spine-tingling wave of pleasure shot through me, making me unconsciously arch my back and let out a lewd moan.
“Seon-ah… Are you okay?”
The teacher’s worried voice…
“I-I’m fine…”
When I turned my head, I saw that the teacher was staring at my exposed thighs beneath my short skirt. They were soaked all the way to my knees with sticky, transparent nectar.
“This is… um…”
“Ahem… It looks like our Seon-ah isn’t feeling well. Never mind the problem. Go back to your seat, dear. If you’re really unwell, you should visit the infirmary.”
The teacher didn’t even wait for my answer. Her face flushed red as she waved me away. I hung my head low and bit my lip hard.
“Y-yes…”
On my way back to my seat, I heard quiet snickering from both sides. Even when I glanced at them, the girls didn’t look away. Instead, they stared at me even more intently. Their sticky, probing gazes that seemed to strip every inch of my body… I had no choice but to rush back to my seat like I was fleeing.
I gripped the pen with difficulty and pressed it to my notebook. The trembling tip drew strange, unrecognizable shapes.
“Huuu…”
My head… no, my entire body felt burning hot. I had severely underestimated the vibrator inside my pussy. Even at a low setting, after hours of accumulated stimulation, the aftereffects were overwhelming. My eyes were completely unfocused, making it hard to see clearly, and the beads pressing against my hypersensitive folds felt unbearable.
I had already layered thick tissues under my pussy, but they were quickly soaked through by the endless flow of nectar. As for my desk partner… I wasn’t sure. She probably knew what was happening, but I had no energy left to care.
“Alright, who would like to interpret this paragraph…? How about you, Seon-ah?”
“Seon-ah looks too sick to do it today!”
The teacher calling my name, another girl answering for me, and the quiet laughter of girls all around me. The sounds reached my ears clearly, but my melted, mushy brain couldn’t process any of it.
I could only grip my pen tightly and pray for break time to come soon.
“Hey, Seon-ah? Class is over…”
My desk partner’s hand tapped my shoulder. Just that small touch made my whole body flinch.
“Ah, yeah… Th-thanks…”
I forced a smile at her and set down the pen I had been clutching like it might break. What period was it now? How much longer did I have to endure…?
I turned my head to check the time, only to meet eyes with Eun-jung, who was already sitting right beside me.
“E-Eun-jung…”
“Hmm. Our Seon-ah, you look like a complete mess, don’t you?”
Eun-jung sat down next to me and leaned in close, her lips brushing against my ear.
“Want me to turn off the vibrator?”
Her sweet voice pierced straight into my brain. I didn’t even have time to speak. I just nodded frantically.
“But we still have to do the test… That would be a problem, wouldn’t it?”
“Th-then under the desk…”
“Oh! I have a better idea.”
Eun-jung smiled brightly at me.
“Instead of turning off the vibrator… spread your legs right here and masturbate your pussy for me.”
“……Huh?”
“Didn’t you hear me? Right here. Right now. Spread your legs, push your pussy out, and…”
She delivered the final blow to my dazed, blinking self.
“Masturbate.”
The pink remote control waved teasingly in front of my eyes. If I just obeyed, I could finally be free of the vibrator that had tormented me for hours. If I masturbated right here in the classroom, I could escape this endless, aching pleasure.
I glanced around nervously. Sure enough, several girls were watching us with curious, interested eyes. My relationship with Eun-jung had improved their opinion of me lately, but it still wasn’t enough. If I did something weird now, they would definitely spread it around…
But… maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if a little was seen? My pussy was hidden by the desk… They might just think I was playing around with Eun-jung like usual. And after only experiencing shallow orgasms for so long, this was my chance for a real one.
Yeah… As long as they didn’t realize I was masturbating, it would be fine…
I slowly spread my tightly closed thighs apart. With a wet schlurp, my thong-covered pussy was exposed to the air. I lifted the hem of my tiny skirt, fully revealing myself. The thin fabric of my panties, soaked with cloudy nectar, and my dripping wet pussy came into view.
“Haa…”
With a hot sigh, I brought my fingers to my pussy. The contrast between my burning folds and my cool fingertips sent shivers through me. I pressed my middle and ring fingers together and began gently stroking up and down my slit.
Slowly… I had to go slowly so my pussy wouldn’t get startled.
“Heu, haa… haaa…”
My mouth fell open without me realizing it. A thin trail of drool spilled down with a soft moan. But I had no attention to spare for that.
Masturbating secretly in the middle of class. The vibrator still buzzing inside me. My pussy, which had been endlessly teased, now rejoicing at finally being properly touched. And Eun-jung watching my lewd behavior with such affectionate eyes from the side.
“Ahng, a-ahh… haauk…!”
I rubbed my fingers along the slick folds, coating them thoroughly with nectar, then finally pushed them inside. My fingers plunged into the sticky, scorching hot tunnel. With a wet schlup, they eventually met the still-vibrating toy. I pushed the obstructing vibrator deeper inside and began properly pistoning my fingers.
“Haaang, ahng, haaaang…!”
Every time my fingers thrust deep with a lewd squelch, my palm slapped wetly against my soaked pussy lips, making soft plap plap sounds that echoed quietly around us. The thought that I had to do this secretly had long since vanished like mist. All that remained was the sticky desire to relieve the massive buildup of lust in my pussy.
“Seon-ah. You’re being too loud. Everyone’s watching… Here, bite down on this.”
Eun-jung’s fingers slipped into my wide-open, panting mouth. I reflexively licked them, tasting her skin, before closing my lips tightly around them and sucking hard.
While my lower mouth was being furiously fucked by my own fingers, my upper mouth was sucking and licking Eun-jung’s fingers.
“Heup, slurp, chuup… chuuup…”
Eun-jung’s previously still fingers began moving gently back and forth. As I chased them with my tongue, I realized her rhythm perfectly matched the fingers thrusting into my pussy. When I fucked myself fast and hard, her fingers rammed into my mouth like they were fucking my oral pussy. When I slowed down, gently caressing my inner walls, her fingers softly stroked the sensitive membranes inside my mouth.
Even though it was my own fingers inside my pussy… it felt like Eun-jung’s fingers were the ones ravaging me.
The moment that thought crossed my mind, my pussy clenched hard around my fingers, as if saying it preferred Eun-jung’s fingers far more. I begged silently for that illusion to continue.
“Huuup, uum… slurp, chuuup…”
Like a puppet being controlled by Eun-jung, I adjusted the speed of my thrusting fingers to match the rhythm of the ones fucking my mouth. When her fingers tickled my tongue, I drove mine deep into my pussy, rubbing the farthest walls. When she thrust hard and wetly into my drooling mouth, I sped up my fingers, pistoning furiously to scoop out the nectar pooled inside me.
The pleasure accelerated rapidly. The waves of ecstasy rising from my pussy and pounding against my brain came faster and faster. My hips trembled violently. My pussy squeezed my fingers so tightly it felt like it might break them.
My head, which I had kept lowered to hide my face, now tilted all the way back toward the ceiling. I clamped my lips tightly around Eun-jung’s fingers as they fucked my mouth and…
“Uung, heu, heuuung…!”
I came hard, squirting nectar from my pussy in powerful spurts. My mind floated away in pure ecstasy. Forgetting entirely that I was in the middle of a classroom, I lazily licked circles around Eun-jung’s fingers with my tongue, savoring the lingering afterglow of my orgasm.
After a while, Eun-jung’s fingers finally pulled out of my mouth with a wet pop.
“Heuuuu…”
“Good girl, Seon-ah. A promise is a promise, so I’ll turn off the vibrator now.”
The toy that had been vibrating wildly inside me suddenly stopped. As the stimulation gradually faded, the foggy haze in my mind began to clear.
“Ah…”
I saw Eun-jung smiling brightly at me from the side. And in the now deathly silent classroom, every single girl was staring straight at me. Their gazes, sticky with a mixture of faint heat, contempt, and curiosity, turned my mind completely blank.