Push The Red Button
Meteorite
- Joined
- Dec 9, 2017
- Location
- Underground
Allie was, all considered, pretty tired of school lately. Senior year and turning eighteen meant that senioritis was setting in a lot harder than she thought it would. She wasn't a goody two-shoes or anything like that, but she did care about her future. She wanted to go to college, get a degree, graduate in four and a half years, make six figures, maybe pop out some babies with her girlfriend after they got married... She wanted a normal life.
But that was a really hard thing to think about when her advanced Calculus class was the last class of the day it felt like her forehead was split open by how many numbers there were and... well, fuck.
No, really fuck. Oddly enough, two things helped with these kinds of headaches: weed and orgasms. She had some green in the glovebox of her car and as for the orgasms, well... She could satisfy herself at home, but Allie had to admit... it was the end of the school day and her girlfriend hadn't said anything about having a detention today in messages. Just because she was smarter than the average kid didn't mean she couldn't have her vices - and her girlfriend's cock was certainly one of them.
She pushed her dyed-punk-red hair out of her eyes, adjusting her ponytail to be a bit higher up. It was a little bit of freedom for her senior year - her parents didn't mind as long as she didn't cause so much damage to her hair that it fell out and as long as she didn't get in trouble for any color she dyed it. She had made a point to go to the gender neutral bathroom by the nurse's office today, only a hallway down from her last class. Allie opened up her black button up shirt and undid her bra, sliding it down to reveal her well-endowed C-cup breasts on her thin frame. She even pinched her nipples with spit covered fingers to make them look pert, shining and hard in the like. She took a series of photos and, after deciding on one good one, sent off a message to her girlfriend.
Think you could rock my pussy after school? We haven't fucked in the truck in awhile, bb...
She dressed quickly again before walking back to her class. In fifteen minutes, though, she was out the door of her class and on the way to the parking lot. With no security in the lot, tinted windows in the back of the truck, and a front window cover of some minions... Well, they could fuck and smoke for a bit and no one would be any the wiser.
But that was a really hard thing to think about when her advanced Calculus class was the last class of the day it felt like her forehead was split open by how many numbers there were and... well, fuck.
No, really fuck. Oddly enough, two things helped with these kinds of headaches: weed and orgasms. She had some green in the glovebox of her car and as for the orgasms, well... She could satisfy herself at home, but Allie had to admit... it was the end of the school day and her girlfriend hadn't said anything about having a detention today in messages. Just because she was smarter than the average kid didn't mean she couldn't have her vices - and her girlfriend's cock was certainly one of them.
She pushed her dyed-punk-red hair out of her eyes, adjusting her ponytail to be a bit higher up. It was a little bit of freedom for her senior year - her parents didn't mind as long as she didn't cause so much damage to her hair that it fell out and as long as she didn't get in trouble for any color she dyed it. She had made a point to go to the gender neutral bathroom by the nurse's office today, only a hallway down from her last class. Allie opened up her black button up shirt and undid her bra, sliding it down to reveal her well-endowed C-cup breasts on her thin frame. She even pinched her nipples with spit covered fingers to make them look pert, shining and hard in the like. She took a series of photos and, after deciding on one good one, sent off a message to her girlfriend.
Think you could rock my pussy after school? We haven't fucked in the truck in awhile, bb...
She dressed quickly again before walking back to her class. In fifteen minutes, though, she was out the door of her class and on the way to the parking lot. With no security in the lot, tinted windows in the back of the truck, and a front window cover of some minions... Well, they could fuck and smoke for a bit and no one would be any the wiser.