



Back in March I decided to try masturbating in class without getting caught. I picked a large lecture course (around 120–150 students) where attendance wasn’t mandatory. Most people only showed up for exams because the professor held them in person, so on a normal day the hall was half-empty.
The day I did it, more than half the class was absent. I grabbed a seat in the second-to-last row by myself. The last four rows in the middle section were completely empty, and the few students who did show up were clustered toward the front. Perfect.
I arrived already wearing an anal plug and an app-controlled vibrator in my pussy. I chose baggy gray sweatpants and no underwear so nothing would print. Once I was settled I propped one leg up on the chair, opened the app on my phone, and started the vibrations.
For the next fifty minutes I edged myself while still participating in class. Every time I answered a question and made eye contact with someone, the thought that they might somehow know what I was doing only made it hotter. At one point I locked eyes with the professor while I was lightly grinding on the chair to work the plug deeper. Being so far back with the desk covering my lower half meant he couldn’t see anything, but that didn’t stop me from feeling like he somehow knew.
I came about twenty minutes before class ended and realized I’d soaked through my sweatpants. I tied my hoodie around my waist, went to the bathroom to wipe down the seat, then came back and sat through the rest of the lecture still wet, vibrator on the lowest setting. I didn’t turn it off until I got to my dorm.
As soon as I walked in and confirmed my roommate wasn’t there, I dropped my pants, pulled both toys out, and rubbed my clit for a minute just to calm down after nearly an hour of constant stimulation. I didn’t come again just needed the gentle touch to settle.
And that’s pretty much the whole story.
I went to the beach with a guy I’d been talking to. We spent the whole day teasing each other.
I asked him to put lotion on my back. I lay face-down on my towel while he worked it into my skin, his hands slowly sliding lower until he was massaging my ass and the backs of my thighs. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my leg.
I sat up, leaned in, and kissed him. I pulled a towel over us as we made out. Then I started rubbing his cock through his bathing suit. After a few minutes he was throbbing and close.
There were people all around us, so I got an idea. I pulled his cock out, slid the front of my bikini bottoms down, and guided the head between my pussy lips. Still under the towel and kissing, I rocked him back and forth so his cock was sliding between my wet folds. It felt incredible for both of us.
Suddenly his cock twitched and I felt hot cum spill all over my clit and into my bikini. I smiled, pulled my bottoms back up, and let his load slowly leak out the sides.