The not so innocent minds. Ch 1_(1)

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Delra:

Delra opened her eyes and sighed in relief as it was still dark.She stretched her arm towards the table to lay her hands on her phone.The brightness of the screen lit a in-suppressible smile as it was still 5 AM.

She threw over her blanket to reveal her naked body and clenched her teeth as a shiver passed through her.She normally sleeps naked swaddled like a baby and wakes up to the glaring rays of the sun but here she was changing her lifestyle for some adrenaline pumping hormones.Yes, what else can change the life of a highschooler than one's dive into the world of sex.

It started two days ago when Delra was giving her History exam.There she was trying to focus most of her concentration on the question before her while her subconscious mind pleaded her to pee.

"Damn," she thought "it was the coffee,wasn't it.I don't even remember how many cups I had."

That's when she felt a jerk within her.

"Oh my god, it's gonna break ,it's gonna break!" murmured Delra.

"What is it Miss.." quipped Mrs Hudson, the History Teacher, as she strode toward's Delra's seat.Mrs Hudson took a look at the student's name from the answer sheet to finish her sentence "Delra.Right Delra it is."

Delra was in a dilemma. She didn't know whether to smile for having a savior or cry for the savior being the biggest jerk in the room.Well common sense took hold of her and her thoughts started to settle down.

"Only a woman" thought Delra " understands a woman's problem."

"Don't you know the rules Miss Delra" snapped Mrs Hudson "or might I enlighten you that no one is allowed out of the examination hall."By the time Mrs Hudson completed the sentence her voice could be heard over by the nearby benches.

"Well" thought Delra "so much for common sense to take over."

A annoyed glance at her watch told her that 30 minutes was left for the exam to get over.She decided to sit it out and responded to her caring teacher that she was sorry to disturb the exam.

Though there was a slight annoyance in Mrs Hudson's face, she decided to walk off but thought otherwise and came back.She bent close to Delra's ear and whispered "Miss Delra although you are well grown up , don't shy to use other means like well you know diapers"

"Such bitchiness" thought Delra "not only did Mrs Hudson mock her but also laughed at her situation.Well I would rather piss in front of the class than beg that dickhead."

A startling jerk made her regret her words but only a tiny little bit.

Delra decided to close her eyes and took deep breadth trying to keep her mind occupied with something else ,anything other than that damned question paper could help her.

The one image Delra saw in her mind was a dickhead.No not Mrs Hudson, but a real authentic dick head. There like a pink bulb with a touch of precum at the opening. It was just like the one she saw in porn videos.She didn't know what prompted her but she started licking it.

Savoring the taste of the chocolate, the taste her mind choose for the taste of precum.

Soon, she was cleaning a whole dick and paying special attention to the balls by sucking and giving it a light bite.As she strolled her tongue from the balls to the tip.

"10 minutes left" shouted Mrs Hudson "no extra time will be given."

Though Delra's invisible dick disappeared , so did her urge to pee.The happiness of not having to humiliate herself started to dwindle as an overwhelming response for pissing originated within her.

The feeling tensed her and she wasn't able to recreate that delicious dickhead which she treasured just a few mere seconds earlier.

"I need a dick" muttered Delra as she looked around for future prospects.

"Beep-Beep,Beep-Beep,Beep-Beep...."

Delra snapped opened her eyes only to realize that she had dozed off again while recollecting her memories.She instinctively moved her hand to suppress a yawn while staring at the rising sun through the glass window.

She moved her bare body out of the bed with a vibrating phone in hand towards the window.The sun made itself visible over large red building on the other side of the apartment.She moved the vibrating phone over her right nipple as she groped the left boob.As the phone slithered down her naval, the pussy moistened itself with an intoxicating smell.Her other hand started to get rough with the left nipple and started to pinch it.

"Ahh" came natural response when she realized that her nails weren't trimmed.

Still how can she go without satisfying her hormones as her nails returned back to their positions with a new vigor.

Delra switched to her other nipple to pull it as far as she can until it snaps out of her delicate fingers.

As the vibration stopped in her mobile,it was replaced by her smooth fingers as she vigorously rubbed her clit while her other hand slightly protruded her opening.

"So close,so close." she muttered as she squirted on the glass.

"Squirting?Well that was a first"

She then used the glass to regain her balance."Hah, now that's morning!"she exclaimed while pulling back her messed up hair.

Mr Hudson:

"Mr Hudson, I am glad that you take the night shifts these past few days.You are a person I trust.In addition you can get the job done."

"So why am I in your room the first thing in the morning counselor?"

"Well you see the other workers complain that you spend most of your time in the terrace."

"We are workers and we need breaks often.Plus have I ever left a project unfinished."

"No, you are mistaken the problem is that you don't allow the other workers in the terrace while your there and mainly during the early hours."

"I have been a faithful employee to this company and I goddamn want a few moments to myself in this wretched factory." the last few words reverberated through the room.

"Please co operate Mr Jean" said the manager to the man who was walking out of his office.

Jean left the factory annoyed while wondering who paints a factory in red color.

His mood was worsened when his eyes came upon a high school brunette walking towards a pizza shop.

"It's because of that girl," thought Jean" I am in such a situation".Every morning giving me a strip show, tempting me to foil her.What a slut!

Always jacking off with her curtains open, yes she's a whore that has to be tamed by me.

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