She looked at them. She felt it. She felt all their gazes. As Ashley sashayed down the hallway, it’s like she could read the boys’ thoughts as she looked at them. “Goddamn, she’s fine.”
She got that a lot. For some reason, she drove the opposite sex crazy. She was tomboyish with girly-girl tendencies. As for her self-esteem… She had no issues with that. “I’d fuck her in all her holes… Shit!”
She got that a lot also. However, those holes were reserved for her boyfriend. Ashley was a very pretty petite Latina who was a majorette with brown eyes and a curvaceous figure. But she never thought that every swing of her ample hips teased them. Until this happened…
One day when Ashley was going to class, she felt a hand trying to feel on her buttocks stealthily. She didn’t know who it was. She looked back with an angry glare. Nobody was there. She turned around.
“Hey, babe. What’s good?” Her boyfriend Nick said. Nick was a defensive tackle on the football team. They kissed.
“Could be better. Was that you just then?”
“When? I just got here.”
“Oh, never mind.”
Ashley started thinking more about her ever-growing sex appeal and the mystery person who touched her butt. Maybe it’s a blessing in disguise. No, she had a boyfriend, she thought.
“Joel!”
“What’s up, my people?” Joel said.
Joel is a classmate of Ashley’s. (And a not-so-secret admirer to Ashley) So is Nick. Ashley and Joel are friends. However, the thing is Ashley is one of Joel’s crushes. And every time he looks at her, she drives him crazy. And Joel is one of those guys who crushes a lot.
“Hey, Joel,” Ashley said.
“What’s up, my dude?” Nick said.
“Ash, you got the English homework? Come on. You can’t leave a dude hanging. We’re all fucking up in that class.”
“Not all of us,” Ashley replied with a smirk.
“Oh, excuse me, ma’am,” Joel said. “Excuse me.”
“You know what, I’ll think about it,” Ashley said.
Joel smiled.
“You know what… I like you. I like you,” He said, half-joking, pointing.
“Shut up. Get the hell to class.”
Joel started chuckling, while checking every curve on her body.
As the day went on, she felt more eyes on her than ever before. She had no self-esteem issues at all, but even she thought it was a little strange. Strange because one, she didn’t do anything different that day. And two, girls were checking her out as well.
“What are you talking about? Of course you would get checked out by dudes… That’s like, a regular thing for us,” One of her classmates, Jasmine said. Jasmine was a cheerleader, also curvy.
“No, you did not hear me. They always do. I just feel more eyes on me now. And girls too! Girls!”
“Guys are horny. They think with the wrong head,” Jasmine said.
Ashley laughed.
“Excuse me, ma’am. I am offended. Whilst that may be true… For some people…” Another male classmate of theirs named Luke said. Luke was on the football team there. (And also a not-so-secret admirer of Ashley’s)
“Luke, you’re a guy,” Jasmine said.
“Oh shit,” Luke said. “What’d I walk into now?”
“I just got a question. Simple ass question. Do you think Ashley is hot?”
“Hmm. How should I answer this? Nick is on the team with me… We’re cool. And I don’t want to get my ass kicked,” Luke said.
“You’re just answering a question,” Jasmine said with a smirk. “Say if our friend Ash here dropped something right in front of you. She bends over to pick said object up. What are your thoughts at this time?” Ashley turned around and bent over to illustrate it.
“Firstly, hell yes she’s hot. Secondly… Damn,” Luke said, biting his lip looking at her ass.
“Dilemma solved. I mean, hell, I’d do you,” Jasmine said to her, playfully patting her ass. “And all that ass.”
“Not sure if you’re serious or…”
She giggled.
That night after band practice, Ashley was talking to Nick on FaceTime after his football practice.
“’Sup, babe?”
“What’s up with you?” Ashley bit her lip after saying that.
Nick was shirtless, showing off his big, yet impeccable frame.
“Eh, practice was a bitch, but I’ll get through it. I got a lot of homework to do too, now that I think about it,” Nick said.
“Damn, I was about to talk to you about something. But it can wait.”
“What?” Nick asked.
“You know how how you can feel someone checking you out?”
“Yeah.”
“For some reason, I got that more eyes today. Dudes and chicks,” Ashley said. “Jasmine even said she’d do me.”
“You know how sexy you are? Do you? I mean, goddamn!” Nick chuckled with a smile. “As for Jasmine… I don’t even know, man.”
“In that case, I got a surprise for you,” Ashley said, with a mischievous smile.
“What?”
“After you finish your homework, young man. After you finish,” Ashley said, starting to tease him. “I got stuff to do. Bye, babe.”
She hung up with a plan in her head. Ashley peered in the bathroom to see if it was taken. She quickly took her iPhone and took it inside the bathroom. She closed the door behind her. She turned on the shower, looking at herself in the mirror from behind. She was wearing a t-shirt which showed her school colors and boy shorts which matched. She tested the water. It was perfect for her tastes. She started to strip, taking off her t-shirt first, which revealed a white bra. She looked at herself for a while. She thought about those boys…
“You know how sexy you are? Do you?”
“Damn!”
“You know what, I like you. I like you…”
…And girls…
“I mean, Hell, I’d do you. With all that ass…”
It started to turn her on. She lowered her shorts to show a cute pair of polka dotted panties. She turned around in the mirror and unhooked her bra. She watched her bra fall to the floor as her small yet cute breasts became free. She took a picture on her phone, teasing her boyfriend, then sending it to him. She then lowered her panties showing her smooth curvaceous buttocks. She spanked them.
“Ugh.”
She took some pictures on her phone. Including one when she spread her cheeks. At this point, her beautiful womanhood was now wet. She got in the shower to lather up. The soap landed on her beautifully petite body. She lathered up almost seductively. As she washed her breasts, her nipples hardened. Her breathing quickened. As she washed her smooth brown legs and thick thighs, deep down, she imagined someone was watching as she eventually made her way to the middle of her legs. As she was washing her womanhood, her wet, turned on womanhood, washing eventually became fondling. Fondling became fingering.
“Ugh. Ugh. You want my ass, baby?”
She smacked her ass. She lathered it and washed it off in the shower head by shaking it a little bit. She spanked it again.
“I’ve been a bad girl. I want you to fuck me. Fuck my ass, papi. Mmm…” Ashley said, moaning, using the shower bar as leverage, and fingering her wet treasure.
“Ugh! Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! You want this fucking ass?” She spanked it again.
“Ugh! Ah, ah, I’m coming… I’m coming. Ahhhhhhh…” After she came down from her climax, she tasted herself slowly.
She turned off the shower and stepped out. She looked at her pictures that she took from before. She had a smile on her face.
“Maybe one or two more…” She thought.
She laid down on her bed, still nude. She opened the photo app on her phone. She made a short video, expertly put her legs up and pointed her phone directly at her still dripping treasure, going upwards to her face gradually.
“Now what to do with these?” Ashley said.
She sent the video and the picture of her spreading her cheeks to her boyfriend. She thought about that one person…
“I’d fuck her in all three holes!”
“These holes are reserved,” Ashley said to herself.