High School Study Group – Part 1 [M/F] [Shower] [masturbation] [anal play] [tease] [teen] [nsfw]

My phone shook in my fingers slightly as I typed out the words, “You going to study group? ?” and hit send.

As soon as I did, I had a sinking feeling in my stomach. The thought of him next to me always made my heart pound a little faster and my pussy ache little harder.

I had asked our teacher after class if I could be in the same study group as one of the other girls in biology class, but really it was DJ that I wanted to be grouped with. At least “DJ” was what we all called him. He was an exchange student from Ireland and his actual name was Deaglan Jack Cooney, but his close friends started calling him DJ and it just kind of stuck.

I’m not sure if it was just because he was foreign or some other reason, but the moment I saw him I was struck by his beauty. There was a deep intensity in his eyes, yet a playful softness in smile.

We were only 17 but I could sense that he had lived a harder life than I had, but got the feeling it hadn’t crushed his spirits. He grew up on a farm in Ireland, and his strong hands and forearms held evidence of physical strength cultivated from many years of manual labor.

I found myself staring at his forearms during class, studying each curve, tracing the veins with my eyes, noticing the slight shifting in the muscles as he wrote down his notes, imagined him using those muscles to wrap his arms tight around my waist, holding me close as I gazed into his striking green eyes. I imagined his firm body pressing me up against the lockers, his strong hand on the back of my neck as he would steal a kiss in-between classes. Only the sound of my name being called out by the teacher or a poke in the ribs from my best friend Kya would reluctantly snap me out of my fantasies.

I wasn’t the only girl fantasizing about letting DJ have his way with us… No, every girl I knew was hoping to get a taste of that sexy, Irish tart. Fortunately for me, starting a few weeks prior, I had caught him stealing glances at me during class as well, which gave me enough courage to add him as a friend on Snapchat and start texting him.

Our texts up to that point had been innocent teen talk, but I wanted more. I needed more. I was becoming a woman and had the desire to be treated like a real woman should. I could think of no better person to explore my budding sexuality with than Deaglan Jack.

That’s why when the chance to be part of his study group came about, I knew that was my chance to take things a bit further. I had to make my move.

So it was no surprise that I was more than excited to see that just seconds after I send Deaglan my snap, I could see he was writing a response back to me. It’s silly, but that little speech bubble above his avatar’s head always made my heart leap with excitement.

“Aye. Are you goin’ Marybeth?” He replied.

I loved the way he spoke, his strong Irish accent made my knees weak, especially when he said my name, “Marybeth” with a slight roll of the “r.”

He was the only one besides my mother that called me “Marybeth,” everyone else always just called me Beth. DJ had heard our biology teacher call my name on the first day of class as “Marybeth” and I guess he just liked it better and never called me Beth despite everyone else doing so.

“Only if you are. ?” I flirted nervously.

“Oh is that so? Why’s that?” He quickly typed back.

“Well I’m sure there’s a lot I can learn by studying your biology.” *send* Then playfully acting like I hadn’t meant to say that I quickly typed, “I meant to say there’s lots I can learn by studying biology with you. ?” *send*

I was taking a gamble. I didn’t know how he would react with me being so forward. I tossed my phone onto the bed, too nervous to watch him typing.

*Ba-ding* He had responded. With my heart pounding, I picked up my phone and turned it over to read his message.

“LOL! Wow Marybeth… I didn’t think you were into those kinds of studies.”

I laughed out loud and couple believe he was into our playful banter.

“There’s lot’s about me that you don’t know yet…”

I was flirting hard, trying to sound confident, but my hands were shaking, my heart was pounding, and my mind was racing. I had just taken a leap of faith and I was praying that Deaglan would catch me in those strong arms of his.

“Well it sounds like we’ve got a lot of learning to do. I’ll see you at 6:30.”

My heart did a somersault in my chest! I rolled back on to my bed and I started to giggle.

Could this be it?!

Was tonight the night that I would feel Deaglan against me? Feel his tongue wrapped around mine? Feel his hands on my waist and breasts? Feel his bulge pressed against my wet panties….

I was getting ahead of myself and I didn’t want to be let down, so I rolled off my bed and jumped into the shower to try and stave off the delicious fantasies of DJ that were swirling in my head.

However, his affect on me was too powerful and as soon as the warm water hit my skin I couldn’t help but imagine him right there behind me in the steaming hot water. His hardening cock pressing against my ass cheeks, his strong arms wrapping around me, his hands caressing my every curve, and his soft lips teasing my neck and ears.

I started washing my body which only amped up my desire. The soapy, slick loofa on my nipples sent electric shocks of pleasure through my body as the hot water poured down my back. I wet my left nipple with the bubbly loofa and started grinding my nipple between my fingers with my left hand as my right hand slid the soapy loofa across my pussy lips and hungry ass.

I dropped the loofa to the ground so that I could use my soapy right hand to rub my pink, soft pussy and puckering ass hole. I stepped my right foot onto the side of the tub and let the water lick my back and ass cheeks as my hands teased my tits and clit.

I gently pulled on my nipples as I rubbed my fingers in circles across my hardening clit. As the pleasure began to rise inside me, my hips started thrusting into my fingers and all I wanted Deaglan’s Irish cock deep inside my tight, wet pussy.

As I moved my left hand to my ass and slid my middle finger inside ass hole, I gave my clit a little slap and imagined DJ’s cock spreading my pussy lips wide as he fucked me from behind. I imagined his long shaft filling me up as he thrust slowly from behind me.

As I imagined him speeding up his thrusting, I started pumping my finger in and out of my ass faster and faster and faster. I was starting to cum and had to fight the urge to clench my thighs together. My legs were shaking and I could feel my ass tighten around my finger with each wave of orgasmic pleasure.

I could feel my warm, slick pussy juices pouring over my fingers as I came and squirted all over my hand and thighs. I was clenching my teeth together to keep from moaning and screaming. My whole body was shaking and spasming as I kept pressure against my stiff, pulsating clit.

My orgasm was longer and stronger than normal. It felt amazing, but left me horny and wanting more. I needed to be penetrated. I needed to be filled up with cum and fucked wildly. I needed to feel his thick cock throbbing inside me, emptying his sweet warm cum deep inside my aching pussy.

I rinsed off the soap and dried myself. I then picked out my sexiest bra and a summer dress that was thin and just short enough to tease DJ with. I wasn’t sure how the night would go and if we would be able to get away from the other two people in our study group, so I decided to not wear any panties. Maybe then he could quietly play with my hungry clit even if the other to students were sitting right there.

I texted DJ, “On my way.” As I jumped in my car.

He responded, “I just got here. I’ll wait for ya’ outside, but be quick abou’ it. ?”

“I’m worth the wait. ?” I teased confidently. My horniness and desire for him had taken over and all my nervousness had vanished. I was on the hunt and I was hungry!

“Ohhh… ?” Is all he replied and I knew I had him.

When I pulled up to the house, I saw him sitting on the curb. I smiled at him with a devious sort of grin and I saw his eyes look me up and down. He tried to keep himself looking at my face, but the breeze was blowing my dress high up my thigh and he couldn’t resist stealing a glance.

“Well… You look great!” He said after we had hugged for a bit longer than usual.

“Thanks!” I said and then I playfully kissed him on the cheek and started walking inside. I got to the door and realized that he hadn’t followed me. He was just standing there, soaking in the view of my curvy ass and legs working the hell out of that thin sexy dress.

He was trying process what had just happened when I said, “You coming DJ?”

He blushed a little bit at the sound of me asking him if he was coming or not as both our minds went straight to a very naughty place. I’m sure the only thing going through his mind at that moment was the thought of him unloading his delicious, wet load deep into my mouth, pussy, or ass. I know that’s all I was thinking about.

“Uhhh, yeah.” He said through a nervous laugh. “I’m definitely coming.” He replied as he stepped up to the door next to me.

I knocked on the door and then leaned over and whispered into his ear, “That’s what I was hoping you’d say.” and then I gave his ear a little flick with my tongue just before the door opened.

“Hey!! DJ and Beth, come on in.”

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