Mommy's Love Denied 7 - Sex Stories

Mommy's Love Denied 7

... the entire class was doing the latter. Just when I thought it was all over and it would done and dusted; something happened that made all of my class's eyes light up. "I wanted to conclude and say thankyou to my fellow students and teacher for listening to my-" Pfft! It was so short and quick but everyone heard it. All my peers eyes instantly went wide like diamonds with huge grins on their faces; right before an eruption of harsh loud laughter filled the classroom and drummed through my ears. I stood their straight as an arrow in shock. I looked into the eyes of the all boys in class. They were wide and glazed with mocking hilarity. I knew a few boys in my classroom had a crush on me. But I looked into those boys eyes as well and their expression was the same as the others. Mocking, mocking, mocking! I ran out of the classroom. I could hear the teacher calling out to me but I just kept running with tears in my eyes. I could hear the whole school laughing at me as I ran through the main hall and out the front door. I knew it had to be my imagination; or the echoes of the classroom bouncing through the main corridor. But I knew it didn't matter either way. The entire grade in my school was going to know about my little accident. I thought it was the end of the world. When I got home I instantly went into my room and threw myself into my pink pillows. Tears drenched my pillow sheets. I was hot and bothered from running home. I was so embarrassed. I wanted to kill myself then ...

... have to deal with the shame. I imagined returning to school and having to face the haunting mocking eyes of the all the cute boys in my grade. With their cute laughing face's engraved into my brain I began to take my school clothes off. Afterwards I put my hands under my panties and start to play with my cliterous. I rubbed and flicked at it; still thinking about the mocking face's of the boys at my school. "THEY-!" Rub rub flick rub rub! "ARE-!" Flick flick rub flick flick! "ALL-!" Flick rub flick! "LAUGHING-!" Flick rub! "AT-!" Rub flick! "MEEEEEEE!!" Let it out! I told myself. Let it all out! The hopelessness, the fear, the heartbreak! I twiddle my fingers even more frantic. My clit didn't need much more stimulation. I threw my legs out high and tightened with the image of surrounding laughing boys mocking my small squeaky bowl movement. The humiliation; oh my the humiliation! YES...YEESS....YEEEESSSSS!!! SPLAASH! I was back in the shower at present time again. I had orgasmed right in the open shower in front of an ignorant teen looking at his computer. My only sons friend! I was so shameful. But I grinned; I was so naughty. It was because of Scott I had these shameful feelings again though. It true that after the incident when I was a young girl and all the boys laughed at me; I had went on a self humiliation masturbation frenzy for months and months. I turned my humiliation into an advantage of pleasure. Better than suicide I concluded. But then to my surprise a few months ...