The characters in this story are in their final year of standard education and therefore are 18 years of age. (This is my first attempt ever at erotica and I wrote it on my phone, so please be nice...)
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Charlotte lay there wondering how it had all gotten so out of hand... Hours earlier she was an innocent Virgin at school. Now she was spread out on the science desk with her pussy gaping and her own sweet girl cum leaking from it. She began to go through the day's events.
In Miss Jessica Stone's science class she had been told off for passing notes and talking. Being as it was the last class of the day she'd been a bit casual in her approach and as such had earned detention straight after school along with her friend Emily and two other girls whom she knew, but Emily seemed to know them better.
**RING** the bell rang and all but the four girls and Miss Stone left. She assigned them the usual detention task of lines: I will not interrupt Miss Stone's class with mindless nonsense. God she hated her. Miss Stone thought she was so big and cool.
"Oh look at me in the cool teacher with tattoos and a quirky style. Bitch," thought Charlotte in a sarcastic tone.
"Oh good she's leaving," she thought. As soon as she left Emily and her began chatting. And the other two girls, Dee and Naomi joined in. Their conversation focused around usual stuff, hatred for Miss Stone (although mostly from Charlotte), homework, girls they hated and virginity loss. They all had great stories and then it was Charlotte's turn. She told them the truth (she couldn't be bothered lying).
"I'm actually still a virgin."
The other girls looked shocked. "Youre what? Seriously??? But we've heard so much Charlotte! We've heard all about your escapades with boys from all over!" exclaimed Naomi. Apparently her reputation was a bit worse than she knew.
"No, I've never had a boyfriend, I don't want one... I'm saving myself for someone special. I know them, but they don't know I like them and I'm not sure how they'd react..." she takes the slightest of glances at her friend, as Emily was thinking about what she had said.
"She's probably thinking about which guy it could be..." thought Charlotte. But she was of course speaking about her best friend Emily.
She had been in love with her for 3 years and had come to terms with her lesbianism and the fact it was probably not reciprocated nor would it ever be.
Unbeknownst to the four girls Miss Stone had actually come back into the room and overheard their conversation! "Well girls!" They all spun around horrified. "This is an intriguing conversation." Their faces red with embarrassment.
"It seems Charlotte is in love with someone who doesn't know it... Hmmm who could it be? Who could Charlotte be saving that pretty teen pussy of hers for? Well I think I know." She looked at her with a wry smile and then glanced at Emily.
"How could she know?!??! She didn't. Did she?!? Oh god, if she says it there's no way I'll be able to hide it," the thoughts of Charlotte crashed through her mind.
"I believe that Charlotte is in fact in love with someone in this room." The confused looks on the three classmates were obvious. "Want to tell us Charlotte?" She enquired with and evil smirk. Charlotte looked away.
"No?" She walked over to her. "It's you Emily..." The words hung in the air. Charlotte could feel her face turn pink immediately, oddly her pussy convulsed slightly too, this was turning her on???
