Desperate in Class

Evie had tuned out the professor a while ago as she ranted about the greater meanings of philosophical naturalism. Though it wasn't that Evie wasn't interested Ms. Taylor could make reading the phone book compelling. Evie simply hadn't been able to cum for the last week; she had no partner to relieve her frustration and the people she usually went to for relief had been either busy or out of town. She had been trying everything she could think of, dildos, plugs, vibrators, and a whole lot of porn but none of them got her close and kept her there as another person could. So today she had decided she wasn't going to wear any underwear. And so far, it hasn't been working; it should have she has had sex in almost public places before and she had cum because she was in public, so it should be working.

Just before this class, she had masturbated in the bathroom, and nothing but now she was even more horny. At least she would only have to go through this for a few more days. One of her friends she had called said she would be back in 2-4 days. She could last that long, couldn't she? Evie tried to tune back into the lecture, but her mind kept drifting back to her body. Back to the thought of an orgasm that would make her forget everything for a second or two. Her pussy begged for something to fill it.

Evie checked to make sure no one was looking and then pushed her chair as close to her desk as possible. Evie's left hand went to push and prod at her exposed pussy. Rubbing her lips slowly she built up a rhythm that allowed her mind to go numb. Then she pushed her finger in, and she let out a low moan hopefully it was quiet, but she really wasn't paying attention at this point. Evie's finger rubbed up against her g-spot; she put another finger in, and then another. Her pace grew faster and faster she could feel another moan building up she put her thumb in her mouth to stifle it. Sucking on her finger her eyes fluttered closed she could feel her orgasm building like a song headed towards its crescendo.

And then Ms. Taylor clapped her hands, "Well it seems that is all class, I must have lost track of time for a bit there, but anyways y'all have a great day."

Evie jumped at the noise eyes shooting open, thankfully everyone else seemed more interested in leaving the classroom. Taking her fingers out of her pussy she tried not to draw too much notice to the fact that she and they were wet. Putting away the rest of her things she hurried to leave the classroom.

"Hey, Evie, could I talk to you for a moment" Ms. Taylor said behind her. Damn it she must have noticed.

"Yes?" Evie said, putting her hands behind her back as she turned to Ms. Taylor.

"Ms. Evelyn are you ok" Evie felt her pussy beginning to twitch begging to be touched "Yeah... uh I am fine."

"Ok well sorry for bothering you. You just seemed so... out of sorts. Are you sure you're, ok?" Evie had to hold herself up by her professor's desk. Ms. Taylor was by no means unattractive and her being so "out of sorts" as Ms. Taylor had put it, was not helping her climbing libido.

"Yeah no, no, I am fine, just tired, real tired I should probably get going, go to head on to the library do some studying then head on home for a nice nap," Evie said quickly and tried to leave for the second time stumbling a bit as she walked backward.

"Ok well, maybe you should head home first, study later?" Ms. Taylor said with so much concern in her voice it made Evie feel kind of bad for deceiving her.

"Yeah, maybe you're right" Evie responded though it didn't do much to change Ms. Taylor's facial expression. After a very quick goodbye, Evie almost sprinted out of the classroom.

* * *

Professor Charlotte Taylor stared after Ms. Evelyn when she left, not knowing what to do. A part of her wanted to go to a check-up on the young girl. While another part correctly noted that it was none of her business. But the noises she had been making. She was most assuredly not well. If she was hurt or otherwise delirious Charlotte ought to call an ambulance. Which would be expensive and inevitably bring in campus administration. Better she handles it herself, she could always call an ambulance later. Ms. Taylor tidied up the rest of her things, making sure the classroom was presentable for the next professor, and went off to the campus library hoping to find the young Ms. Evelyn.

* * *

Evie headed to the campus library. She should have headed home, as her comment about being tired to Ms. Taylor hadn't been entirely a lie, but she needed to cum, and Evie thought she knew how. She had gotten so close in class that she had no small chance of being caught. So, she hoped the library would be a perfect place for her to actually cum and then she would go home. Thankfully, when she made it to the library there was no shortage of people. Unfortunately, most of them were bunched into small groups that gave a lot of breathing room to the others. It took Evie a while to find a group that was close enough to almost notice her but wouldn't really pay attention to her presence.

Once she sat down Evie wanted to begin immediately but she had to give it some time so instead she put in some earbuds and began to tease herself with porn. The first video was of a woman who had shoved her crotch into the crotch of another woman. The next had a woman stuff a dildo half her size in her pussy. She moved from clip to clip until she couldn't wait any longer. After propping up her phone on her backpack, both of Evie's hands went to grope at her pussy. She was soaking wet, and her fingers wasted no time in sliding into her cunt. Her initial attempts were sloppy, and her main goal was just to get as many fingers in herself as possible. But that only lasted a few moments as her brain thought of a more productive way to make herself cum.

Evie pulled one of her hands out of her crotch and into her mouth savoring the taste of herself. Her other hand shifted its focus onto her clit and g-spot rubbing one with her thumb while the rest of her fingers dug deeper. The sheer pleasure narrowed her world down to the moaning of the women in the videos. It was bliss.

* * *

Charlotte had scanned most of the bottom floor of the library without finding Ms. Evelyn. At this point, Charlotte should just turn around. But if Evelyn was here, well she ought to at least check a few more places. She moved from one row of books to the next coming across a few people here and there but none of them were Evelyn. Finally, the shelves of books disappeared as she entered a lounging area where a group of students were hanging out and on the other end, there were bookshelves. It was time to give up, if Evelyn wasn't in the last couple of sections, then she probably just went home or somewhere else for that matter. Charlotte just wasted a good chunk of her day.

Sighing she decided just to head straight and find one of the side doors out of the library. As Charlotte began to walk towards the other side of this longing section she noticed movement between the books on the shelf. It wasn't Ms. Evelyn she had gone home or some other place. They are just some other students digging through their bags or something else. But she was already heading in that direction it wouldn't hurt to just check. Charlotte sighed again, angry at herself for not just letting this go. But she shifted the direction she was walking anyways and head straight for where she saw the movements peeking around the bookshelf, she saw Ms. Evelyn and she was fucking herself. Charlotte took a step back, putting Evelyn out of sight. Charlotte should leave, Ms. Evelyn clearly looked fine, in fact, she looked amazing, Charlotte took another glance, and this one lasted much longer.

Ms. Evelyn shifted how she had been pleasuring herself, now her shirt had been pulled up leaving her small breast exposed to the vigorous groping of her hand. It pulled, twisted, and pinched at each nipple causing her to silently moan and twitch each time. The passion above was matched by the passion below. Both her hips and her thumb were grinding into each other as much as they could.

Simultaneously her finger pumped in and out of her cunt making the quietest and cutest sounds. Charlotte's cunt was begging for attention, her hands instinctively moved to answer but Charlotte stopped herself from actually pushing her hands past her pants. Instead, she contented herself with rubbing at her cunt through her slacks. Doing anything more would be crossing the line as if the line hadn't been crossed already.

* * *

Evie was enthralled by her stimulation, but she was by no means blind. It had excited her when she first noticed the person between the bookshelves, and it made her redouble her efforts when she saw that it was Ms. Taylor. Now that she was performing for an audience Evie thought of a position that would give her an even better view. Laying on her back she pushed her backpack right above her ass elevating her pussy and giving Ms. Taylor a perfect view. Pulling out her earbuds the video she had been watching had ended a while ago, but she didn't need it anymore. With some effort Evie started all over again, slowly she pushed her fingers against her pussy spreading her lips here and there to let Ms. Taylor see how wet she was.

She was already at the edge of cumming and though that was still the main goal Evie wanted to get into Ms. Taylor's pants and the hornier the professor was the better. So, she kept pushing and prodding at her pussy each one causing lighting to run through her nerves. After about two minutes she was a twitching mess, and her moans had gotten well out of control. Deciding that she had teased them both more than enough Evie shoved her finger in her soaked pussy. She almost came immediately, pulling in a sharp breath she had to give herself another moment before continuing. This time she didn't start slowing, this time she let her fingers rub at her G-spot as quickly as they could. It didn't take her long at all, one moment her fingers were pumping away sending shocks up and down her spine and the next her hips were bucking caught up in a storm of pleasure.

Every part of her skin seemed to sing echoing the euphoria she felt in her mind. When the storm finally abided, though it still flared from time to time her eyes felt heavy and for a moment she felt a sharp tingle at her pussy then it went, and her mind went drifting in the afterglow.

* * *

Charlotte lay against the bookshelf trying to catch her breath. Her lower half was soaked, and she groaned at seeing the mess that she had made. Her panties and jeans were pulled down to her knees and her fingers still play with her cunt. When she was finally able to right herself, she went to look again at Ms. Evelyn. Sweat covered the young woman and as it caught the right angle of the light her heaving chest and twitching limbs glowed. Evelyn's eyes were closed, and the idea sprang to Charlotte's mind that she couldn't escape from, and she had already indulged herself in one more thing couldn't hurt.

Getting on her hands and knees Charlotte crawled over to Ms. Evlyn's cunt putting her face on a few inches from it. Then she took a deep breath taking in the smell of her sweat mixed with cum in her lungs. Giving in to a very based and lewd passion she took her tongue and dragged it across the young woman's cunt. It took more effort than she liked not to do it again. Pulling herself up one more time she thought about how to deal with this situation.

Thinking of something, she almost ran to the bookstore within the library, purchased a couple of very overpriced small blankets ran back, and covered the girl after pulling her soaked backpack out from under her. Then Charlotte pointedly pulled out her phone and turned away from Ms. Evelyn as she waited for her to wake up.