Lizzie lunges for Cole for "modesty"

Chapter originally written by Flubber Man on writing . com

The instinct of allowing something more exciting to happen with her schoolmate did override Lizzie’s judgement. Quickly she hopped over for the "cover" of Cole.

“Help meeeee!!!” She whined as she found herself once more knocking over Cole. Suddenly when her eyes opened she found herself not facing the well...face of Cole.

In reality, she managed to tumble them into an even more compromising position. She knew where Cole’s face would be; having a close up of her pussy. The thought alone made her squeal with joy in her head. The luck of having this happen to one of her cute friends from childhood? It was almost like heaven to her.

“Eep!!” She acted, pushing her curves onto the face of her old friend. It did help that his mouth was open in shock, as he felt his tongue a bit glide across her folds. “Ooh~... HM?!? Oh god, I’m so sorry!!!”

“Damn...the lucky bastard...” Sammy commented as Hope tried to assess the situation.

“Oh god... this must be your worst one yet, Liz,” Hope grimaced, but mostly for the fact that Liz was still face sitting Cole. “Get up... here... oof!”

Lizzie was glad there was still spaghetti there to have them slide again. And yes, she was back in her former position of sitting on Cole’s face. The boy was of course silent; his whole body seemed to freeze in shock. And he was also getting hard below, from what Liz could tell when her face fell over to meet his crotch. If only they were both naked...

“Oh shit!” Diana was referring to the staff who had arrived, a little surprised that the ditzy girl was now in a 69 with one of their other students. Not by much though.

“Ugh... again? This is even worse than last time,” One groaned in annoyance.

“Not for the kid below maybe,” The other staff member joked.

Both managed to lift a "mortified" Lizzie from her spot, as she constantly refused to move. Mostly for both selling the illogical panic of a person in this scenario, and the fact she was close. With a small moan that wasn’t heard due to the whistles and catcalls. She had done it. She officially came in public. Who saw? Did they notice? Did they care?

Regardless, as she sobbed a bit, apologizing constantly for the situation, she cheered internally. This was the best day she ever had.

Diana however was curiously watching the behind of Lizzie. There was... moisture around her thighs. Looking back at Cole she stared at what looked like some suspicious liquid. She could’ve chocked it up to involuntary orgasm, but the seat was also wet.

“Hmm...” Diana quietly watched as Cole managed to get up with the help of Hope and Sammy. “I wonder...”