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Finally, with this last ingredient, I should be finished, Samantha thought to herself as she slowly, carefully began to pour the liquid from a test tube into a beaker sitting on the lab’s counter. The liquid from the tube splashed into the beaker, and at first, the reaction was just what she expected. Unfortunately, the new mixture began to bubble and rise, eventually pouring over the top of the beaker.”No, no, no, no, no!” Samantha panicked as the liquid slid down the sides of the beaker and extinguished the flame coming from the Bunsen burner below it. “What am I doing?” she asked out loud as she took off her safety gloves in order to remove her glasses and rub her eyes. “There is no way that I’ll be able to get this right by the time Mr. Jackson comes in.”Samantha was supposed to conduct a private lab test with Mr. Jackson in order to bring up her chemistry grade before graduation. All of her grades were stellar, with the exception of her weak chemistry grade, thanks to having a bit too much fun at a party the night before her last test. Getting into a good university rested on being named valedictorian when she graduated, so she was willing to do anything she had to in order to get this final grade.All of the frustration was causing Samantha to feel warm, so she decided to remove her black sweater with the school’s golden crest on it. The school had axed their dress code after a long court case regarding freedom of expression, and thus no longer required students to wear a uniform. Her mom had insisted that she continue to wear the uniform though, saying that it looked just like the thing a ‘Good Christian girl’ would wear to school. In reality, Sam had continued to wear it, like most of the other girls at school, because she thought the whole schoolgirl uniform thing was sexy.The uniform consisted of a short-sleeved, white blouse, a bluish plaid skirt, knee-high white socks and black ballet flats. Whenever Samantha got to school, she undid the top three buttons of her shirt, exposing the top of her bra cups, usually an easily visible color like hot pink, and she hiked up her skirt, so that the istanbul travesti start of the curves of her ass would be showing. Depending on how sexy she was feeling on a given day, she would also slide her panties off and put them into her bag, but instead of stuffing them all the way in, she let them hang out of an opening in her backpack. This had the effect of making the school’s boys, and male teachers, wonder if the panties hanging out of her backpack were simply an extra pair to change into later, or was she not wearing any underwear at all.Samantha was eighteen, about five foot eight with shoulder length blonde hair, creamy white skin, and dark blue eyes. Her ass was small, and her tits weren’t much bigger, perhaps B’s, almost, but thanks to her thick, plastic frame glasses, her school uniform and good grades, there was no shortage of boys that wanted to ask her out. Apparently, the ‘sexy nerd’ thing was still big, and it wasn’t like Sam wasn’t attractive to begin with, but her nerd status certainly helped make her even more attractive. Guys seemed to think smart girls like her weren’t very experienced at sex, if at all, and as such, a girl like her was sexier in an innocent kind of way. Little did they know, girls like Samantha knew what they were doing; they just liked to tease boys by pretending to be good little nerds.Looking at the clock hanging in the front of the lab, Sam saw that it was about thirty minutes until Mr. Jackson was supposed to come by and administer the lab test. Samantha knew that she was too flustered to keep working, and if she forced herself to continue, she would just waste time and materials in multiple failed attempts. She desperately needed to relieve some tension before Mr. Jackson arrived. Pondering ways to relieve said tension, something radical, but also sexy in a dangerous kind of way, popped into her head.Sam looked around the room. She had entered the lab with a key and the door locked behind her. One of the benefits of being such a good student is that the teachers often trusted her with things that no other student would be, including a key istanbul travestileri to the science lab to practice before a test. According to the schedule posted on the front door of the lab, no one was scheduled to be in here for the rest of the day, and the front door’s window was covered with papers showing students what kinds of jobs they could get in the field of science. There was still a door with an uncovered window on it that led to the science teachers’ offices, but at last check, no one was in, since the end of the day was approaching, and students weren’t allowed into that area.Pretty sure that she wouldn’t be interrupted, Sam spun her stool to look at all of the lab supplies inside of a cabinet with a glass window. She opened the cabinet and selected a small glass test tube from a rack on one of the shelves. Turning it around and inspecting it, she thought about it for a moment before finally speaking to herself.“Well, why not?”Samantha’s skirt was so short that it made for easy access, especially since she wasn’t wearing panties either that day. She sat back on her stool and spread her legs, letting her right leg hang off of the side of the stool, while the other one was perched onto her workstation’s counter for balance. With a deep inhale and exhale, she took the test tube and inserted it into her pussy. A small moan escaped her lips and she started to slide the tube in and out of herself slowly, the glass tube sliding effortlessly back and forth through her wet pussy lips.”Oh my god,” Sam whispered as she started sliding the tube in and out of her pussy faster.As she used the tube to masturbate, Sam started to think about her friend Angie’s younger step-sister, Harper. At first, she only thought about how the seventeen-year-old and she happened to randomly start talking about different types of dildos somehow. Harper had mentioned how much she enjoyed using one that was made out of glass, given how smoothly it glided in and out of her pussy, allowing her to masturbate as fast as she wanted, no matter how wet she was, or was not, since the glass offered no friction, travesti istanbul like a rubber one might if the user wasn’t lubricated properly.At first, Sam was hesitant to go out and buy one of the glass ones, seeing as how they couldn’t vibrate, and they were a bit expensive. Now though, she knew why Harper liked glass so much: the feeling of it sliding so smoothly in and out of her pussy, lubricated only by her own fluids, felt amazing. I have got to get a glass dildo of my own soon, or just book the science lab once a week and come use the test tubes she joked to herself.It was thinking about their conversation on glass that Sam’s thoughts had started with regards to Harper, but they didn’t end there. Eventually, she began the have visions of Harper undressing in front of her before walking slowly, seductively towards her and pressing her bare breasts into her face. While Sam would start to suck on Harper’s nipples, the other teen would let one of her hands slide under Sam’s skirt and start to finger her pussy.“Mmmmmm…”Sam let out a soft moan, breaking from simply inserting and removing the test tube from her pussy to use the end of it to massage her clit with small circular motions. Over time, the test tube teasing her pussy became one of Harper’s fingers. She had been attracted to girls before, but she hadn’t been as turned on by the thought of another girl until then. Something about the younger teen’s sexual freedom, her easiness when it came to talking about sex despite her religious upbringing, something that the two of them had in common, really turned her on. While Sam felt stymied by her religious upbringing at times, Harper didn’t let it hinder her ability to enjoy sex as she saw fit, something Sam really envied.It wasn’t long before Samantha wanted to try something else, something more… substantial. She slowly removed the test tube from her cunt as if Harper were slowly removing her fingers to tease her, and went back to the storage cabinet. After a few seconds, she found what she wanted: the jumbo-sized test tube, the biggest of the lab’s glass test tubes. The tube was eight inches long and almost two inches wide. She knew that she probably wouldn’t get all eight inches into her, but she wanted to feel something reach the end of her cunt, and the width of the tube would also stretch her pussy walls and make the sensation even better.
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