My high school days have long passed, but the name Carol still ligers in my mind after so many years. She was one of the girls in my classroom I had a crush on and couldn't keep my eyes off of her. She was a blue eyed sandy straight haired girl with the best looking legs in the whole school, witch was about the only body parts you could see on a girl dressed in a not so very sexy school uniform. In fact the only thing girls could get away with in school, was wearing their skirts over their knees. I don't know how many times I saw the color of the panties she was wearing. I remember her sitting across from me, propping one of her legs on the cross bar of her seat swaying her legs back and forth and flashing me. I thought she was flirting with me, till I realized she was flashing herself to other boys around me also. I still looked even when I knew she wasn't particularly interested in me. Her silky white thighs were giving me erection in class almost every day and could stop myself from looking at her. It was pretty obvious she was doing it intentionally and enjoyed boys talking about her as a slut and easy lay. I'll never forget seeing her at the pre-Christmas vacation party dressed in braless tank top, high heels and skirt so short you could almost see he panties. Her staying at the party flirting with boys when other girls had already left, meant she was hoping for something to happen. What began as normal teen horse play, ended up sexual in a room with her. None of her girlfriends were there or any adults either, so Carol went willingly into a back room with me and four other boys. She never struggled about horny boys taking her top off and sucking her tits, while I looked at her small thong with her skirt hiked up to her belly button. I knew I was going to see more of her when a boy rush over to lock the door. I got such a hard on when her thong came off and saw her pink pussy with boys holding her legs spread apart. Carol was already moaning with excitement having her pussy licked and think she was having and orgasm. Of course seeing naked boys ready to use their hard dicks on her, she had to tell them to not cum inside her. Well at least we all had our turn sucking her pussy and personally got a taste of her. I still remember how pink a wet her pussy was and how good she tasted. I was scared she would later say we forced her, but that never happed. I never thought I'd be looking at her sexy legs and all the way up to her wonderful gaping pussy and much less driving my tongue into her soaked pussy. At least none of us had to masturbate ourselves that day, because she sure gave good blow jobs.