Josh pressed me against the wall of the stall in the boy's bathroom of Magee Secondary. His lips crushed to mine. His hips grinding against me in a rhythm all his own. I'll tell you what; I wasn't regretting skipping Biology 11.
First of all, who wants to be in that class? But I was a good girl. I didn't do shit like skipping, smoking, drugs, rule breaking. I'd have the odd beer at a party – when I was finished my homework. But I just couldn't handle a full hour of Biology that day. I had left the house to my parents yelling at each other again. If they wanted to yell, I'd give them something to yell about. I had plans to get the school to call them over at least one thing. Get them to shut up about money for 10 minutes. I dumped my bag in my locker and made my way around to the back of the school.
I sat down against the building, not paying attention to my surroundings as I hung my head back. The sky was filled with normal Vancouver clouds, and it would probably rain by noon. "Shouldn't you be in class?" I rolled my head towards the voice. A few feet away from me sat a guy I had seen in passing, but never spoken to. He seemed nice enough, and I remembered once seeing him singing in a band at a party. He was talented. I liked musicians.
"'Could say the same to you." I looked back up at the sky. With a rustle of the grass, the boy was sitting next to me – close enough I could feel the hairs of his arm against mine. I felt a tingle up my spine. "I'm Josh. Josh Ramsay." He smiled at me. He had a pretty smile. Full lips, nice teeth…wow. If you got past just how skinny he was, and the awkward placement of his dirty blonde hair, he was kind of attractive.
"Kay Hoelscher." I smiled back at him.
"So, Kay, what brings you out here this fine morning?" He stretched his legs out in front of him, crossing his ankles. He had long legs…and big feet. I couldn't stop myself from glancing at his hands in his lap. The dirty girl side of me was taking over, and now I was wondering if the old wives tale was true. Big hands + big feet = big cock. Well, he'd give my parents something else to scream about more than money. This boy just screamed trouble. A musician who looked like he had an eating disorder. Frequent skipper…this could play out well for me.
"I was smelling rebellion in the air." I flashed him a flirty smile. "I plan to follow the scent as for as it will take me."
"Oh really now?" Josh smirked. He scooted a little closer to me, draping his arm over my shoulders. "And how far might that be?"
"Hey, slow down." I laughed and nudged him with my shoulder. He kept his arm around me, an evil smirk on his face.
And so I ended up here. With a practical strangers tongue down my throat in the boys bathroom of my high school. If this isn't rebellion, nothing is. "What are we doing!?" He asked with a laugh, but continued kissing me furiously.
"Letting loose." I answered breathlessly. I unwrapped one arm from his neck. Reaching my hand down, I grabbed at his semi hard package and squeezed lightly. He moaned into my mouth. Letting go of my hips, he grabbed the fabric of my shirt and lifted if off my shoulders. We had to stop kissing for all of two seconds while my shirt came off, which left Josh's lips even more eager on mine.
"Do you have any condoms on you?" He asked between kisses.
"No. I don't usually do this." I said with a dry laugh. I moved my hand from outside his jeans, shoved it down into his boxers, and grabbed onto his dick.
"Stop." Josh moaned.
"Why?" I smirked, moving my lips from his to suck at his neck. I stroked my fingers over his constrained cock.
"You're teasing me, Kay." Josh tried to push away from me. "I may be an irresponsible twit but I'm not gonna risk knocking you up."
I shoved him into the wall on the other side of the dirty little stall. "There are other things to do, Josh." I whispered and moved to start sucking and biting at his neck. I didn't feel like losing my virginity in a bathroom stall anyways – not that he knew I was a virgin.
"Like?" Josh said breathlessly.
"Things." I smiled against his neck, squeezing his junk again. I dropped suddenly down to my knees, taking my hand out of Josh's pants to work on his jeans and belt. They came loose rather easily – probably because they there about two sizes too big, his belt did all the work in keeping them up. I yanked his pants and boxers down in one go, moaning at the sight of his erect dick. The stupid old wives tale was true.
I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and kissed the tip. "Oh…" Josh gasped. "Those kind of things…" I smirked. Wrapping my lips around Josh's tip, I started sucking lightly. He moaned.
I pulled away quickly to mutter "I've never done this before, so be patient."
"Whatever." Josh reached down, tangling his fingers in my hair. "I don't believe you anyways." I gave a dry laugh before taking as much of him into my mouth as I could. Josh gasped and tugged a little harder on my hair. I bobbed my head, making sure to lick along the veil that ran the length of his shaft.
Using his grip on my hair, Josh forced me to take as much of him as possible into my mouth at once. I pumped my hand around what I couldn't reach. Looking up through my eye lashes, I saw Josh was leaning his head back against the stall wall, his mouth hanging open. I smirked around him.
I continued the same way until he started moaning louder. "Kay…I'm getting close." He moaned, clenching his teeth. He trust his hips forward, shoving his dick farther into my mouth. I reached up, sneaking my hand under his shirt to feel the muscles in his stomach clenching. One last pump of my hand, and I pulled my mouth away from him, dragging my teeth over his skin. He let out a gasp, and came into my mouth. I swallowed quickly, trying not to think of the taste. Grabbing my shirt off the floor, I pulled it over my head as I stood up.
"That was not your first time doing that." Josh whispered his eyes still wide.
I laughed. "Actually, it was." I watched as he gained composure, reaching down and pulling up his pants, quickly doing them up.
He shook his head. "Nope. Defiantly not."
"Whatever, Josh. The bell is gonna ring soon, I gotta go." I opened the lock to the bathroom stall.
"Wait." Josh grabbed my arm. "When can I see you again?"
I thought for a second. "We can finish this tonight. Find a condom, and meet me in the parking lot after school."
