Run to the bathroom!

Alice wanted to talk to him, she really did, but something else took a hold of her. She got up as soon as class ended and rushed to the nearest restroom. She could feel her sweatpants straining, and she tried to cover her crotch with one hand as she walked.

She sat down in a stall and pulled her pants down. She gently rubbed against the pulsing beast with the palm of her hand, and her toes curled. Talking to people was scary, but this… This was comfortable. This was safe. Part of her was ashamed, but she wrapped her fingers tightly around her shaft and quickly drowned it out. Clear, sticky fluid ran down the length and covered her fingers and legs, like a champagne pyramid.

“Oops,” she muttered.

She hastily unzipped her purse and retrieved one of the condoms she always kept inside. The wrapper was the size of a post-it note, large even for women’s sizes. She tore it open and rolled it smoothly down her shaft.

Satisfied that she wouldn’t be making a mess, she laid her head back and gently bucked her hips forward. She envisioned the boy bending over in front of her, swinging his hips seductively. She imagine that she was spreading his cheeks apart and sliding her cock between them.

She bit down on her shirt to keep herself quiet. The condom was already stretching to hold the clear fluids that she was leaking. It wouldn’t be long now. She could feel her testes pulsing like a heartbeat, wringing themselves out so hard it hurt. Her legs and arms shook, and she couldn’t help but whimper. It echoed in the empty bathroom.

The end of the condom was dangling, so stretched out and heavy that she feared it might rip. She quickly slid it off and tied it up. It sat in her hands, giving off an incredible heat. She always felt embarrassed, holding this thing and knowing that it all came out of her body.

She got up and wiped herself down, then left the stall, holding the shameful produce of her lust in her hand. She nearly gasped when she saw two women talking over by the sinks.

One was tall, with long platinum hair, and some of the biggest breasts Alice had ever seen. She was leaning against the sink, smiling down at her companion.

The other was short, with wavy brown hair cut above her shoulders. She was thin as a rail. She clung onto the other girl, arms around her waist.

The two of them were giggling and carrying on, showing no signs of leaving any time soon. Alice cursed her carelessness. She knew she couldn’t wait, so she hid the fruit of loins behind her back, and tried to play it cool.

She walked over toward the door, and tossed it quickly into the trash. It landed with a stomach-churning *plop* and burst onto the other contents. The sound of it dripping down into the can was audible. Both girls were staring in astonishment, directly at her. She wanted to run, but the tall woman spoke.

“Wow, that sounded kinda…” she trailed off. They both giggled. Her voice was deep and smooth. She walked over and peered inside the bin. Alice covered her face, too mortified to move.

The tall woman grinned, and looked a little flushed.

“Oh my god… thats… really hot.” She muttered. Her friend became a bit flustered, and put her back against the wall. Her hands covered her crotch. Seeing this, the tall girl grinned even wider. She turned back to Alice.

“You must be… you know.” Her eyes darted below Alice’s waist and followed along the crease in her tight sweatpants. She inched closer, and extended her hand slowly, as if asking permission. Alice didn’t move. She could feel the woman’s breath on her, and was inches away from feeling her chest squish against her arm.

Her next class would be starting soon. She should really be on her way… right?