To the bathroom

Adam made his way along the lockers to the nearest male washroom, while thinking up some jack off fodder for when he gets there. In his state of lust, the only thoughts that came to his mind that got him raring to go had to do with the group of four girls that had sit behind them. Adam picked up his pace, realizing just how worked up the thought of those girls had got him went he looked down and saw the sizable tent in his pants. He was just about to enter the washroom when a hand magically sprouted out of nowhere and slammed into the locker in front of his face, stopping him in his tracks. Adam looked at the hand curiously as he followed it up the person's feminine arm, to her shoulders, up her neck, and to her familiar face. Before him stood maybe the most beautiful girl from the table in the library.

She smiled at him, obviously loving the attention he was giving her with the lookup, and placed her other hand on the other side of his head, effectively trapping him between two shapely arms and a beautiful face, not a bad place to be trapped, he thought. "Where's Victoria?" The mystery girl asked. She was surprisingly tall, standing up to his nose, he hadn't seen anyone since coming to the small town this tall. She had sparkling blue eyes that had a tendency to draw you in, and luscious brown curls bouncing around her perfectly framed face. She wasn't bad to look at, at all.

"She probably went to class, I'm just heading to the washroom first, then I'll head over as well."

"Oh, I know. I'm in your class. I'm surprised you didn't notice me, we were sitting in the same row. I was beside Heather." She said, still trapping him against the lockers.

"Oh, I'm sorry for not noticing you."

"That's alright, it was hard not to notice you, someone so tall, and so handsome." She said as she traced his jaw line with a finger. "I was so surprised then to see you hanging out with Victoria Walker of all people, like you can do so much better. Set your sights high and you may end up with Heather Ravers instead of someone trying to become the school newspaper chief journalist."

"Or, let me guess, I can set my sights on you?" Adam asked sarcastically to the girl who was way to close for him to fully formulate a sentence, her fragrance was intoxicating.

"Well, after Heather, I'd say I'm the next best catch. Vice Captain of the cheerleading squad, name is Chelsea, what's yours?"

"Name's Adam, there a reason why we're like this?"

"Of course there is. You see, when I start a problem, I like to finish it." She said slyly up to him before cupping his balls. Adam let out a startled gasp, that Chelsea quickly covered with a kiss. Her lips tasted like strawberries, Adam's mind deciphered through his shock and growing lust for this woman. "Shh! Quiet, we need to find somewhere quiet." She said as she looked around and lay eyes on the female washroom "In there!" She said urgently. Maybe she was getting excited too? Adam let Chelsea drag him into the Woman's washroom thinking internally about why they wouldn't choose the men's washroom, but he just let it slide, no reason to ruin what he hoped was going to happen next. As soon as they got in the washroom, Chelsea led them into a stall, which like the rest of them, were empty. Adam was surprised at the speed at which she went about doing what he wouldn't know what to do. He stood awkwardly against one wall of the stall, as Chelsea got on her knees and fumbled with his belt and jean buttons. While she was doing that, Adam took the initiative to take off his shirt, and he hung it up on the back of the door on a hook that was there.

It wasn't long before his pants were pooled around his feet, and he only remained in his boxers, which were stretched away from his body by his aching cock, anticipating its first touch by a woman. Chelsea looked at the bulge in amazement before looking up into his eyes "This has got to be one of the biggest dicks in the school!" She said amazed causing Adam to get embarrassed. She removed his boxers and let his cock spring free of its prison and stand tall pointing directly at Chelsea's face. She looked at it in wonder, admiring the angry veins and thick girth, not to mention the length. "At least nine inches...." She mumbled to herself "How many thick?" She mumbled again.

"What?" Adam asked snapping Chelsea out of her stupor.

"Oh, nothing. Did I cause this?" She asked softly looking at his raging cock so there was no mistaking what she was talking about.

"You and those hot friends of your put on quite a show, I would be worries if I got no reaction out of that." He said causing her to smile up at him.

"Well, let me deal with that then, on behalf of myself and my friends." She said seductively, as she leaned forward and took a lick of his cock from his head to his base, causing his knees to shake and him to moan in the greatest pleasure he had ever felt in his life to date. It was crazy how jacking yourself off felt one way, but the body of a woman touching your dick felt a hundred times better. Chelsea took Adam in her mouth, and bobbed her head once before hearing Adam moan his release and felt the splash of cum against the roof of her mouth.

Adam stood there in total shock at his premature ejaculation staring at Chelsea who kept his deflating cock in her mouth until it stopped pulsing, when she looked up at him "Seriously?"

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry Chelsea, I didn't know I would cum that quick, it was my first time, I guess it was just sensation overdrive."

"Wait, that was your first time?" She asked confused

"Yeah?"

"As in you're a virgin?"

"Yes."

"As in you've never had sex before."

"I believe that the definition, yes." Adam said as Chelsea took a deep breath, and let it out.

"So I took your oral virginity, and to think all I had planned to do was give you a blowjob, but now I have a virgin in front of me, with his cock hanging out. I've always heard how a man never forgets his first, and I wouldn't mind if you never forgot about me. What do you say? You up for another round?" She asked him while fondling his soft dick.

"Hell yeah!" He said.

"That's the answer I wanted to hear. Now we just have to get this guy hard again, any suggestions?"

"Why don't you take your top off and let's see what you've got underneath?" Adam suggested making Chelsea smile slyly.

"I just have to warn you, they aren't anything like Heather's." She said a little self doubtingly. Adam reached down and lifted her chin up so that she was looking him in the eyes.

"I'm sure they will be perfect." He said with a smile, which got him a blush in return. With that vote of confidence, Chelsea seductively removed her shirt, and the lacy white bra that was underneath, revealing two perfect white globes with small areolas and erect pink nipples. She stood nervously in front of him, making him doubt how many times she had truly done this before. "May I?" He asked reaching out his hand, she nodded her head, her lip between her teeth as he reached forward. Her tits fir perfectly in his hands, and at first touch, Chelsea let out a low pleasured moan and closed her eyes. Her hand reached out blindly until it reached her objective and her hand closed around his hardening shaft. She opened her eyes lazily and looked into his.

"You're a boob man?" She joked

"I'm a man who simply appreciates the female body, that's all."

"I like that." She said as she tilted her head into his, starting a heated kiss. Adam tasted a different taste on her tongue now then the first time they had kissed, but it wasn't unpleasant, so he ignored it and focused on the girl melting in his arms. "You're hard again." She said as she broke the kiss a few moments later.

"I'd be worried if that didn't get me hard." He joked.

"You really are a jokester aren't you?"

"Bad timing? I tend to tell jokes whenever I'm nervous."

"It's ok. We're both in the same boat here. Don't tell anyone, but I'm a virgin too." She whispered in his ear before pulling back to see the look on his face. Adam couldn't believe what he had heard, and so the surprise registered on his face. "I know, I act like I've done it tons of times, but honestly, imagine being on the cheerleading team and having not slept with someone before." She said dejectedly.

"Hey, it's ok Chelsea. That makes me feel a little less nervous, you sure you want to have your first time in a cramped washroom stall?" He asked her.

"You're so sweet." She said as se placed her hand on his cheek. "Might as well do it now, we'll probably find some excuse not to do it otherwise."

"Ok. So how do I do this here?" Adam asked looking between his newly hardened dick, and Chelsea's newly bare pussy.

"Here, let's try this. Are you strong?"

"When I want to be."

"Ok then, how about-" Chelsea said as she stepped up onto the toilet seat as Adam looked at her confused. "Just watch, and be ready to catch me if I fall."

"Of course." He smiled at her. She walked to the edge of the seat and opened her arms to him, he got the idea and picked her up and held onto her. "Now what?"

"Let me just...there!" She said as she crossed her legs behind his back.

"Whoa, this is something new." He said, as he looked at the beautiful cheerleader in his arms. He reached down with one hand and grabbed hold of his cock and made sure to run it through her folds a few times until he felt her leaking.

"You tease." She said between moans.

"I've watched enough porn to know some of the things I have to do." He said.

"Good for you, now fuck me!" She said as she ran her fingers through his long hair. Adam did as he was instructed and thrust inside his first ever pussy, and was immediately in heaven. _How can something feel so good? _He continued to thrust inside the beautiful girl in his arms, making sure to run his hands up and down her back, and using his mouth to suck on her nipples. He was doing all that he could to repay this woman for the wonderful experience she was giving him, also realizing that this was her first time also, so trying to make it enjoyable for her too. "Adam..Kiss me!" She said in between gasps as he thrust inside her. Adam locked his lips with hers as they went at it against the stall wall. They continued to tongue wrestle until Adam felt a twinge in his balls, which could only mean one thing.

"Chelsea, I'm going to cum! Where do you want it?" He asked as he broke the kiss. She opened her eyes and looked into his before tightening her legs around his back and kissing him even deeper. Adam had his answer as he kept plowing into the hot tightness that was this woman's pussy, until he thrust one last time and sent both of them over the edge. Chelsea thrashed in his arms and around his cock, milking it for everything it was worth. It was all Adam could do to hold onto Chelsea as she went through her throes of orgasmic bliss, and when it was over, and both of them were able to breathe again, they looked at each other and laughed.

"Where were you all my life?" Chelsea laughed.

"Oh man, that was amazing Chelsea, thank you."

"Thank you! Here let me get your number, and I'll give you mine. Make sure you call me, I'll be sure to call you."

"I'll be sure to." Adam said as they exchanged numbers. He looked down at his phone and saw that they were already five minutes late for class. "Is Ms. Moreau bad about people coming in late?" He asked Chelsea who was taking tissue paper and wiping her vagina.

"Who Mary? Naw, she's the sweetest teacher in the school." She said finishing up with the tissue paper and flushing them down the toilet.

"Are you sure me cumming inside you was a good idea Chelsea?" He asked her seriously.

"No, but I'll get a day after pill and will start taking the pill from now on. I never really had the need to take birth control, but I guess I better get started." She saw the worried look on his face and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "You're such a sweetheart Adam, I lucked out with possible first guys to take my first time. Imagine one of those jocks, who just fuck and tell, I doubt they would have even asked me where they should cum."

"Yeah, I guess." Adam said scratching the back of his head nervously.

"Look Adam, I loved this." She said pointing around the stall where the smell of sex still permeated. "But, I'm not ready for a relationship just yet, I was thinking friends with benefits when it suits us? You can meet other girls and I can meet other boys? Now that I've got the monkey off my back, I know that there's nothing to be worried about with sex. What do you think?"

"That sounds fine to me Chelsea. You have any perfume or something, this smell will probably give everything away."

"True."

Adam and Chelsea walked towards the classroom in which Literature was being taught. They knocked on the closed door and opened it slightly, revealing a full classroom with a pretty young teacher at the head of the class. "Oh, two lates. Miss Chelsea, and this must be our new student Adam. Go on take a seat, there should be a copy of Macbeth on each of your desks already, we just started on Scene 1, please follow along. Adam made his way over to an empty desk near the window, behind Chloe, and beside Victoria.

"Where were you?" Victoria whispered over to him. "What's that smell? Are you wearing Chelsea's perfume?!"

"Vicky, I can explain."

"Don't talk to me right now, we'll talk after class." She said. Meanwhile the whole class could probably smell Chelsea's perfume coming from him as he got a couple of looks from his classmates. Zack and Brandon gave him a thumbs up, but the most surprising reaction was Heather's, Chelsea had found a seat beside her captain, and must have told her about what had happened, because she turned around and made eye contact with him with a surprised look on her face, did he also see hurt there? _Where were all these expectations coming from? First Vicky is mad at me and now Heather might be too? _He thought. He had to keep reminding himself that it still was the first day of a new school year as the class taught by the beautiful young teacher droned on and on.