Moving On
Chapter 2
The next day, I woke up surprisingly normal, and as far as I could tell, the feelings that had occurred during last night’s car ride had dissipated. I wasn’t quite sure what had happened, so I attributed it to some sort of mental breakdown.
At school, I went through all my classes in a daze, my mind being consumed by images of Leo’s cock in my girlfriend’s…no, EX-girlfriend’s, asshole. I still couldn’t believe that the girl I loved and thought was in love with me could commit such a terrible and heartless crime.
“Hey Derek, you okay?” I turned to see my best friend Sean staring at me with a concerned look on his face. We were in the middle of Calculus class, and sat in the very back, so it was easy to talk without the teacher noticing.
I had known Sean since kindergarten, and we had been inseparable from day one. His winning smile and stupid jokes never failed to cheer me up when I was down, but I doubted even he could get me out of this slump.
“I’m…alright,” I started, heaving a sigh. I still hadn’t told him about Ashley. Sean leaned closer, and brushed a wisp of light brown hair away from his eyes.
“You sure, man? I think I’ve known you long enough to tell when something’s up.”
I glanced at the front of the room. Mr. Walsh was droning on about derivatives and the chain rule, or in other words, a load of bullshit no one in this room was going to use in the future. He was oblivious to anything other than his boring lesson, so I decided the coast was clear to talk.
“Actually, something is up. Very up.”
“Good or bad?”
“Pretty fuckin’ bad.”
Sean furrowed his brow. “Is everything okay between you and Ashley?”
I snorted. “Not exactly. She…uh…I caught her with another guy last night.”
“What?!” Sean immediately covered his mouth as half the class turned to look at him. Fortunately, Mr. Walsh was too busy writing on the board to notice. Sean lowered his voice. “Are you fucking kidding me? That bitch.”
“I know, right.” I described to Sean what happened the night before, when I sat in the closet in shock, watching Leo give Ashley a rimjob and then fuck her over her desk.
“Dude, I’m sorry.” The look on Sean’s face was of pure horror. “I wouldn’t wish seeing a guy’s hairy, sweaty ass on anyone.”
I had to laugh at that. Sean chuckled at his own joke as well.
“Of course, seeing your girlfriend cheat on you probably sucked dick as well.”
I shook my head. “You have such fucked-up humor, man,” I said light-heartedly. “I just got cheated on, show a little compassion!” Despite my attempt at acting mad, I smiled. I was wrong, Sean could make me feel better.
“It was pretty hairy,” I conceded. I sighed. “I guess I just don’t get what I wasn’t giving her. I thought I was a pretty decent boyfriend.”
Sean’s face turned serious. “Don’t even doubt yourself, Derek. You’re an amazing guy. This is not on you at all.”
“You think so?” I asked.
“Yeah, I really do…” For a second, I thought I saw a weird look flicker across Sean’s face, but it disappeared as quickly as I noticed it.
“Fuck her, man,” Sean said. “As cheesy as it sounds, there’s plenty of other fish in the sea.”
“Amen to that,” I agreed.
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The rest of the day flew by pretty quickly. Nothing out of the ordinary happened until last period, AP Physics, when I noticed a girl staring at me. Evelyn Lockhart. She was a year younger, and one of the “popular” girls, so I was confused as to why she was paying me any sort of attention whatsoever. She gave me a slight wink, then turned back to face the front of the room. My eyes dropped to her legs, and traveled up to the line of her miniskirt. That’s when I felt a slight tingle inside me, sprouting from an invisible point in the center of my body and spreading outwards. My mind flashed back to the car ride home from the college. It was the same feeling. What was happening to me?
I decided to go along with it. Continuing my visual scan, my eyes lifted to her long brown hair, which she had slightly curled today. She had on a black and white striped top that clung to her shapely body and beautiful c-cup breasts.
I realized my cock was rock hard, straining against my jeans. I started to picture her without her clothes. I pictured her running her hands along her body, grabbing and squeezing her perfect breasts. In my mind, I watched her turn away from me, slide off her panties and bare her firm ass to my eagerly awaiting eyes.
“Derek? You with me?” A man’s voice startled me out of my fantasy. My dirty thoughts vanished.
“Uh, sorry Mr. Clark,” I said, clearing my throat. I noticed Evelyn was turned to face me again.
“Do you know the answer?” Mr. Clark asked expectantly. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Evelyn spread her legs slightly, giving me a clear view up her miniskirt. She was wearing white panties, and I could see a small damp area in the middle of them. My breath caught in my throat.
“Um…uh…yeah…” I sputtered, then cleared my throat again.
Evelyn gave me a sly smile, then closed her legs. I tore my eyes away from her and quickly scanned the board, taking in the figures scrawled in Mr. Clark’s messy handwriting.
“Uh…theta equals 60?” I guessed weakly.
Mr. Clark narrowed his eyes. “That’s…correct,” he confessed. “But pay attention next time.”
Evelyn raised her hand. “May I go to the bathroom, Mr. Clark?” she asked in an innocent voice, though her facial expression towards me was anything but.
“Sure, Evelyn.”
Evelyn walked towards the door, giving me a meaningful glance along the way. The feelings started to return. I felt different, just like I had the night before. I felt dirty.
A few minutes later, after asking Mr. Clark the same question, I jogged quickly down the hallway towards the bathrooms. I took a deep breath and entered the girls bathroom. Thankfully, no one was in the hallway to see me go in.
No one was in the bathroom itself either. I frowned, making sure to duck down and check each of the stalls.. Checking to see the coast was still clear, I then proceeded to enter the boys bathroom. One stall was occupied. I took a deep breath and knocked softly on the door. It swung open. It was her.
Evelyn looked at me with want in her eyes. “I thought you’d never come,” she said sexily. She put emphasis on the word “come”.
“What do you want?” I asked, my voice shaking a little.
“I want you, baby,” she said as she moved towards me, grabbing my shirt and pulling me closer. “Right here, right now.”
“Why me?” I asked.
She grabbed my head and kissed me hard. Her lips tasted sweet, and had a slight strawberry flavor. After a few seconds, she pulled away.
“I don’t know,” she said breathlessly. “Something’s just different about you. I need you, Derek. Now.”
Evelyn dropped to her knees and lifted up my shirt, exposing my belt. Within seconds, she had it undone and flung it to the side. She unbuttoned my jeans and yanked them down along with my underwear, freeing my hard cock. It pointed straight towards her face, a drop of precum glistening on the tip.
“Fuck yes,” she muttered, and leaned forward, enveloping my cock in her warm mouth.
The feeling was incredible. Ashley had given me plenty of blowjobs before, but none as good as this. Evelyn expertly moved her lips along the shaft of my cock, taking it deeper and deeper with every bob of her head. She pressed her tongue up against the underside of my cockhead and I moaned in pleasure. The bathroom was filled with slurping sounds. Anyone could walk in. At one point, I would have cared about being caught, but no longer.
Evelyn took one hand and starting stroking my dick while still sucking it into her mouth. With her other, she reached up and fondled my balls.
“Fuck, Evelyn, you’re so good,” I groaned in pleasure as she sucked my cock nearly all the way down her throat. She hummed in glee, and the vibrations intensified the feelings even more. She moved back and my cock popped out of her mouth, coated in her saliva.
Her blue eyes twinkled with lust. “I want you inside me,” she whispered. She turned and bent over the sink. I walked towards her and lifted up the back of her miniskirt, baring her panty-clad bottom. I slid the pink panties down to her ankles and ran one finger in between her dripping pussy lips. She squealed in pleasure.
I slipped one finger inside her to make sure she was moist enough. My finger came back soaked in her juices. She was more than ready for this. I grasped my cock in my right hand and ran it up and down her pussy, teasing her slightly. I took a deep breath and slid into my second pussy ever. It was amazing. She was so slick that I hit bottom within seconds.
“Fuck,” I said, overcome with the amazing feeling of being inside Evelyn’s hot, wet vagina in the boy’s bathroom. I looked into the mirror above the sink and saw us in it. Fuck, this was so hot.
I pulled my cock back and Evelyn whimpered. “It felt so good, inside me, put it back,” she said. I happily complied, plunging it back in as hard as I could. Evelyn made a deep sound of content. “God, yes,” she moaned. I slowly picked up the pace, fucking her faster and faster. She was so wet, and I could feel every contour of her pussy walls. I bent farther over her so I could whisper in her ear.
“Do you like how I fuck you?” I asked.
“Oh my god, I love how you fuck me,” she said, breathing heavily. I pulled my cock out of her wet hole and picked her up, sitting her facing me on the sink. She leaned back until her back was touching the mirror, opening her pussy up to me. I examined it closely for the first time. Unlike Ashley, she didn’t shave completely, but kept it trimmed. The sight of her brown pussy hairs above her slit was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen. I brought my thumb over to her clit and circled it for a few seconds, eliciting more moans for her as she closed her eyes.
“Please keep fucking me,” she muttered softly.
“With pleasure,” I said with a grin. I plunged my cock back into her, facing her as she balanced on top of the sink. The pleasure was becoming unbearable. I knew I wasn’t going to last soon.
Evidently, neither was she. She clapped her hand over her mouth as her moans grew louder. Suddenly, she tensed up and shuddered as my cock flew in and out of her slick hole. I thrust my cock as far inside her as I could as she orgasmed. She wrapped her arms around my face and clenched me tightly.
“Ohhhh, yes,” were the only understandable words she could get out.
I slid my cock out of her as she got off the sink and knelt down to the floor again.
“Your turn,” she said sexily, and took my cock into her mouth again. She sucked it even harder than the first time, and I knew I would cum within seconds.
“I want your cum on my face and in my mouth,” she said, and opened wide, letting my cock fall out. I took control of it and started jerking it, pointing it at her waiting mouth. She looked up at me and started fingering her pussy hard, shoving three fingers in and out. She was so wet that her fingers were a blur, making slopping sounds as they entered and exited her pussy.
That was the trigger. My hand moved fast along my shaft as I had one of the biggest orgasms of my life. Thick, hot cum sprayed from my cock, coating her cheeks and lips and landing inside her mouth. I loved every second of it, and it looked like she did too. She softly took my cockhead into her mouth to get every last drop.
I came down from my orgasm high, and it was at that moment I looked in the mirror to see someone standing in the bathroom doorway.
Fuck.
To Be Continued…
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~The Doctor