thirteen

Alice Jones

What should I say...

My week was really exciting. Full of orgasms and sex with Tyler Anderson. I don't know how we got to that point but we kinda got to it.

It felt weird how much my body arched for him when he was close. It felt like I got wet as soon as I saw him approaching.

What has gotten into me? I used to never touch a guy. Now I'm addicted...

"Can we talk?" Kyle...

"Why do you want to talk? Because you've been such an asshole towards me for the past weeks?" He wants to open his mouth to talk but I'm just too mad at him right now.

"God, just because you can't bare that I'm better than you. You're such an asshole." He scoffs, such an evil grin on his face. Is this the Kyle I know? The one who showed me around when I arrived here.

Who introduced me to his friends? Who used to walk to school with me? Fuck no. Definitely not.

"If I was you I'd stop hanging out with Tyler and the others. They're a bad influence for you." I shake my head. "No, they're not. Stop talking nonsense." His eyes pierce mine.

"He'll hurt you. Stop hanging around with them and especially him." I knew that Kyle watches us when we drive home. "You're so different. I can't recognize you anymore." My gaze softens.

"Maybe you never really knew me." He fixes his glasses with his finger, turns around and walks away.

"What's wrong?" A female voice said. It's Cassie. "Kyle told me to stop wasting my time with you and the boys. He said they're a bad influence."

"He's got pretty weird. Asshole." It's weird hearing Cassie curse even though she does it a lot.

But her looks are different. She looks like a beautiful sunflower, always smiling, nice and friendly to everyone around her. I love spending time with her.

"Let's forget about him, okay?" I nod and she takes my hands into hers. "I'm glad to have you as my friend and I'd never do anything to make you feel bad." I smile, how I love her.

"I know and I'm glad to have you as my friend, Cassie." I pull her into a tight hug, my arms wrapping around her tightly. "Thank you for always being there for me." I've always wished for a best friend like her.

After a time we pulled away from our hug. "I have to get to my next class. I'll see you after school?" I nod. "See you after school." She disappeared and I walked down the hallway.

I had no class right now and I didn't really know what to do. I saw Tyler talking to Bailey in the hallway. Yeah, there was that feeling again. He hasn't seen me yet.

"Could I talk to him for a second?" I asked and looked at Bailey. Of course she gave me a disgusted look. "Sure." She scoffed and walked away.

Tyler's green eyes eyed me quickly. "What is it, gorgeous?" He knew that I wanted something from him. He'll be the death of me. I swear. That's not good at all.

"Wanna quickly go to the restroom with me?" I had this smirk on my lips through which he immediately knew what I wanted.

A wicked grin crosses his face as he replies, "Miss Jones, what do you have in mind?" I knew, he knew. He takes my hand and leads me to the restroom, a devilish glint in his eye.

I close the door behind us and lock it as we arrive. My eyes drowned in lust and passion.

Tyler chuckles softly and leans against the door, crossing his arms over his chest. "What's on your mind, gorgeous?"

"I'm kinda horny right now, you know?" I kinda felt embarrassed admitting it just like that. I scolded him a few weeks ago for talking so openly about it and now I'm the one standing in this restroom, in school, telling him I'm horny.

A smirk plays at the corners of Tyler's lips as he steps closer to me. "Oh really, now? And what exactly do you have in mind to relieve that horniness, baby?" Stop calling me baby or I'll fall for you, sir. Stop. Please. But also don't stop.

"Oh come on. You know." Such a tease. I hate him for that. Tyler's smirk grows bolder as he slowly unbuttons my blouse, revealing my bra beneath. "Well, we could start with this. You look incredible in this lacy thing, by the way."

"You think so?" He gives me a sultry look before running the tips of his fingers along the edge my bra. "You have no idea. Now, how about we take care of that horniness, shall we?" Yes, please. Yes. Yes. Yes.

I nod. He opens the zipper of my pants, pulling them down to my ankles. His hand finds its way between my legs, teasingly rubbing against my clit through my panties.

I softly gasp but try to stay as quiet as possible. He slides my panties down to my ankles as well, revealing my wetness.

He takes a step back, freeing his hard cock from his pants. "Now it's my turn to take care of that horniness, gorgeous. You have to keep quiet though."

I scoff. "You think I can't keep quiet?" A smirk ghosts his lips. "Haven't had the feeling you can the past week. You were pretty loud." I roll my eyes. "Shut up."

He lifts me up against the back off the toilet stall and I wrap my legs around his waist. "You better shut up, gorgeous. Even though I love your pretty moans you have to stay quiet."

He presses the head of his cock against my entrance, and slowly pushes inside, both of us groaning in pleasure. "Oh fuck, you're so tight. I'm gonna fuck you so good, baby." I moan, my head leaning back against the wall.

Tyler starts to thrust his hips, slowly at first, feeling my tightness gripping his cock as he slides in and out of me.

His hands move to my waist and then up to cup my breasts, massaging them through my bra as he continues to fuck me.

My arms look for support around his neck and my legs are crossed behind his back, around his hips.

Tyler's pace quickens, his thrusts becoming more forceful as he hits that perfect rhythm. He leans down to capture my lips in a passionate kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth as he fucks me harder.

I'm getting so close faster than I want to. Feeling me getting close, he picks up the pace even more, slamming his hips against mine as he takes me deeper and harder.

His other hand moves to my clit, rubbing it in a circular motion. "Tyler..." His name leaves my mouth, I know I'm about to come because there's this familiar knot building in my lower stomach.

I cry out his name as I come hard around his cock, my body shuddering with pleasure. He follows shortly after, groaning as he empties himself on my stomach. Breathing heavily, he kisses me tenderly.

I try to catch my breath as he slowly sets me down onto the ground. I grab some toilet paper and start to clean myself up.

"That was just a warm-up," he turns on the sink, washing his hands while keeping an eye on me in the mirror. Excuse me, sir? A warm up?

"What else do you have in mind, Anderson? We don't have much time." I pull my pants up and button up my blouse.

Tyler steps out of the stall, pulling me with him. He locks the door and then leads me down the hall, his hand trailing lightly over my lower back.

As we pass by a few more classrooms, he finds an empty one and pushes the door shut behind us as he pulls me in.

"Are you insane? What if we get caught?" I gasp, we can't even lock the door. He chuckles softly. "I'm a risk-taker," he admits, leaning down to kiss me passionately. His hand once again unzipping my pants.

"Oh you are? You take the responsibility for it then." This is risky as fuck. We could get kicked out of school. I'm glad our school has no cameras.

Tyler grins wickedly. "Absolutely,I'll take care of it, gorgeous." He breathes before lifting me up slightly so he can slide my pants and panties down my legs. His cock already hard against my entrance.

I sit down on the table and my hands grip the table. Tyler groans softly as he positions himself at my entrance. With one swift thrust, he's buried deep inside me once more.

He leans down to capture my lips in a fiery kiss as he begins to move his hips, fucking me hard against the table. I can't get enough of him.

I bite my bottom lip to muffle my moans and avoid making a sound. Tyler bites down on his bottom lip as well to stifle a groan of pleasure. His hips slam against mine in a rhythmic pace as he takes what he wants from me.

My head throws back. This is too good. It shouldn't be. Feeling my responsiveness, his movements grow more forceful.

He lifts my legs up and wraps them around his hips, pulling me tight against him. His mouth finds my neck, sucking gently as he thrusts deeper and harder.

I gasp, my arms wrapping around his neck, legs crossing behind his back. "Stay quiet." He commands, his cock throbbing inside me as he takes me to the edge once again.

With one final thrust, he cries out my name, emptying himself on my stomach once again. His hand rubs my clit for a few more minutes and I finally come too.

Tyler holds me tight against him, his body trembling as he tries to catch his breath. After a few moments, he lowers me down onto the table gently.

He kisses my forehead softly before withdrawing and pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket.

Tyler cleans up the mess on the table and then helps me clean myself up as well. Once both of us are presentable again, he tucks himself back into his pants and offers me a hand.

I gently pull up my pants and fix my hair and blouse and then take his hand. "Do I look fine like this?" I don't really have a mirror here.

Tyler nods approvingly. "You look perfect," he assures me with a smile before leading me back out into the hallway and locking the classroom door behind us.

"This never happened, right?" I grin. "Never." His lips curve up into a smirk. "I'll see you after school?" He nods. "See you after school, gorgeous."

There was this weird feeling in the pit of my stomach. I knew I shouldn't continue this. But it was too good to not continue with it.

I just couldn't. I couldn't keep this up. He and the others weren't a bad influence for me but there are different things I should focus on instead of fucking. I mean I have to graduate soon...

I never wanted to be attracted to Tyler and he should know I'm not. No more fuck buddies. Just normal friends. I should definitely stop with this.

"Oh, Chris!" He turns around and looks at me confused.

"Can you help me with something?"