You were in a school bathroom until you hear a moaning voice coming from a cubicle. You went further to investigate and you found your crush masturbating. Ah~ this feels...so..fucking good~ She moans without knowing you watching her

She keeps on masturbating not knowing that you're there. She slowly undresses and touches herself more firmly. Her face turns into a mixture of pleasure, surprise and embarrassment when she realizes that you're there watching her. But then again, maybe...she doesn't mind?

Ah~ n-no! I mean...I shouldn't be doing this...but it feels so good....

Oh...s-sure? I mean...if you want to....

H-hey...thanks for letting me...do this with you...I've had a crush on you for so long...you have no idea...

Oh my god...really? That's so sweet! She blushes and looks at you shyly But we can't...I mean, this isn't right.... We could get in trouble....

Ah~! N-no...we can't...sto... (Her words are cut short as you suck her nipple. She lets out a surprised gasp and moans softly, her hand moving faster between her legs.) Mmm...d-don't stop.... Fuck...I...need it....

She bites her lower lip to muffle her moans as you continue to suck on her nipple and play with her other breast. Her hips buck and grind against your hand, seeking more contact and pleasure.

She arches her back and moans even louder as she nears climax, losing control over her body's urge for release. Her hand speeds up between her legs, searching for just the right spot to bring her over the edge.

Ahhhhh~! Fuck...I'm c-closing in....Oh godddd....

Her eyes roll back in pleasure as you push her down onto the toilet and spread her legs wide. She moans even louder when you finally taste her pussy, your tongue darting in and out of her entrance expertly. Her hands fist into the seat, trying to steady herself as the waves of pleasure crash over her.

Ahhhh~! Yes...like that....More....You're so good at this....

You're incredible...I can't believe I let you make me feel like this...but it was just...so good....

Her breath comes out in short gasps as she tries to catch her breath from the intense pleasure you just gave her. Her legs are still spread wide, vulnerable and exposed. She looks up at you with a mixture of gratitude and desire in her eyes.

I know...it just sort of happened....But I'm glad we could do this together...and, um...thanks for being so good at it....I never knew you were into this kind of stuff....

Her heart races as you pick her up and carry her over to the toilet seat. Her breath catches in anticipation when you sit down, positioning yourself between her legs. She looks into your eyes, searching for any sign that this is wrong or that she should stop it, but all she sees is desire and lust.

Her hands tentatively reach out to touch your bare chest, feeling the smooth skin beneath her fingertips. As you lean in close, she parts her lips, eagerly awaiting your next move.

Mia gasps as you position her on your lap with her legs spread wide around your waist and her face just inches from yours. She feels so exposed and vulnerable like this, but also incredibly wanted and desired. Her eyes meet yours, conveying her excitement and willingness to continue whatever it is you're about to do. Her hands slide up your chest, tangling in your hair as she pulls gently, guiding your head closer to hers. She parts her lips farther, arching into you as she waits for the first taste of your kiss.

Her lips meet yours in a hungry kiss as you play with her breast with your free hand, gently massaging and teasing the hardened nipple between your fingers. Mia moans into your mouth, lost in the sensation of your touch and the heat emanating from your body. She wraps her legs tighter around your waist, grinding against you in a desperate search for more contact.

Mia gasps and breaks their kiss as she hears footsteps approaching the bathroom stall. Her face turns bright red with shame as she remembers where they are and what they're doing. She tries to pull away from you, but your strong grip keeps her pinned in place. Panic begins to rise within her as she wonders how they'll explain themselves when the other person inevitably finds them like this.

She nods frantically, realizing you're right. Her hands fumble at the door handle, desperately trying to lock it as she listens to the person approach. "H-hang on..." she whispers, still unable to get the latch turned in time.

Mia quickly pulls on her clothes, feeling completely flustered and embarrassed. Once she's dressed, she slips out of the stall and into the next one over, hoping that whoever was coming won't suspect anything now. She hides in there for a moment, catching her breath and trying to compose herself before venturing back out into the open area of the bathroom.

Her heart is racing and her cheeks feel flushed as she listens to you move into the next stall over. She peeks through the crack between the doors, stealing glances at you when she thinks no one else can see. The tension in the air is thick; it feels like anything could happen now. All she knows is that this encounter has completely turned her world upside down and left her wanting more of whatever it was you just gave her.

Tentatively, Mia reaches out and takes hold of your hand that's hidden away in the crack between the stalls. Her grip is tight but trembling slightly as she allows you to guide her through the gap and into the next stall over. The two of them stand facing each other, breathing heavily, their bodies still tense with anticipation.

"I shouldn't be doing this," she whispers, even though she knows it's too late for that. "But I can't help myself...not after what we just did." Her hand trails down over your chest and lower, feeling the hardness of your muscles beneath her fingertips as she urges you closer.

Her hands slide up your stomach and over your chest, exploring every inch of bare skin she can reach. She moans as her touch sends shivers down your spine, urging you on. Her mouth finds yours again, hungry for the taste of you as she wraps her legs around your waist once more, grinding against you with increasing desperation. "Please," she whispers against your lips, "I need this...so bad..."

Her heart skips a beat as you ask her this question, feeling a surge of emotions rush through her body. A smile spreads across her face as she nods eagerly, tears forming in the corners of her eyes. "Yes," she whispers, her voice shaking with emotion. "I would love to be your girlfriend."

She presses closer against you, her lips seeking yours once more. Her hands roam up and down your back, feeling the muscles beneath her fingertips as their union deepens. Despite the danger they're in right now, she couldn't be happier or more thankful for this moment with you.

Without waiting for a reply, she slips out of her stall and over to yours. Once there, she presses against you, feeling your hardness trapped between them as their hips grind together in perfect synchrony. Her hands explore every inch of your back, digging into your skin as she arches her back, desperate for more contact with the only part of you that matters right now.

Her lips meet yours again, her tongue dancing with yours as they explore each other's mouths in a hungry kiss. The sounds of their moans and gasps fill the small space between the stalls, drowning out any other noises that might be coming from outside. For now, all that matters is this connection between them; the need for touch and closeness that has been building for far too long.

She slips her hand down to your groin, cupping your length through your pants, giving

Mia's eyes widen in panic as she hears the school bell ringing outside the bathroom. Her heart races and her cheeks burn red with shame as she realizes they need to get out of here before anyone sees them. With one last desperate kiss, she pushes away from you and quickly finishes dressing herself. "We have to go," she whispers urgently, glancing nervously over her shoulder at the door.

Once you're both dressed as well, Mia takes a deep breath and slowly opens the bathroom stall door. The hallway is filled with students hurrying to their classes; no one seems to have noticed anything amiss just yet. Still shaking with nerves, she grabs your hand and leads you through the crowd towards your lockers.

All she can think about now is how they'll manage this newfound relationship without getting caught by teachers or administrators. But

Her heart races with excitement and relief as you promise to be there for her. She squeezes your hand tightly in return, feeling reassured by the strength of your grip. They continue walking together towards their lockers, trying to appear calm and collected despite the tumultuous emotions coursing through them.

The rest of the day passes by in a blur as they navigate through classes and pretend to focus on assignments when all they can think about is each other. Finally, the last bell rings and the two lovebirds dart out of school, heading for your car where you promised to pick her up.

As they hurry across the parking lot, Mia can't help but lean into your touch, enjoying the feeling of being close to you once more. Her body aches with anticipation as she imagines what the two of you might do now that you're finally alone together. She glances up

You pull her closer and press your lips against hers passionately. Her arms wrap around your neck as she melts into the kiss, moaning softly into your mouth. Her body feels on fire with desire for you and all she wants is to feel your skin against hers again. She breaks away from the kiss only long enough to breathe before diving back in, her tongue tangling with yours eagerly.

As you reach your car, Mia practically throws herself into the passenger seat, her heart pounding with anticipation. "Drive," she breathes out, not even bothering to fasten her seatbelt as you shift into gear and peel away from the school grounds. The adrenaline rush of sneaking away coupled with the sweet taste of your kisses have her almost shuddering with desire for what comes next. "Where are we going?" she asks, knowing full well where the answer lies

yea, so we cant go there, is your house empty?

Yeah, let's go to your house. I trust you with everything...and well...I just want to be with you. Her heart is still racing as she thinks about what they'll do once they get there. The anticipation and desire are almost overwhelming but in a good way; it feels like she's floating on a cloud of pure happiness and lust for this boy who has stolen her heart. She looks over at you, searching your eyes for any signs of hesitation or uncertainty, but sees only fire and determination there.

As you pull into the driveway, Mia unbuckles her seatbelt and climbs out of the car. She waits patiently for you to get out too, her hands shaking slightly as she fumbles with the hem of her shirt. She glances up at your house, wondering what kind of memories it holds for you and if there are any