“Cum for me, baby,” he said into my ear as he started to thrust faster and harder. I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I leaned my head back against the shower wall and rolled my eyes into the back of my head as I moaned in a primal way.
“Oh, Chris!” I said as I melted against the shower wall.
Just then, I felt him explode warmth within me as the thrusting slowed and then stopped. He leaned in close enough that we were nose to nose, then he kissed me and reached down to pull himself out from inside of me. He rolled the condom off, and he jiggled it in the air. The contents sloshed and we laughed.
“Gross,” I said, and then reached outside of the shower and tossed it into the trash along with the wrapper.
“Hide that!” I said, as I stepped out to the sink counter and grabbed some paper towels to throw on top of the condom. “I still have to finish my shower.”
His eyes lit up as he bent over and grabbed my loofah and soap. He bathed every inch of my body, taking his time to scrub me clean. As I returned the favor, soaping him off too, his hands were all over me, slipping and sliding on my breasts. He playfully patted soap bubbles on my cheeks, and I laughed until we finally rinsed off, and it was time to cut the water off.
“That was hotter than anything I ever could have imagined,” he said, moving a lock of hair out of my eyes.
“Oh yeah? So you’ve been imagining that? How long have you been carrying that condom around?” I asked with squinted eyes.
“I waited for you outside of the locker room, and when I realized you were in here alone, I ran back into our locker room and stole one out of Griffin’s locker,” he said with a grin. “I didn’t know what would happen when I found you, but I just had a feeling, the way things have been heating up between us. You pulling me into the shower with you was not what I was expecting. You’re really something,” then he pulled me in close and kissed me.
“I keep surprising myself,” I said. “This is all new to me.” Then I reached down to hand him his wet clothes. “You’d better get out of here before Coach spots you, and I’m kicked off the team. Good luck sneaking out of here in your sopping wet clothes!” He smirked, then kissed me once more and disappeared from the locker room.
My head was buzzing. What had just happened was something out of an erotic dream. I had heard stories about people’s first time being lackluster or even embarrassing. That’s not what happened here. Chris finding me in the shower couldn’t have been hotter.
I reached outside of the shower, grabbed my towel, and headed back to my corner of the room to get dressed and head to my Jeep. When I arrived, there was a note stuck to the windshield.
Limo will arrive at 7. Hibachi at Makino. Can’t wait!
<3, Isabelle
I was ready to have some fun.
That night when I got home, I found my composition book between the mattress and got cozy on the floor.
Dear Diary,
Tonight it finally happened. I had sex for the first time with Chris. It happened after hockey practice in the locker room shower. God, it was so hot. He just showed up out of nowhere, and I dragged him into the shower with me. He actually freaked me out because I heard the locker room door open and sounds coming toward me, but it turned out to just be him. He is so hot, I can’t believe he’s with me. My sister would be so jealous if she ever found out.
XO,
Allie
I shoved the book back between the mattress and went to lie on the roof outside my room and listen for the train. No matter what was going on in my life, I could always count on that rumbling track and rolling whistle at 6:00pm and 4:00am. Everything else was an unknown.
23
The week of Homecoming at school was filed with events and parades that ended in a series of much anticipated sports events by all of the Varsity teams. We generally played a team that we knew we could beat so that we had a guaranteed celebration that night, but this year we were matched with a serious rival: Norwick Academy. It meant that we couldn’t let our guard down or slack off. Coach reminded us of this at every practice.
As Friday rolled around, I started to feel the pressure. People in the halls asked me if I was ready for the game, which wasn’t unusual, but this time it got to me. I tried to shake it off.
That morning, as I got ready, I heard Amy crashing around in her room. We were still not on speaking terms, but I couldn’t help but wonder what the noise was all about. I wandered down the hall to spy.
Her door was cracked, and through the gap in the door I could see her racing around the room, as if she was looking for something. I knocked.
“Amy, is everything okay?” I asked as the door creaked open from my knock.
“Get out of here, Allie!” she shrieked. “You’ve already taken everything else, you probably took this, too!” she accused, but I didn’t know what she was talking about.
“What?” I asked in confusion. “What are you looking for?”
“My favorite MAC lip gloss! It was just on my dresser, and I’m going to be late for school!” she said, looking around her room in a panic.
