Important Note: this story takes place when these students are all seniors and 18 year or older.
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I couldn't believe it. I, Ashley Parker, was in detention.
I was a good kid. I handed in my homework on time. I didn't drink (except beer). And I spent most of my Friday nights home watching Criminal Minds instead of partying like most kids my age.
Yet here I sat in Classroom 102, alone, save two other troublemakers who also had landed themselves in detention.
There was Josh Canyon, football star. He really could have done anything to end up in detention and I wouldn't have been surprised. With an ego the size of a football field, Josh believed everyone in the world owed him something. Especially girls. I think at this point he had banged every girl on the cheer-leading team and was now moving swiftly through the drama club.
Then there was Steven Schwartz. I have no clue why he was there. Steven was quiet and I didn't know that much about him except he was captain of the chess club. Which translated to he got beat up a lot.
Our school had a cliché hierarchy with football players towards the top, people like Steven at the bottom and then a smattering of random students in the middle. Like me.
Detention meant sitting silently and pondering what you'd done. I'd rather not. My cheeks still burned with humiliation whenever I thought about it. How could I have been so stupid?
"Ssssp," I turned around. Josh (who was two rows back) was leaning over the desk whispering to Steven. "Yo Schwartz, the fuck did you end up here, bro?"
Steven looked a little alarmed to be addressed by THE Josh Canyon. He stammered over his next few words. "You know....stuff".
"What kind of stuff?" Josh was not to be dismissed so easily. Steven reddened and I noticed for the first time he was kind of cute with intense hazel eyes and curly brown hair. Especially when he was blushing.
"Just...stuff?" An awkward pause then "Why are you here?"
It was a bold move. I tried to focus on the desk in front of me not at the two boys but I was having a lot of trouble not getting wrapped up in the conversation.
"Claudia Scout. That dumb bitch is why I'm here. Decides to give me a blowjob in the janitor's closet. I mean, who can say no to a blowjob. So of course I go along with it, we get caught and I end up in detention," He rolled his eyes at me as if to say "Bitches amiright"
I was so startled at being addressed by him that I quickly stared down at the desk again.
"Why isn't she here?" Steven asked.
"That slut said I forced her into it. Like I would need to. She was begging for it. Sucking cock is something girls really enjoy doing. Even if they are too proud to admit it to themselves," My face flushed.
I thought about Connor, my last boyfriend. I thought about the way he had me beg him to let me blow him. I'd get down on my knees look him in the eye, see that silly little smirk and hear his words.
"Go ahead Ashley, beg for what you want,"
"Please," I would ask my voice quivering with arousal, "May I suck your cock?" At this point the bulge in his pants would be obvious. Depending on how aroused he was he might have me beg a second time. Then he would slowly undo the button on his jeans and allow me to worship his cock with my mouth. By the time he climaxed into my mouth, I was so close it often would only take a kiss to send me over the edge. The words he threw at me as I blew him got me so wet...."bitch" "slut" "cock hungry cunt". I would moan around his cock feeling my panties getting wetter and wetter, hearing him chuckle as my hands found my pussy and I began to furiously finger myself.
"I-I," Steven was struggling to speak. He threw a hesitant glance at me. Josh seemed to sense his reluctance.
"Here's an idea. How about you whisper it to me?" Steven looked a little more comfortable with that idea. Josh climbed over the desk and knelt down beside Steven who whispered something in his ear. Josh laughed and whispered something back. Steven turned bright red.
"So Ashley," Josh said turning to me. I jumped. I hadn't realized he knew my name, "What brings you here on this lovely afternoon?" No. No freaking way. I could barely admit it to myself let alone the most popular guy in school.
"Not telling," I said, my voice hoarse.
"Yes, you are," Josh said. He got closer then knelt down beside me as though expecting me to whisper it. He was in for a rude awakening.
"I told you I'm not telling," I turned away from him.
"Come on Ashley," he wheedled.
"No," I shook my head.
"Ashley," His lips brushed against my ear this time, "What can I do to make you" he moved his mouth lower so his lips hovered over my neck. I could feel his warm breath on me "tell me?"
"No," I said, my voice shaking, heart pounding. I struggled not to breathe heavily but it had been so long since anyone had been this close to me, much less someone like Josh Parker and his devilish blue eyes and dark tousled hair.
"Please?" This time he actually placed a kiss on my neck, then another one, lower, towards the nape of my neck.
"I....I was at the library. I was on a website,"
"What's wrong with that?" piped up Steven. Shit I had forgotten he was even in the room.
