My Special Punishment

I woke up with my p***y soaked. Not from wet dreams but from anticipation. School was resuming today and Ryan Banks doesn't know what's coming for him. The thing about adulthood is that nobody actually warns you how good it feels. My name is Scarlett Vega, and I turned eighteen two months ago. I felt different the moment I became an adult. My body had changed, my confidence too, my urge for s*x had increased too. So I decided to make a bucket list. The night of my birthday, after my friends left, I was lying on my bed touching myself. I wrote it in my book where all my naughty thoughts and escapades go. It wasn't complicated. I organized it based on difficulty. Level one: f**k Ryan Banks, the basketball captain from our class in the bathroom. Very easy. He'd been asking me out since Junior year. Since I am older now I could finally give him a taste of me. Level two and three got harder from there. Boys who would take more effort to wrap around my fingers. More interesting guys. It wouldn't have been that hard too, I could get any guy I want anyway. Then the ultimate. The seniors. I didn't have a particular one in mind yet, but we had many attractive guys at Oakcrest College. I was working on Ryan first. Obviously. You warm up before the main event. As part of my birthday girl treatment, I had Dad have my Oakcrest uniforms altered exactly how I wanted them: shorter pleated skirts I wore with long stockings, tighter shirts I only buttoned up till my cleavage, the kind of fit that made people look twice. I'd even traded the plain underwear I'd worn when I was younger for thongs and had no bra on today. I wasn't dressing for myself that morning. Ryan had been waiting all summer, and I intended to give him something worth looking at. By the time I reached the east entrance, Emma had already texted me three times. SCARLETT I smiled. She only capitalizes my name when she's pissed off, waiting for a while. I spotted her with Priya and Jade near the steps. Emma looked me over first. Then her eyes stopped at my skirt. "Oh." "Good morning to you too." "You actually had them alter it." "For my birthday." "Your father actually paid for this?" "Obviously." Priya glanced up from her phone. "Okay, I hate to admit it, but girl you look good." "It’s still a uniform. Girls, no biggie." I said. Jade laughed. "That's definitely what we're calling it." We started toward the senior wing, and I noticed the usual looks almost immediately. I didn't have to check who was staring. I already knew. Then I saw Ryan. He was standing near the fountain with two of his teammates. He looked at me, and I looked right back. Just for a second. He smiled. I smiled back. Then I kept walking. That was all. I didn't need to tell him what I had planned. He'd find out soon enough. The first period was slow and boring. About twenty minutes in, I sent Ryan a text. Men's room after class. Be there before me. Don't make me wait. I hit send and smiled to myself. Level One was as good as done. --- I checked the lobby one last time before taking off my thongs and slipping into the men's room. Ryan was already there. Of course, he wouldn't fumble this lifetime opportunity I’m giving him. He looked up as I walked in, my panties dangling from one finger. His expression changed instantly. I could see his d**k throbbing in his pants. Exactly the reaction I wanted. I tossed them at him. He caught them, staring at me like he'd forgotten why I asked him to come. I walked toward him slowly, undoing the buttons of my shirt as I went. His eyes followed every step. "You've been waiting for me." He nodded. I smiled. "Then don't act shy now." I took his hand, guiding it to my breast. For once, the confident basketball captain didn't seem to know what to do with himself. I laughed softly. "You texted me. Remember?" That seemed to snap him out of it. He pulled me closer. I kissed him first. He kissed me back immediately. For a moment, I forgot about the list. I was too busy enjoying the fact that Ryan, the dominant and assertive bad boy of our class, was completely following my lead. “Okay, Let's see what you've got down there.” I pushed him to the sink undoing his belt. I lowered myself in front of him as I pulled his d**k out. Okay, Damn. I wasn't expecting that size. It was already dripping with pre c*m. Just a kiss from me had turned him on this much. I spat on his d**k and jerked it up and down. He groaned. “Shhh…They'll catch us here.” He nodded, trying to get a hold of himself. I jerked him faster and for the first time he didn't know how to stand still. I was watching the Almighty Ryan Banks squirm because of my hands. I pushed his d**k into my mouth and started sucking him slowly. He covered his mouth with his hands orienting himself. I was enjoying every bit of this as I watched him lose control of himself. I fingered myself as I pushed his d**k deeper down my throat. I went a little too far, and pulled back coughing. “You're so big. I like it.” I got up, wiping the saliva at the corners of my mouth. I positioned myself on top of the sink slab spreading my legs in front of him as I played with myself. He was still standing there, completely flushed, staring at me like he'd forgotten what he'd come here to do. “You're gonna just stand there or f**k this p***y?” He inserted his d**k inside me. I felt myself getting stretched as he pushed half of his length inside my wet p***y. It hurt at first, but I adjusted quickly. “You wanted this. Keep up.” I was enjoying him. But f**k no. I won't let him see that. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer for another kiss. He didn't hesitate to return it while still penetrating me. I pushed him back and bent over the sink pulling my skirt as I lifted one leg up. He pushed his d**k inside me again. My eyes went shut as he increased his pace thrusting his full length inside me. The sounds of our body slapping together filled the bathroom but I didn't give a f**k. “Just like that.” I moaned. He went faster, grabbing my breast. His fingers flickering my n*****s. They were already hard now. Ryan was my first real d**k and he was even better than I imagined. “Scarlett, I'm gonna c*m. s**t!” his voice was rough as he continued f*****g me “I’m close too…don’t go slow on me now.” “What is going on here?” Ryan froze. I didn't. I turned my head and found Mr. Pearce standing in the doorway, staring at us with his mouth hanging open. I stared right back, still moving my hips on Ryan. “Both of you. Disciplinary Board Room now.” He stormed off. “Mr pearce is not what it looks like I—” “Ryan, just shut up and keep f*****g me. He's left already.” “Are you insane? Scarlett. We just got caught.” He was already pulling away. “Don't you dare pull out until you make me cum.” “Hell nah. You're really crazy.” Ryan yanked up his jeans and sprinted out of the bathroom. “Coward.” I yelled after him. I rolled my eyes, then glanced down. Wait. My panties. He still had it. "You've got to be kidding me." I buttoned my shirt as I walked toward the mirror, then smoothed pleated skirt down over my hips. My hair was a mess. Ryan had yanked on it while I was giving him head. I pulled the band from my ponytail and shook it loose. Good enough. I stepped out of the bathroom still fixing the last button. Two boys were coming toward the entrance. They slowed when they saw me. I stopped in front of them. “Enjoying the view?” They immediately looked away. I smirked. “Thought so.” I walked straight between them, and they looked at me as if they wouldn't pull their d***s out if I asked them to. Honestly, Mr. Pearce had terrible timing. He just had to catch us when I was this close to orgasm. He could've waited five damn minutes. Apparently privacy was too much to ask for at Oakcrest. I took the left turn toward the disciplinary room. I thought I was going to get lectured as usual. I had no idea what was waiting for me in that room.