Sister Shocked in the Bathrooms

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Part two for ya Jakey! Props to a good friend of mine for suggesting this plot, because it was honestly a very hilarious idea to me and I just had to write it. I think you may already know what it is by the title, but maybe I can prove ya wrong. Anyway, enjoy this gay lemon kiddos!


(btw they're seniors, and this isn't cannon to the last chapter)


Eighth period, my favorite time of day. Not only do we go home in forty-five more minutes till the busses come and drive us home, or some of us drive ourselves, but my bestie, Tony, and I always meet up in the bathrooms during this class. Why? Well we see each other in all our morning classes, even band, but never in the afternoon. We don't live near each other either, or have cars yet, so we don't ride home together on buses.

Did I mention Tony was my crush yet?

Yeah, long time too, since seventh grade. My friends always said to get over him, but I knew better. I was ready to take my opportunity and at least be great friends with him. Turns out, his other friends got put into different high schools or moved away, so I like to call this God being on the gay's side. It totally worked in my favor, and has all of high school.


I took a glance up to the clock and got out my agenda. The teachers were supposed to write us passes in our agendas, and my hall pass page is jam packed with passes for the bathroom from my eighth period science teacher. It's not like we do much in there anyways, and I have a few friends to fill me in on any work.

I walked up to my teacher, agenda in hand, and opened it to the passes page.

"Let me guess, bathroom?" The teacher took my agenda and wrote out the pass on the page.

"As usual, yes." I replied, taking my agenda back and speed walking to the bathroom.

It wasn't just the nearest bathroom we met at, it was the one that nobody ever went to. The water fountains never squirted their water high enough, the stalls in both girls and guys were shitty, and the sinks hardly worked. Not to mention the soap containers haven't been filled since the start of the high school year. Some boys have reported seeing rats in the urinals, but Tony and I haven't seen anything and we've been coming here forever.


I waited near the bathroom for Tony, and it didn't take long for him to get here. Luckily this bathroom wasn't that far from our classes, so we could walk here fast and get back fast.


"Hey Jack, so uh I've heard a few things and... Well I've got a surprise for ya." Tony slung an arm across my shoulders and lead me into the men's room.

He lead me into the largest stall, or rather the special needs one, and locked the door.

"U-Uh.. What IS this surprise Tony..?" I asked, slightly scared.

Suddenly, Tony spun around and pinned me to the stall door, all in one quick motion.

"My surprise is," Tony took hold of my crotch area and gave it a hard squeeze, causing me to bite my lip and almost draw blood in desperation to keep my moans in, "something I think you'll enjoy~." He finally let go, and I sighed out in relief.

He wasn't finished just yet though, and with one hand against the stall door, he forced me into a passionate and deep kiss. I shouldn't say forced since I rather enjoyed it, and hell even kissed back, but I wouldn't know how else to describe it.

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