US History Hardon

Sitting in class besides this sort of shy guy. I am pretty sure he is this gay guy that talks to me on gay.com sometimes. His pic is a lil different but I catch him looking at my package when i wear tight jeans. Sometimes i smirk when i see him staring but today I took it one step further.

Easily feeling my cock harden, my jeans were tight and it had be adjusted. There was no way to do it without him seeing. I raised myself up from my seat and tucked my cock down the side of my leg closest to him. Knowing he's watching I kept getting harder and harder. You ever think this is the biggest your cock has ever been when you're hard. Im pretty sure it was. My focus was shifting away from US History and I was forcing my cock to twitch. He was staring and I was looking at his crotch and smirking. Re adjusting again to make it bulge on top of my leg and he stopped writing his notes. His head was down staring to the side of his notes, crossing out the same word over and over. How could no one notice that our breathes were getting heavy. The breathing in the back of the class was easily audible over the profs analysis of socialism.

Precum soaked through my boxers and was starting on my jeans. Hands under my desk rubbing my hardon. He's arching his back in his seat and forcing his cock to twitch in his loose jeans. Nice of him to do since my jeans are tight and i dont have to be so obvious. He stared at my hands under my desk rubbing the vein that runs the length of my cock. He gets so nervous. We're at the very back and there is no on even moderatley awake in the class.

He puts on his jacket, tucks his cock in and leaves. I didnt follow because really he isnt my type or even that attractive, but getting stared at and obviously lusted after is a killer way to start my day.

I just got back from Toronto which is were I was for the past week and I'll update about that later. It was mostly shopping with an orgy here and there...two of em actually. Hickeys are so fuckin tacky.