My Classmate
Everyone in this story is 18+ years of age. This is a real, true story (as always)
Recently in college I’ve had classes that are project based and require me to spend a lot of time in the computer lab doing work. Last quarter my project was so time consuming and I had so many deadlines that I would be there til past midnight pretty often. Sometimes other people would be there, sometimes I’d be alone, it really depended on the day.
A few weeks into the quarter I noticed that there was this kinda hot guy who would also stay kind of late to work. He was tall, like probably around 6 feet. He had curly dark hair, clear lighter skin, just a hint of stubble, a pretty nose, sharp jawline, pretty handsome tbh. There’d be times too when he would take off his hoodie and I would catch a glimpse of a skinny six pack and a happy trail. I tried not to look though, this was an engineering lab, literally everybody here is straight lol.
One night I was stuck there working extra late getting super frustrated by my project, and as I continued to make no progress one by one everyone left the lab, until finally it was just him and I. When he was there I would usually notice because he sat in the same row as me, and tonight was no different, except he was actually right next to me this time. I didn’t pay him too much mind, I had my headphones on and was focused on my work, but after around 1 am I was getting super frustrated.
I took my headphones off and stretched in my chair, and noticed that the handsome guy next to me was fidgeting, like a lot lol. He was fidgeting with his legs, rubbing them, pushing down in his crotch area a lot, scooting around in his chair, like he couldn’t get comfortable at all. I kept slyly looking over at him, making sure he didn’t notice that I noticed him lol. And when I looked over I could tell why he was uncomfortable: even through his khakis I could tell he was hard.
Clearly he was pent up from his project work, just like me. I realized I should probably give him some time alone, or at least signal that he could leave, so I stood up and stretched one more time, revealing my flat tummy and pushing out my butt (just in case ;) ) then walked behind him and out to the bathroom. Normally I don’t like to use the bathrooms at school but this one was actually super nice and clean so I really didn’t mind. I walked into a stall and sat down, pulling my loose black sweats and tight black briefs off my big butt.
I peed and started watching TikTok’s on my phone when I heard someone walk in, then saw a pair of feet right next to my stall. I looked over, and by the shoes I could tell it was my lab neighbor. I heard him unzip and then pull his (likely hard) dick out, except there was no pee coming out…
Soon, there it was, the familiar sound of rustling and a repeated motion. I mean, I knew he needed to, but I couldn’t believe he was doing it right here and now 😭
I assumed he didn’t know I was there, he probably couldn’t see my shoes under the stall right? Well soon my question was answered as his shoe began to point towards my stall… then slowly start to creep closer and closer…
I’ve seen this game played before, but here?! In the bathroom?? And now??? AND WITH THIS GUY?! There was no way, he must’ve just forgotten I was here, this guy is straight asf, and he clearly was just tryna jerk it asap.
I couldn’t stand it anymore in that stall, just waiting, so finally I stood up, whipped my sweats on (over my now growing hardon) and walked out of the stall, expecting to hear some urgent rustling. I went to the sinks and started to wash my hands and looked in the mirror and saw that behind me he’d stopped moving his hand and his head was turned sideways… his eyes looking at my butt… then up at me.
I was so full of butterflies, like what was this guy doing, why was he staring at me? I really didn’t want him to be embarrassed or anything 😭
Then he started moving his arm again… his eyes still locked on mine. My eyes went wide in the mirror, then I noticed him looking at my butt, staring at it really, and I heard not just rustling but the wet sound of spit on skin.
I didn’t know what to do, I was so shocked by this boy. I was frozen there for a moment then he nodded his head in such a way as clearly indicating me to pull my pants down. And I was suddenly unfrozen. I reached back and grabbed one of my cheeks with my hand and he bit his lip as I took a grip of it. Wow, I guess my gaydar really is wrong. As I grabbed my other cheek he increased his speed. I hooked my fingers into the top of my sweats and slowly started to pull them down… inch by inch, revealing the top of my crack, then my cheeks, past my hole, finally my whole fat booty was out, and I left the waistband underneath, making it look extra perky.
He went crazy for that. And quickly he went from speedily rubbing with his head turned, to turning around… and I finally got to see where that happy trail led. I really was so fucking lucky this hot ass guy was doing this, but 10 times luckier that when he turned around I got a view of literally the most beautiful dick I’ve ever seen. 9 inches and fat, uncut, beautiful pink tip, full balls bouncing back and forth, veins on the sides, trimmed neat, sticky and wet with spit and covered in precum. I fantasize about it to this day.
He realized how much I loved it because my mouth was agape. He stood there jerking, staring at my ass for a few moments, then he let go and waved it at me. I looked up at him. He nodded his head down, telling me to come to him. I was bewitched, I literally couldn’t stop myself, even in the guys bathroom. The power these big dicks have on me, especially from these hot boys, I have no willpower.
I walked over, got on my knees, and took a mental snapshot right before he started slapping what felt like 20 pounds of meat on my face. I opened my mouth and he shoved 6 inches in fast, hitting the back of my throat and making me gag. He grabbed the back of my head and started forcing more down, stretching out my throat. I literally felt like he was stretching it, forcing my windpipe open, making me gag and tear up, but he didn’t care. He reached down and slapped my still exposed cheek, making an echo throughout the whole room.
He kept forcing himself down my throat until finally I felt his massive balls rest on my chin, my nose forced into that same happy trail I dreamed of. He had one hand in the back of my head and the other reaching down with a tight grip on my cheek. Then he pulled out a bit and started slowly fucking my face. My throat was so dead already I didn’t care, I just loved being a slut for this hot man. I knew we both needed a release from this stress.
He started to pick up the pace, his balls swinging and hitting my chin with force every time, his hand gripping my fat cheek hard and his fingers reaching as much as they could into my crack searching for my tight little hole. He kept going fast but not for long. Soon he let go of my cheek and reached up and grabbed my head with both hands, using my throat like a pocket pussy. He was going so hard and fast and finally he groaned LOUD, and pulled his dick out and started to cum allll over my face, like I was literally drenched 😭 I tried to catch as much as I could in my mouth, I loved eating cum, especially from someone as hot as this. Finally the last couple spurts dribbled onto my tongue and chest. I looked like I’d been gangbanged with the amount on me.
I smiled and giggled at this exasperated man, then reached up and grabbed his big cock and gave his leaky tip a kiss. He seemed bewildered, then grabbed my chin and forced me to look up at him. “You loved that huh?” I nodded with a coy smile on my face. “Good,” he said, then forced his still hard cock back into his pants, went to the sink to wash his hands and left, giving me one look back as he did, and winked.
I returned to the computer lab after cleaning up my face (and trying to get as much cum off my now stained shirt as possible) to an empty room, but I assumed (correctly) that wouldn’t be the last time I saw him.
He would go on to try and do more to me, if yall wanna hear ab that :3