I came to the thought of a stranger sucking me off while in the schools restroom
... Yes, I came in my school's restroom when I was a college freshman. I am now M25!
Food Science had been a blur, a boring background noise that was easy to clear with a much more captivating scenario. It started subtly, as these things always did. Just some stupid mental image with a sexy girl. But my horny teenage ass somehow managed to make it feel like something real. I saw her clearly: 5’3”, chubby, preferably foreign, her eyes dark. My dream girl, my spicy stranger. And she was on a bus, her hand, small and surprisingly strong, finding mine through my jeans. The thought had shot a jolt of heat through me in class. My dick, usually well-behaved, had responded with an urgency that was impossible to ignore, much less hide. I remember practically vaulting out of the classroom the second I was dismissed lol.
Originally, the plan was just to cool down, to let the inconvenient erection fade. But the moment my hand brushed against my bulge, a different kind of heat came. But like... Could I really? Here? In school? The forbidden thrill sent a shiver down my spine though. So I unzipped, my fingers fumbling with my boxers. A soft groan, barely audible though, escaped my lips as I freed myself. Each pump of my hand felt sooo hot and rebellious. I pictured her again, her head bent low, her lips working their magic. The thought of skipped classes, of explanations and consequences faded into the background lol. Then, just as the my alarm to go next period came on , a deep, guttural moan tearing from my throat despite his desperate attempts to silence it. So... I came, hot and heavy, into my hand.
Wiping my hand hastily on a wad of toilet paper, I leaned against the stall door.