SIXTH FORM LUST
I walked the corridors of my school when I saw one of my closest friends, Sean, walking towards me, the girls walking behind him, giggling as he turned and gave them a wink, enjoying the attention. He walked past me, giving me a nod as we headed to our next classes. It was coming to the end of the year so all of us were getting tense with exams, and the pressure to apply to colleges for the next year, with some students coming back from college to give talks on what it's like.
Over the years, Sean and I have been close friends, hanging out after work and staying over at one anothers houses playing video games at the weekend. However, what he doesn't know, or I hope not, is I am insanely attracted to him. When I see him change in the school changing rooms, or showers I can't help but try to see his body, his slim torso, his muscled calves. Once he had actually gave me butterflies, during a math class we had together we were sat on the back row, next to each other then he tapped me on the leg and signalled to look at his crotch. He pulled on his uniform trousers to tightly caress them around his thick, hard cock as he made it throb through the fabric. I wanted to drop to my knees there and then but my will power helped me control myself and just laugh like a straight guy would. The dreams and imaginative sex sessions we had made me cum all over my body everytime.
One day, in french class, the one of two classes Sean and I shared together, we were given an assignment to write a short story of our choice, but in french. The teacher went around the room ensuring everyone understood the assignment and knew when she got to Sean, she would have to double check his efforts as his record wasn't the best in french. As she mentioned to him that it could be a good idea to work with a partner, one hand shot straight up in the air. It was Sam, the shaggy blonde who sat at the back of the class, his blue eyes reflected in the sun beaming in the window as he offered to help Sean with his story, a smile on his face as he was praised by the teacher. I had worked with Sam in the past and he was a really nice guy, always happy to help and never asks for anything in return, I had often fantasised about catching him in the toilets with a hard cock in hand, but again, just a fantasy. Sean getting help from another student wasn't going to go down well, he was my best friend, but I am first to admit he can be a dickhead most of the time. Sometimes he treats me like shit, its worth it to be friends with him in the hopes one day we will connect on a more passionate level. Some of the other students avoided him, not that he was a bully or anything, just not pleasant to be around at times.
A week had passed and our stories were due in the next class after our lunch break. Sean had been spending some extra time with Sam to get his story finished and I knew they were spending lunch in the library giving their stories finishing touches. So I decided to join them after I had eaten.
I walked up the two flights of stairs and entered the quiet library and headed to where I thought they would be sitting, but they werent there. I thought it was strange, so I wandered around the library incase they had found another seat but no luck, they weren't there. So I decided to call it quits and just head to the french class as the bell was due to ring in ten minutes. As I walked down the corridor I tuned into the sound of panting coming from the classroom. I looked down the corridor behind me and there was noone around, so I followed the noise to the classroom and peaked through the small glass panel on the door.
I was stunned.
I stared in awe as I watched Sean, lying on his back on the teachers desk with his legs in the air as Sam stood at the edge of the desk, his cock sliding into Seans ass. I continued to watch through the window as I saw my best friend get fucked in the ass, the look of lust and pain on his face as his hole was stretched open by Sams thick cock. I continued to watch as I pulled my cock from my trousers and started stroking it. Sam held Seans legs over his shoulders as the sweat dripped from his forehead. The desk banged against the wooden floor with each thrust of Sams cock into Sean. I was so turned on, Sean was so submissive to Sam as he begged him to go harder, for more of Sams cock to be buried inside his wet hole. Sam caught a glimpse of me through the window and looked at me with a smirk on his face, knowing I was enjoying what I was watching. Sean then looked towards me, the lust in his eyes as he stroked his hard 8 inch cock. I opened the classroom door and walked in, checking my watch to see we had 5 minutes before the bell rang.
I walked towards to desk where Sean opened his mouth, my cock sliding in as he locked his lips around it. I watched closer as Sams wet balls were slapping hard against Seans smooth asscheeks, his trousers were dripped to his ankles and his untucked shirt, tie and blazer still covering his torso as it thrusted his hips. Seans trousers were lying on the floor next to the teachers chair as his legs were spread open wide, he stroked his hard 7 inch cock as his balls grew tighter into his body as he neared ejaculation. His shirt, tie and blazer still over his upper body which rocked back and forth to the sound of wet slapping and moaning. I held Seans throat and started to fuck his mouth, my balls rested against my trousers as they were pulled from my trouser fly, my thickening cock slid in and out of Seans throat faster as I could feel I wasn't going to last long. Before long, Sam was getting close as he began fucking harder and panting louder as he unloaded a full load inside of Seans open hole, filling it deep before he slid it back in for good measure, fucking Sean with a few more hard thrusts as both Sean and I simultaneously erupted our loads. My cock twitched and throbbed thicker as I slid it from Seans mouth and shot my load over his face and into his mouth, the orgasm causing my knees to shake as Seans tongue licked up the final drops from my cock and around his lips. Sams final hard thrust caused Seans load to fire all over his body, covering his shirt, tie and even his blazer as his prostate was punched hard. His moans filled the room one final time as his orgasm took over his body as it lay limp on the teachers desk just seconds before the bell rang for class.
To be continued...?
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