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Connor smeared the sticky liquid with his fingers and continued to jerk the stranger off.
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Connor moved his hand towards the stranger's cock head.
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Connor licked his lips, and tried to keep his own breaths as quiet as possible. "Mmmmmmmmmm," a moan came from the adjoining stall. Connor felt no curves - the stranger's cock aimed straight forward like a tank's gun. As his fingers reached the base, he felt the head grazing against his wrist. The stranger let out a breath - had he been holding that in? Damn, it was pretty long. His hand moved up and down the meaty shaft. He gripped the stranger's cock, feeling the sticky saliva on his fingers. Connor felt the warm member nestled in his hand. His hand traveled further into the other stall, and as his wrist made it through, he felt the stranger's cock. The stranger's hand was smooth, except for some calluses on the thumb and index fingers. He felt fingers grazing against his hand and then gripping it. The stranger's shadow shifted on the tiles. His eyes were fixed on the space under the partition.Ĭonnor heard rustles from the adjoining stall. Please, please, please - he found himself begging. He thought about storming out and running back to class as if nothing happened. He knelt down and slowly put his hand through the gap under the partition. He had got the stranger's attention.Ĭonnor swallowed. The rustles of the adjoining stall suddenly stopped. No trouble, no trouble at all.Ĭonnor placed his right fist on the partition and knocked against the metal. OK, the stranger wouldn't know who he was anyway. Could he?Ĭonnor bit his lips, his dick straining against his pants. Were those real? He wanted to do this so bad. He had seen videos on Pornhub of people doing this in public bathrooms. "Fuck," a breathy growl came from the adjoining stall. He needed to get back to class right this instant. A reckless thought flared up in his mind.Ĭonnor's eyes widened. The stranger must have thought there was no one in the bathroom since Connor had left his door open. Connor was in the one in the corner, the furthest from the entrance. There were three stalls in the bathroom, facing the urinals. Connor squeezed his dick through his pants. The moans became needier and more erratic. The stranger must have just spat on his dick. He licked his lips.Ĭonnor heard a loud spat, followed by squishy, wet sounds. Connor's mind began to run free: Who could it be? Who was so horny that they had to touch themselves during class? An athlete who received a sexy pic from his slutty girlfriend, maybe? Or a janitor needing to rub one out before returning to his job? Connor's hand slowly moved to his crotch and gripped his now-hard member. His strokes were getting more urgent and his breathing quicker. The stranger was very much enjoying himself. He could feel his dick starting to swell inside his pants. He made those sounds almost every night, watching porn or fantasizing about hot guys from school while his parents were asleep. In the adjoining stall, continuous rustles and heavy breaths.Ĭonnor knew these noises. Just as Connor was about to get up and head back to class, so as to avoid Mrs Davis' suspicion as well as the smell of a stranger's dump, he stopped and listened. The clang of a belt buckle, the whoosh of pants being pulled down, and the gentle squeak as the stranger sat down on the toilet. The quick shuffle of shoe soles against the tiles, then the stall next to him swiftly closing and the lock lightly clicking. His reflection was misshapen blobs of color in the shiny metal.Ĭonnor heard the door creak open followed by footsteps. Connor shut his phone off and stared forward at the stall door that he had left slightly ajar. His mind was set on Stanford, and he made sure to stay away from any trouble. Now a senior, he had never even been to a party, let alone smoke joints or get drunk. He had always been the quiet kid, from grade school all the way to high school, keeping his head down and doing his work. Some scrumptious-looking food pics, some obviously-Facetuned selfies, snapshots of lives more exciting than his popped up on his screen in a mindless scroll. He opened Instagram to see what people had been up to recently.
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Davis ramble on about some 18th-century poet for one more minute, his head might have exploded.Ĭonnor rubbed his eyes and took out his phone. He had asked the teacher to go to the bathroom, just so he could refresh his brain for a while. He hunched forward and let his head drop to his hands. Connor swung the stall door, the clang bouncing off the walls of the male bathroom, and plopped down on the toilet.