Date: Thu, 6 Mar 2008 12:53:33 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Class Dismissed

   A short work of fiction depicting an implied sexual act between high
school aged males.  Comments are appreciated to storyguy22@yahoo.com



   Sixteen year old Nolan sat forward in his seat, for all outward
appearances giving his full and undivided attention to the speaker standing
at the front to the class. And in a way, he was doing just that, though his
rapt attention had little to do with what the boy was saying. Instead,
Nolan's mind was awash with thoughts of how incredibly good looking the
speaker was, and, how amazing he would look naked.

   This train of thought didn't disturb Nolan as much as it mystified him
given that he had never actually considered himself gay. Was there such a
thing as "kind of" gay, he wondered as his gaze drifted over the speaking
boy's lithe body, and settled on his crotch, and the intriguing bulges that
pushed subtly behind the soft and well washed Levi's he wore. Nolan felt
his penis stir inside his own Levi's, as his fertile mind conjured up vivid
images of the treasures that he knew lurked behind the faded denim, and he
felt it spring to full erection as he clearly imagined himself kneeling
before the stunning boy as he opened the fly of the jeans, and tugged them
down the boy's legs to expose the rapidly inflating stalk that he imagined
so clearly.

   Boxers, he wondered, or some kind of sexy little brief that would surely
strain to contain what Nolan imagined being a perfect specimen of youthful
maleness as it rapidly extended to full erection. In his mind, Nolan paused
to savor the vision of the thick penis pulsing with excitement as it pushed
angrily at the tiny brief, eager to escape the tight confines of the
straining garment. He could actually smell the arousal emanating from the
boy, that ever unique and telling scent that depicted sexual excitement,
and longing, and he pictured himself reaching out with trembling hands to
lightly trace the thick stalk with his fingers before exploring the wide
lump of the heavy balls below. In his mind, he heard the sharp intake of
breath as the boy flinched slightly at his tentative touches, and then
shuddered as Nolan more boldly gripped the rigid penis, and rubbed it up
and down.

   Nolan lifted his gaze to the speakers very cute face, and he felt a
sharp twinge in his gut as he realized that the boy was staring directly
back at him as he continued his oratory to the attentive group that filled
the suddenly very warm classroom. Did he imagine it, or had the boy
actually flashed him a tiny smile as their eyes locked, and held. His
erection throbbed in his snug jeans, and he fought the strong impulse to
touch himself as he continued to stare at the boy who still appeared to be
looking directly back at him. Nolan let his gaze drop back to the crotch of
the jeans and his mind quickly reformed the image of the bulging little
briefs outlining the thick penis it struggled to contain. Nolan swallowed a
small groan as his feverish mind visualized a clear image of himself
leaning closer to the bulging briefs, and then extending his tongue to drag
it over the impressive length of rigid young cock. Risking a snap glance
back at the speakers face, he was certain that he saw the tiny smile
flicker once more, and then the speaking boy ceased speaking in
mid-sentence for the briefest of seconds, and Nolan could have sworn that
the boy had actually shuddered, and let his eyes close for such a brief
second that probably no one else in the class had even noticed it.

   My God, thought Nolan, was it possible that the boy was tuned in to his
thoughts, did he somehow know what Nolan was thinking, and imagining so
very vividly? Impossible, he decided, as he again dropped his hungry gaze,
and resumed his fantasy, now mentally hooking his trembling fingers under
the elastic of the briefs, and then slowly tugging the tiny garment down
the muscular thighs. Nolan had to stifle another groan as he visualized the
thick erection springing free of the brief to slap noisily against the
boy's flat abdomen and the dark swatch of silky hair that nested there. He
clearly saw the heavy scrotum dangle between the smooth thighs, plump and
bulging with the fullness of the balls it contained, and his tongue slid
out to swipe hungrily over his lips as his mouth suddenly flooded with
saliva. Unable to resist, he saw himself inch closer to the pulsing
erection as the heady aroma of boyish freshness and lust washed over him,
and he extended his tongue to slide along the glassy smooth underside of
the impressive erection. Reaching the wide knob-like head, it seemed only
natural that Nolan circle it with his tongue, and then lick it as his
tongue tip pushed into the tiny slit there several times before he simply
opened his mouth, and took the thick shaft inside.

   Concentrating every iota of his available brain power on this one
imagined act, Nolan could actually feel the pulsing erection filling his
drooling mouth, as the spongy head plunged into his throat. He was startled
by the sudden perception of silence in the crowded room, and his eyes
flickered toward the object of his imagined lust that had once again
suddenly stopped addressing the classroom in mid-sentence. Nolan could
scarcely believe what he was looking at even though it was taking place
directly in front of him. The stunning boy who was facing the eerily silent
classroom had apparently completely lost his train of thought, and his head
lolled loosely side to side as his hips thrust steadily back and forth,
mimicking exactly the imagined motions of Nolan sucking his amazing
cock. The already vivid image of this boy's thick penis sliding in and out
of his mouth became sharper still in Nolan's overwhelmed mind, and his
taste buds were actually registering the free-flowing precum that his
paramour was delivering in a steady stream as he slurped wetly over the
rigid cock. His eyes still locked onto the dazed boy at the front of the
class. Nolan couldn't believe the next two events that occurred very nearly
simultaneously; the first being that his aching penis bucked strongly in
his jeans, and erupted a flood of warm and sticky semen into his underwear
at nearly the exact instant that the other boy's soft denim jeans suddenly
darkened wetly at the fly, as his cock, too, discharged its copious load.

   The nearly loud silence continued to fill the room another moment or
two, and there wasn't a hint of movement among the mesmerized gathering,
until with a severely loud clanging noise, the end-of-period bell
sounded. Moving as if a daze, the class teacher rose slowly from her seat,
and murmured weakly,

   "Class is dismissed."

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