Date: Thu, 8 Nov 2012 00:17:09 -0500
From: quest47484748 <quest47484748@gmail.com>
Subject: How I Graduated High School

How I Graduated High School
by
quest47484748

I was failing all of my classes with the exception of gym in my senior
year due to a lot of partying. The subject came up with one of my stoner
buddies when he told me that he was planning to be naked under his gown
at graduation. It didn't surprise me since he was naked all the time at
home thanks to being raised by parents who were nudists. All his friends
and pizza delivery guys got used to it after a while and since he never
got a boner in front of anybody they eventually relaxed and enjoyed the
view.

He told me about how he changed a failing grade Science into an A+. I was
all ears as he filled me in. One morning he was running late and grabbed
the first pair of shorts he laid his hands on and without thinking pulled
them up his muscular legs while slipping his bare feet into flip flops
before completing his regular outfit with a t-shirt. When he took his
seat in the back of the school bus he realized that his shorts rode up so
high that the head of his dick was in danger of poking out if he didn't
sit up straight. As it was the shaft and balls where outlined and left
little doubt that he was well hung (if not also full of cum). Normally my
buddy would have rubbed one out before getting out of bed or in a
bathroom stall at school before the first class. Running late he knew he
ran the risk of getting a boner at least once before lunch if he dozed
off and the Science teacher was a little dull at best and just a few
years away from being fulling burned out in his early forties.

The only empty seat in science class was in the middle of the front row
right, fifty feet from the teacher's desk. The teacher took a delight in
publicly shaming latecomers but one look at my buddies full crotch made
him not want to break the spell he had over the class so that he alone
could enjoy the sight and ponder what manner of length and girth lay
underneath. Since it was all guys in the class the teacher decided to
switch up the lesson planned for that morning with a group discussion on
male sexuality and puberty. I bet that news made my buddy's dick jump but
I didn't ask since he was getting to the good part. The teacher began
with a detailed description of the mechanics of male arousal and then had
them spend the next twenty minutes writing about how they first learned
how to masturbate. I had heard my friend tell the story a few times so he
skipped over it and got to the part where his dick was so hard in his
shorts curved down and trapped it hurt. He thought of repositioning it
but considering what he had to think about he'd draw back a slimy hand
from the near constant flow of precum and there was the fear that the
slightest touch would make him spray his load all over the teachers desk.

My buddy thought he'd be able to able to hide his hard dick from the rest
of class by being the last one to leave at the end but the teacher had
other plans. After the class had written for twenty minutes the teacher
informed them that each student would read their story at the front of
the class. The rest of the class was a blur of stories with cum filled
happy endings read by a guy whose hard dick was right in front of his
face from beginning to end. By this time I was shamelessly rubbing my
dick and seriously considering taking it out to jerk off or at least
relieve a little pressure. I knew my friend wouldn't mind because he told
me I had an open invitation to jerk off in his room whether he was there
or not since I was he guest and he wanted me to always be relaxed no
matter what. Another option was to just slip my dick out of my underwear
and stroke it until I coated the inside of my leg with my load. The
decision would be taken out of my hands by the time he got to end of the
story.

Somehow my bud managed not to shoot his load when the bell rang signaling
the end of the horniest hour of his young adult life (or so he thought).
The teacher asked him to stay after class to discuss his failing grade
and ask him a few questions about the story he had written about leaning
to jack off in kindergarten before nap time. My buddy did his best not to
be too obvious as he repositioned his dick getting up from his seat. It
stood out proudly in a horizontal line stretched across the top of this
left thigh, with a small dark precum stain at the head about the size of
dime. He stood at the corner of the teachers desk and noticed that if he
took one step forward he could rest his full nuts on the surface.

After getting some background information on how often my friend jerked
off and big his loads were the teacher offered to tutor him a few days a
week after school. Knowing his last class of the day the day was gym he
gave him permission to skip showering and come straight to his classroom
smelly and sweaty because he was used to the smell of sweaty young men.
He went three days a week starting the next day but they never cracked
open a book. On his first visit the teacher was so excited he started
sucking my buddies dick through the leg opening (he got himself hard
before knocking on the door) as soon as closed the door. When he got to
that part when the teacher put a finger all the way up his ass and rubbed
something that felt great my dick pulsed rapidly a few times and started
blasting shot after shot of cum soaking my inner thigh and making my
friend smile that I was now fully relaxed after being so tense. So
exchange for getting sucked dry three times a week my buddy was getting
an A+ in science class. He figured if I went to every class freeballing
in gym shorts I could get the same deal with each of my teachers too. As
I stripped off my soaked pants I told him it was definitely worth a try
and I'd start first thing Monday morning except I wouldn't jerk off on
purpose.

The End.