Tales Of A Horny Man

INSIDE THE STALL

You would have thought that Ciaz and I would be super close friends now that we had sex; nope you are wrong. Young men never get tired having sex; we were no different. We had sex on numerous occasions which I'll be mentioning one in a bit.

But the irony is I never got close to him as a friend; he remained just as a partner to me which I needed whenever I was horny and vice-versa (which was pretty often). I never shared my personal things to him and he never did, so you could say we were in a business relationship.

APRIL 2002

We had these evening study preps, and one student from each class has to go on patrol to make sure no one is acting inappropriately. That evening I was on patrol, and I heard a door open behind me.

"Psst... Hey stranger" the voice said.

Normally I wouldn't like this type of behaviour, but I had a feeling of who this was, or so I thought.

"I know you are not so much of a stranger to me now, Ciaz?!?!" I said; acting angry!
"I'm sorry, I was just... well...I don't know...sorry." John said.

"Don't sweat it. How are you? What are you doing in the hallway?!" I said.
"I'm going to the teacher's office, I need to drop something off for Mr Cain." he said.

"Oh ok, well I'll see you around, I have to patrol the block, and make sure no one is acting inappropriately." I said.
"Yeah, it can get rough out here!" he said coyly.

Ciaz smirked, and followed behind me.
As I turned to say something, i noticed him staring at my ass. I turned back around, and said "See something you like?"

"I'm so thirsty for that ass right now! I've been sober for a week now." he yelled.
As he was talking, I reached down and pulled my pants up, making the fabric go in between my two globes.

"I'm sorry, what was that?!" he said flustered.

Ciaz was licking and biting his lips like a mad man! I knew I had him right there.
As he started to speak again, I cut him off, and said, "Inviting your cock. Wanna bang it now?"

Ciaz said "OMG I didn't know you were this bold. Meet me in the washroom in 10 minutes. Come at the last stall."

When I walked into the washroom there was a guy washing his hands about to walk out. I walked up to the stall against the wall in the end pushed the door. It opened quickly and he was standing there with a huge grin, looking sexy as hell. I locked the door behind me. Because we were trying not to get caught we didn't really talk, mostly body language and hand signals.

He wasted no time pulling his shirt over his head in the front, pulling his shorts down to his ankles showing his dick, hard in his royal blue briefs. It looked even bigger than 6 inches as it snaked up and poked out the waistband. I nervously dropped my shorts to my ankles revealing my tight black briefs.

He smiled and immediately pulled his dick and balls out above the waistband of his underwear and started stroking.

I followed suit and pushed my waistband below my balls, my 5" dick was rock hard. He quickly reached out and started stroking me and him. It felt so good but I resisted moaning because I heard someone come into the washroom.

Time was against us as dinner time was nearing and I wasn't going to cum standing up and jerking off so I grabbed his dick and started beating him off. His dick was definitely thicker than mine but it's getting closer as my dick has grown about an inch longer; and he was leaking precum already.

I had only stroked him for about 30 seconds and he closed his eyes and leaned back against the wall. I had to take a step forward to reposition because he leaned against the wall and I had a bad grip on his dick. But he had another thing in mind as he put his hand on the back of my head to guide me down to suck his dick.