"Oy, mista,"
Zephans front teeth protruded as he begged our teachers attention,
"Can I borrow a pen I didn't bring one? xDDD"
I stared at Zed from across the class and there was a jolt in my pants that busted through the restraints of my extra small underwear that were far too small for me. His hair was oily and so were his disgusting chin hairs, his short lanky arms were sweating as he wasn't used to the heat and the collars to his grey uniform top were soaking wet with body juice - he had just transferred from Britland. I hear boys from there are pretty... Zed clearly not evedence of this. But there was an aura around him that sparked excitement in my ballsack. Something that filled my pen15 with blood and made it stand on end. I pictured him bouncing on it, like a diving board. Mmmm.
"Johan...." Mr Ballantine stood over top of me but I took no notice,
"Johan, I'm going to have to ask you to stop... that." I didn't realize it but in my day dream I had started fondling with my cock,
"Oops, xDDD I didn't mean it," The entire class was watching me but I didn't give a fuck so I continued even harder. By now everyone had looked away. Except it wasn't everyone. All but one. Zephan was watching me also. He was stroking his widdle. It made me mad that I couldn't see it under the desk. So I looked in his eyes and he looked in mine. It must have been half an hour we went at it together, staring at each other stroking our wee men and biting our lips, for before we realised it the bell had gone and the entire class had up and left. It was just us two - and Mr Ballantine who - to our surprise was laying on his desk stroking his pitiful flakey cock. But what occurred to me the most was how the veins in his penis stood out.
Mr Ballantine jizzed on his own leg then zipped up his pants.
"I'll see you boys on mondoy ;)))) i hope" Mr Ballantine said as he begged us out the door.
Zed and I stood by the door in shock.
"I'll see you around sometime? ;) come see me at lunch time." Zephan strutted off and I stared at his boney ass as he scratched it. That made my hard even harder.