SUMMER SCHOOL
A Ninth Circle Fantasy c1998

Billy sat right in front of me, making me crazy in those hot summer
days. The kid seemed to be in love with his own body.

Always the same: the long white ribbed-cotton undershirt on his slender
body, clinging to his hips and cute round butt over the grey sweatpants
he always wore. Nothing much went on in those classes, we were supposed
to be studying. Billy would prop open the largest book he could find,
then slide down in his seat with his legs spread on each side of his
desk and start rubbing himself in his undershirt, he'd touch the front
of his body, then start fingering his nipples. He would lick his arms
and the palms of his hands, and suck on his fingers until I expected to
see come shoot from his fingertips! 

It made me wild, watching that gorgeous kid stroking his own body in the
undershirt, twisting to lick and suck his own bare shoulders. Then his
hand would move down the front of his body, over his stomach, then down
lower, and he'd rub himself sooo slowly through the layers of undershirt
and sweats and underpants...after a while he would pull the undershirt
up and I could see over his shoulder the top of the white briefs
circling his waist...his hand would close over the heavy bulge in the
sweats, squeezing and rubbing himself...then run his hand down inside
the sweats and massage his groin and his scrotum, and stroke his sex in
the soft white briefs...

Then one day it happened...he was caressing his body that way, and I
hadopened my shorts and pulled my cock out of my briefs to masturbate as
I watched him...suddenly he moved from his desk and left the room, going
to the bathroom I guessed...I longed to follow him...but he was back
quickly, and as he slumped down in his seat he quickly dropped something
soft and white on my desk behind him...his cotton briefs, moist and warm
and sticky with the come that had been oozing form his body...he leaned
his head back over my desk, sprawled in his sweatpants, his hand down
inside masturbating furiously...I pressed his briefs to my face,
inhaling the sharp mixture of boy-scents mixed with the fresh cotton
smell of his underpants...I held the briefs in my mouth, sucking the
come from the front panel as I recahed forward and sroked his hair, then
his face and neck, grabbing his undershirt as he masturbated into his
sweatpants, eyes closed, lips parted, load after load of come squirting
into his sweatpants, streaming down his legs, soaking into the front of
his sweats. 

As Billy lay there exhausted, I took his briefs from my mouth and
wrapped them around my cock and masturabted with them until my come
poured onto the soft cotton and mixed with Billy's sweat and come...when
I got home I would put them on and masturbate in them over and
over...one of tehse days, w're goiingtoget in deep trouble, but it
hasn't happened yet...it's just summer school...