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August 4th, 11, 06:11 PM
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It happened again. Alec clutched his fists tight, scowling at the hunk, as he turned around, heading in another direction. He'd deliberately ignored him. Alec wanted to run after him, and ask him what was wrong, but he couldn't very well do that. Conversations of a more personal nature weren't meant to be carried out in public.
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August 4th, 11, 06:52 PM
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Mark looked backwards. That kid he kept seeing was mad. It wasn't any of his business. He turned right and entered the room and took a seat in one of the chairs in the middle row. He unpacked his things once again and got out his laptop. He kept brushing his hard-on, it was really getting annoying. He placed his laptop on the desk in front of him. "Time for some chemistry."
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August 4th, 11, 06:59 PM
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When the fellow looked back, Alec believed things would start to improve, however, the guy's rapid departure made him change his mind. And that ticked him off big time. That's when he started hatching the very first idea of his soon to be diabolical seduction plan.
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August 4th, 11, 07:04 PM
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Mark needed to get off, now. He asked the person beside him to watch his stuff and bolted out the door. He ran towards the bathroom, bumping people along the way. He ran into that kid again too, Mark brushing him probably wasn't helping his day. He entered the washroom and began to wash his hands. He wanted privacy when he was going to jack off, so he could make as much noise as he wanted. He kept washing his hands, waiting for the young gentleman at the urinal to finish up and leave.
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August 4th, 11, 07:22 PM
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Alec barely had time to move aside, slightly brushing against the dude, as he made a run for the bathroom. He looked at his watch. there were still 8 more minutes of break left, and his classroom wasn't very far away, so he figured hi could take the time and spy on the guy for a bit. He managed to see someone else was inside the bathroom, as the stud pushed the door on his way in, so he waited outside for the unwanted company to leave.
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August 4th, 11, 07:29 PM
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The stranger zipped up his fly and washed his hands and left. He watched as he left the bathroom swinging open the door, and through the space where the door had opened, he saw that same kid. It was strange, but he didn't have time for this, he needed release now. He moved into one of the stalls and sat down. It was surprisingly clean in the washrooms.
He undid his belt and slid his pants and boxers down around his ankles. He grabbed his hard-on. He was uncut, and he loved the large head of his cock with a dark red-purplish colour poked out of the foreskin. He stretched it back, getting satisfaction from the point where the foreskin had pushed beyond the head. He sucked on his fingers before circling the head of his cock. He was going beat his cock off like never before.
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August 4th, 11, 07:42 PM
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Alec rubbed his hands together, ready to move in on his target. He saw him walking into one of those private toilets. At first he thought the guy had probably gone to the bathroom to take a private leak. He could see his pants and underwear puled down all the way to his ankles, from where he was standing. The guy could have simply unzipped his pants, he didn't need to take everything off. Something just didn't seem right, so Alec went to investigate. But before that, he made sure to lock the bathroom door from the inside, discretely, so even the hunk couldn't hear it. He then tiptoed his way towards the stall, feeling his heart beat faster and faster with every step.
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August 4th, 11, 07:58 PM
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Mark thought he heard someone enter the bathroom, but he wasn't sure. It was probably just his mind trying to tell him to stop and return to class. But he didn't care about what his mind was saying, he was listening to his cock, and it was telling him to jack him off.
Mark stopped caressing the head of his cock and slowly began pumping it, going in nice, long strokes to make the sensation even better. His entire cock was already slick from all the pre-cum that had built up over the time spent in his jeans. That just made it more fun. He pumped his cock as slowly as possible. "Aahh! Fuck, I need this." Mark began to pump a little faster, still massaging his entire cock.
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August 4th, 11, 08:04 PM
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Alec started to suspect what the guy was dong in the loo. After all, those squelching sounds were not coming from him using the toilet, that was for sure. He was about to bust a gut and roll onto the floor, laughing his ass off, when he heard Mark moaning, and saying he needed it, whatever that thing was. Fortunately, he managed to hold back from laughing, and got even closer, pulling out his phone, activating the camera. He kneeled in front of the stall, gently sliding his phone underneath, and recording that wonderful show, without the guy knowing he was there.
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August 4th, 11, 08:18 PM
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Mark was so close, he could feel it. He pumped faster and faster. "Aah! Fuck, here it comes!" Mark's whole body cringed with pleasure as rope after rope of thick warm cum landed all over the floor and his hands. He bent down to pull up his pants, and that's when he saw it, a cell phone. Mark was scared, why was someone hold a cell phone underneath the stall. He watched as the mysterious stranger retracted the cell phone.
"Who's out there?" Mark asked, trying to sound as calm as possible. He pulled up his pants and headed for the door. It was locked, which meant the stranger was still in here. "Who's in here? I know you're still here." Mark began looking around the bathroom, there weren't that many places to hide, but the other person still remained quite elusive.
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