Jake moved on to his next class, where unfortunately, today they were givng presentations. Jake sat in his seat, hoping that the teacher wouldn't call on him to give his presentation. While Jake was sitting there he felt a hand on his shaft. The fingers started to slowly caress his shaft while the palm pressed against his balls.
Jake started to fidget as he opened his legs and pushed his hips forward, instinctively trying to change the sensations. Of course, no matter how he moved it did not influence the sensations. The sensations on his dick changed, as he felt his cock being pulled out of something, that was probably a pocket.
"Jake!" yelled the teacher "I think you should go now. Jake stood up, full of dread, and wishing all sorts of hateful things upon the teacher. He walked to the front of the class with his notes and started his presentation. After just three words, Jake felt his cock enter a warm moist mouth, that started sucking his cock like no tomorrow. Jake stopped mid-sentence and moaned aloud, unable to suppress it with the assault on his senses.
The whole class was staring at him, some with shock, some appalled, but most of them were starting to laugh at him. The sucking continued, despite his embarassment, and the sensations were becming more and more intense. Soon his hips were bucking, as he stood there in front of the class, moaning. The teacher was yelling at him to stop, but he couldn't help himself.
Jake's knees started to buckle with the pleasure, his breath became short and labored. The mouth started to deep-throat him all the way down to his balls. Jake couldn't hold back anymore and felt himself shooting hot cum down the throat of whoever had his cock. Finally as the sensations died down Jake realized that he was kneeling in front of the whole class, having just orgasmed in front of them.
Before Jake could even get up he felt a tug on his crotch. Jake's hands flew to his crotch, hoping that his cock might be back, but it was still bare. The tugging sensation became much stronger, and he felt the urge to start walking towards the tug. Jake found himself going down the hall, following the pull. He felt the tug, pull him towards the gym locker rooms. Jake kept following the pull past the locker rooms and to the rooms where the sports trainers usually work. Back in a dark, rarely used room he found . . .