I was walking down the hallway on my way to English class when I saw Bradley, oh god Bradley, he always looked so ravishing in his blue jeans and tight t-shirts, his boots just added to the sexiness. When he walked by me we were so close that I could smell the red man original in his jaw and it drove me wild. I was so ecstatic that we had English together, because we were in a group and it gave me an excuse to ask even the stupidest questions just to be able to talk to him. I walked in the door and he was already sitting at our table, looking magnificent as usual.
I took my seat at our table next to Bradley and I instantly felt that familiar hardness in my jeans, I was trying to ignore it and make it go down, but then Bradley put his hand on the table and I started thinking about what he uses that hand for at night and what I want that hand to do to me, then I felt something warm and sticky in my pants.
No, no, no. I couldn't have just came in my pants, not again, Jesus Christ. "Mr. Hitler?" Seemingly embarrassed, I raised my hand.
He came over and put his warm hand on my shoulder, "Yes Isaac, my dear?" He put his hand on my other shoulder and started to tenderly massage, making me hard again.
"I… I uh.. Restroom…" I stuttered out, thoroughly enjoying the massage as he pressed his soft hands deeper into my skin.
"Say that again, please." He leaned down putting his ear close to my mouth.
"I need to go to the restroom," I whispered into his ear, as if it were a secret.
He nearly grinned as wide as the Cheshire Cat, "I must escort you to make sure you do no vandalizing." He grabbed my hand pulling me up and we skipped into the hallway while Diet Mountain Dew by Lana Del Rey played in the background. We entered the restroom and Mr. Hitler pushed me against the wall, kissing my neck.
"Mr. Hitler…" I let out a soft moan as he proceeded making his way downward, " I don't think this is appropriate," I breathed out. He unbuckled my belt, causing my pants to hit the floor, exposing my rock hard cock.
He got on his knees and admired its massiveness before taking the whole thing into his mouth and down his throat, causing me to gasp. "Mr. Hitler… I.. I'm about to.." I let out a moan as my warm, sweet cum burst into his mouth and he sucked my cock dry, swallowing it all.
"We should get back to class, Isaac." Mr. Hitler smiled at me and took me into his arms as Summertime Sadness by Lana Del Rey played in the background.