Date: Sat, 24 Aug 2019 03:37:07 -0400 From: Michael Dee Subject: Secret Desire 17 Secret Desire 17 Desperate Desire Thank you all for the e-mails and Twitter post, and in response here is the next chapter. As always, please be of legal age (18) to ready this sexually explicit material. To enjoy it more, might I suggest you read it naked, with a fresh glass of piss next to you. Just like I write it! Once again, we were so caught up in our sex, that suddenly I realized that I was going to be late for a class. So I grabbed a pair of pants, a T shirt and ran out the door. It was only about half way across the campus that I realized that I needed to piss again. After draining the soccer jocks cocks, I pissed a nice load up Ky's ass. But, fuck me if I didn't have to take another leak, but there was not time, I was too late. The door was still open when I walked into class, but still Chris still gave me a look. The Social Behavior class had become one of my favorites, and didn't want to miss it. But when I sat down in the back of the room, I immediately remembered that I still needed to piss bad. "Ok today we are going to discuss the history and social aspect of self grooming. With a show of hands, how may in the room do some form of scaping?" Chris asked us all bluntly I raised my hand along with about 3/4 or the class. "Woman have actually been grooming or waxing various parts of their bodies since the 1700's, but men, now they're another story." Chris lectured "However when it comes to men this is a very new trend in sexuality. Let's see how many of you shave everything completely smooth?" He asked. Once again I raised my hand, along with most of the girls, and only a hand full of the guys. It didn't seem that anyone was being shy about this, but I guess if you're taking the class, why would you be. "Okay, one last question for the guys. How many of you don't even shave your balls?" he asked. There were a few hands that went up, but not many. "Alex, would you" and then he nodded to a guy on the other side of the room that I couldn't see "and Ian come up front please." I looked over, and thought why me, I have to piss so bad, my cock was actually chubbing it was so full of piss. And with nothing on under my jeans, it was slightly bulging out in front of me as I made my why to the front of the room. Once I got down in front of the class I turned towards Chris and I saw the other guy, Ian that he had called up front with me. FUCK ME! Ian was the fucking soccer Jock that I had just tapped while doing my laundry this morning. He looked at me and smiled, as his eyes lowered to the bulge in my pants. "Okay what we're going to do here, is show you the different looks that have come around in the last decade or so with the male species. Now guys, I don't think you will mind. Would you both undo your pants and pull them down. "Um Chris, I'm not wearing anything under my pants." I said to him, so only he and Ian could hear. "And I have to piss like a race horse." "I can't imagine why?" Ian whispered. I looked up at him, but Chris wasn't having any of this..."As I said, please drop the pants guys." I undid the button, and worked the zipper down. and opened the top of my pants, exposing my smooth, hairless pubic area. My dick and balls were hanging down the right legs, so you really could only see skin. I looked over at Ian, and he was standing there in a old tattered white jock, with his jeans around his knees. "Ok, well let's look at what we've got here. Ian shows how men have been for centuries, whether it be in the way they dress or how they are groomed, they are just men. " Ian had a nice thick treasure trail of dark brown, unruly, sweaty hair running into his jock, and a small smattering of pubic hair showing just above the thick waist band of the old, very used jock he was wearing. " Now Alex is the new urban man, like a metro-sexual, if you'd like. He cares how he looks for his sexual partner, and keeps himself clean and fresh." Chris explained to the class. "Now let's take this a little further, guys let's see your balls." Chris asked. I looked over at Ian, but he was shucking down his jock, letting his hairy cock and balls hang there for all to see. Slowly, I lowered my jeans, just as Chris scooped up both sets of our balls in each of his hand. "Now look at Ian, not a care in the world for whoever might be coming down for a taste. Alex on the other hand, smooth and nicely groomed for his partner. It's all just happening in the last 10 or so years. Alex, when did you start shaving and grooming yourself? Chris asked me. "Um....maybe 3 weeks ago." I answered. "Really is that the first time you ever trimmed or shaved down here?" he asked, still holding both Ian and my balls in his hands. "Yea!" I said "Okay, let me ask you this, when did you first start having sex?" he asked "Yea, I guess I would have to admit it was like 3 weeks ago." I answered truthfully. I know he could feel the weight of my full bladder in my balls as he held the weight of my package in his hands, I'm sure he felt the drop of piss I couldn't hold back that puddled in the palm of his hand accidentally. He looked up at me, and then put his hand to his mouth, and licked his palm clean without a thought. "Now Ian, you have never shaved, or really cared about this area, am I correct? It's just for pleasure when you need it, whether you're alone or with someone else." "You got it, it gets hard when I want, and keeps the girls happy. " he said rather cockily. "So as you can see by these two examples.......bla bla bla." That's all I heard, I had to piss so bad, I needed to concentrate on not letting is go right here. I was rocking back and forth on my feet, trying to hold on. Then Ian looked at me, smiled, and said one word that made my cock jump. "Thirsty?" My fucking cock began to bone right there in front of everyone. I couldn't stop it, as hard as I tried, within 30 seconds I was standing in front of my class with a full 7 inch hard-on. "And as with any male at this age, he is thinking with the head in his pants, as you can see by Alex's stature. Very nice Alex." Chris said as he let go of the both our balls. "Excuse me, how come one of them got hard and the other didn't?" One of the female students asked. "Good question, I would say it had to do with stimulation. Am I correct about that, Alex?" He asked me. I looked over at Ian, and he had a sheepish grin on his face. Knowing that he cause me to get hard. "That would be a yes." I answered. "But I didn't see anyone touch him sexually, or try to stimulate him. I don't understand the male psyche" She asked again. "Okay, Alex would you mind letting everyone know what caused your stimulation." he asked me directly I looked at him, then at Ian, and then back at the class. Both of us still standing there, with our cocks out to the world, mine visibly excited. "He whispered something to me" I said, nodding towards Ian, and now getting a little embarrassed. "Ok, we've always known that the male of the species has always been much easier to stimulate than the female, and here is proof. Just words...." "Actually it was one word" I interjected "Ok, even better. Just one word, and Alex's hormones were so stimulated, that he produced an erection." Chris explained the class. "What word was it?" The girl asked. Chris looked at me, as did Ian. I thought it out, and once again the scene flashed in my head of being on my knees and having his piss spray down my throat, and then the creamy feeling as his cum coated my tongue. FUCK! I was rock hard, and as I looked down, a large glob of pre-cum had oozed from my piss slit, and was running down the front of my long, hard shaft. "The word was thirsty." I said as my face turned bright read. "Ok, so it's obvious that Alex is gay, which is cool. But would the same thing happen to Ian?" Another girl asked. "Well let's see. Jenny would you please stand up." He asked a very cute blond girl in the second row. She stood up, and looked at both of us. "Jenny would you mind lifting your sweater and exposing your breasts?" Chris asked. Hesitantly, Jenny pulled her sweater up, over her tits. She was braless, and her tits were nice sized and well shaped. And it was obvious that she was getting excited, because her large round nipples were suddenly erect. I hadn't noticed until I heard the class rumble a bit, and when I looked over at Ian, his cock was rising like a flag. "There you have ladies and gentleman. The male sexual psyche! Thank you all, you guys can dress and go back to your seats." Chris said. I pulled my jeans up over my hard cock, and zipped carefully as I walked back up to my seat. My seat neighbor, looked at me as I sat down, and said 'cool'. I could hear Chris talking about something else, to do with girls shaving there underarms and stuff, but suddenly as my cock deflated in my pants I realized I still had to really fucking piss now! I was about to just let it go right there in the seat, when I saw the empty water bottle on the floor next to the guy sitting next to me. "Dude, I really have to piss, can I have that bottle. Is it empty?" I asked desperately. He picked it up, opened and drained the last of the water, and then handed it to me. I couldn't get my dick out of my pants fast enough, and thank god it was a larger water bottle because I was going to fill it. With my seat neighbor watching my every move, I pulled my semi soft cock out of my zipper, and shoved the slit of my dick up against the opening. Piss came flooding out, which for a few seconds made a bit of a hard sound, but soon it was filling up, and my bladder was emptying. The bottle was filling quickly, as my seat mate watched intently. I kept an eye on the level, not wanting to overflow all over my pants. But as I was just about ready to shake off the last drops, the bottle as completely filled with piss. Which I capped off, rubbed my cock head dry on the outside of my jeans, and shoved it back inside, and zipped up. ".......yes, that's correct concerning the female of the species." Chris was still lecturing, now that I could pay attention again. The bottle of piss was on top of my desk. I just kept looking at it, realizing how fucking horny and thristy I was. Fuck it, I grabbed the bottle, it was still warm. Unscrewed the top, and took a nice long pull of my hot piss. And as I was screwing the top back on, I looked over at my neighbor, his face said it all. I handed him the bottle, and soon it was empty. Fuck I loved this class! Comments, suggestions, please email me at dudepiss4me@gmail.com. And follow me on Twitter at dudepiss4me Also, REMEMBER Nifty runs on donations, so if you like what you read, consider sending something to them, to keep this site up and running.