History

"History with Mr. Shelby."

"Alright."

"But, we are going on a field trip today."

"Where?"

"A museum."

"Oh."

"Yeah."

"I guess we'll have to call this off. We can't risk either of us getting trouble. Actually, you know what, this was a ridiculous idea, running around naked. What were we thinking? Let's just pretend we were joking, okay?"

"Yeah, sure. I was just kidding."

"Good."

He got up and dressed, before opening the door.

"Um," she started. He looked back at her. "Enjoy your field trip." was all she said.

"Thanks." he said. Then with the door closed behind him. "I will."

Nate got to the classroom just in time and, after roll call, they went outside to the buses. The process was normal. Nate took a seat in the very back. He had the seat to himself. Across the isle was a girl, also sitting alone. They had the entire back row just to themselves. They were also the only ones sitting alone. Everybody else sat in pairs, and were usually distracted in conversation or their phones. Nate was too. He spent most of the short ride on his phone, occasionally glancing over at the girl. She was pretty. She caught him looking at him a few times.

Eventually, he got off of his phone and waved at her to get her attention. She looked at him, and he started taking off his clothes. He pulled down his jeans. Her eyes got wide when she saw his penis. She looked around the bus to see if anyone noticed, debating whether or not to say something. He started stroking and she saw his cock get harder. He continued masturbating while removing the rest of his clothing, even his shoes and socks, until he was completely nude. She was clearly hesitant, not certain, but also didn't look away or say anything, just watched him pump his hand.

Her constantly looking over at him caused those in the seat in front of him to notice. They peered over the back of the seat and saw him on his back, his penis pointed up towards his stomach. He was looking up at them, continuing stoking. If someone catches you masturbating and you stop, then you are the person that got caught masturbating, but if you continue then they are the pervert watching you masturbate. They girls held hands up to their mouths and sat back down, then peered over again to see if what they were seeking was correct. They sat down again and Nate could hear them whispering to each other, but couldn't hear what they were saying. Their reaction drew the attention of the seat across the isle from them, who peered back and saw Nate too. Eventually whispers made their way through the bus, and soon most had heard that there was a guy masturbating in front of a girl in the back. Some who couldn't see didn't believe. Before the could reach the teachers, and before they would reach the museum, where he was planning most of his excitement, he wiped the mind of those who saw his face, keeping him anonymous once again.

Or perhaps it was all just a fantasy he had when masturbating for just the one girl. Maybe he just wanted everyone to catch him, and that thought made him aroused, so he entertained it. When Nate will try to remember this event in the future, he will question if it really happened. One's perception of reality is strange when you are the only one who remembers it.

The bus came to a stop outside the museum and the teachers and chaperones walked up and down the aisle telling everyone to get ready to get out. They were getting closer to the back row.

Nate was still lying on a pile of his clothes with his penis sticking straight up in the air. Having already disrobed twice, he didn't feel like getting dressed again. He was just going to have to go like this.