Stroke it for us

"The thing most porn stars need to do is to make sure they can...well, rise to the occasion, if you catch my meaning." Mrs. Carter said, with a wicked smirk on her face as she eyed his cock.

"Oh something is rising all right! LOOK!"

One of his giggling classmates pointed out the obvious. With all this attention, all those eyes on his naked body and the fact that every girl in class seemed to be looking in a mixture of awe and lust at him, his penis was indeed rising.

In fact, the one who first commented on his "porn star" like body was rapidly getting her phone out of her book bag. She looked like she just won the lottery.

"Oh god...it's pointing at me~"

Wolf-whistles and giggles rang out as he was now at full mast and throbbing at all this attention.

"My my, Mr. Lawmaker, that's quite the piece of equipment there. But it's not enough to have a big dick in the porn world. No...you have to make sure it can...function properly. That thing can function, right?"

"Y-yes."

"Then prove it. You have a captive audience Nate. Get to it."

Mrs. Carter then made a hand motion like she was wrapping her hand around a large cylindrical object and then slowly bringing it up and down, rubbing it.

Nate knew exactly what she wanted and immediately wrapped his hand around his stiffness.

"Slowly, Mr. Lawmaker. Stamina is the name of the game in porn. You don't want to...*chuckle*...blow your load too early, do you?"

"N-no, ma'am." he replied breathlessly as he felt the first bit of pre-cum dribble out of his dick. He wasn't sure if he could last much longer, what with all his classmates watching him like hawks.