To The Bathroom

John hurries to the bathroom and pulled down his pants, standing in front of the toilet. He sighed at how this would be the first time wanking it in Chris’ house. He slowly grabbed it and started to stroke it ever so lightly, imagining Ms. Hunt in the hot tub, legs spread as the water shoots out with the bubbles.

Her moans as she rubs herself and her bouncing up and down, her grand tits following along. She kept getting louder as John kept jerking it faster and faster with his eyes close. He started taking deep breaths as he kept going, loving the movements of his hands.

He then started to internally think about the idea of skinny dipping. The idea of going into the hot tub naked and maybe jerking off in there. The idea that anyone could be looking at him, does he like that?

Then he started to think about the Swim Club. His three teachers, knowing they skinny dipped after they left. What if they invited him? What if he works his way to an invitation?

Dawn would probably be an easy way in, he jerked off in front of her and she offered to let him see her body. Hell, she said she would finish him off if he were to last long enough. Maybe he can make a new bet that if he last long enough, she has to convince the other two.

There’s also Ms. Holt, he’s kinda unsure about her. She flirts with him a lot but she sounds kinda like a tease. But she might encourage it, she didn’t mind for him to swim naked. She’d probably tease him and his body some more, John wouldn’t care as long as she’s also naked as he is.

But the difficult one, Mrs. Kent. She’s both a buzzkill in class and in the pool. She did not want to him to return without a swimsuit, or at all it seems. Maybe he can start improving in class, maybe she’ll loosen up and be more chill around him.

As he’s imagining the three skinny dipping with him, he smiled as he went faster, taking faster breaths. “Yeah…” He then felt himself getting close and aiming towards the toilet. His eyes widen as he shoots his load into the toilet, finishing, now taking deep breaths.

As he stands there, looking at his cum in the toilet, he’s disappointed that he is only able to go this far. He looked down at his penis and sighed as it goes flaccid.

“I really need to have sex.”

He pulled up his shorts then looked back at the door to see that a crack was open. His eyes widen, worried if he left the door open or not. Was someone watching him or was he really this much of a hurry to satisfy himself.

He exit to see if anyone was there but no one. He sighed as he started to think about what to do next. He went to Chris’ room and see him lying on his bed, going to sleep. John sighed as he grabbed his bag and went to the couch to lay down.

He laid down and turned off the living room lights as he laid there. He looked towards his bag and started to think about how he could get his swimsuit. He could go swimming at night or enjoy the hot tub… maybe ditch the swimsuit?