Two nerds

Valeria burst out laughing. "A thirty-five-year-old virgin who needs diapers! Raphael, can you believe this? You actually had a crush on this nerd!"

Raphael didn't join in the laughter. He stood up, his face set in a mask of defiance. "Shut up, Valeria."

He walked down the aisle. The class went quiet. He stopped in front of me. Up close, I could see the fine sheen of sweat on his forehead. He looked at my chest, at the small, tubular points of my breasts, then down at the my muffin top of an abdomen.

“You lied to me" he whispered.

He reached down to the waistband of my knickers and pulled them up. My once looser lover was giving me a wedgie!

"Raphael, sit down!" Ximena barked, but she didn't move to stop him. She looked happy.

Raphael ignored her. He leaned in. ”I want to see you," he whispered.

He then pulled my stupid panties down. They hanged between my legs.

My virgin lips were on display. Just a few random thin hairs to adorn it. I have never been able to grow any substancial pubic hair.

"Oh god," Raphael hissed.

I didn't wait. I fumbled with his jeans, pushing them down. His penis sprang free—it was indeed small, perhaps two inches when fully erect.

Ximena’s jaw dropped.

Raphael stepped into my space, his body pressing against mine. My bare breasts rubbed against his chest, the sensation making my head spin.

"I've wanted this since the first day of class," he groaned.

"You're so small," I gasped, my hands locking on his penis.

He began to thrust and came in less than a second.

Ximena burst out laughing, and everyone else did too.

"Oh shit!" Raphael gasped.

I looked out at the class. Valeria looked horrified with her phone out recording everything. Ximena was watching us with a look of intense, clinical fascination, her hand resting on the hilt of her pointer.

"Well," Ximena said, breaking the silence. "I think that concludes today's lecture on the fall of Rome. Ivanna, clean yourself up. You have a lot of work to do if you want to pass this class."

Raphael pulled away, his face turning a bright, embarrassed red as he realized the entire class had watched him finish in less than a minute. He looked down at his small, softening member, then back at me.

"I... I should go," he stammered, reaching for his pants.

"No," Ximena said. She opened her drawer and pulled a pink diaper "You're staying. I think Ivy needs help with her homework, and her diaper”