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My best guy friend and I usually joke around in sexual ways. I never thought it would become anything more.
Austin was sitting on a chair in our history class in his normal spot. I went over and sat on the desk right in front of him. My legs were wide on each side of him, his legs were partly underneath the desk that I was sitting on.
"Lexsie," Austin whispered.
"Austin," I whispered back.
"You should get down, or I think we're going to have a problem."
He was practically begging me to get down.
"Why? Am I making you hot?" I asked, jokingly.
"Yes... Very." He admitted.
I was shocked. I got down of the desk, but I was standing over his lap. I moved back and forth a little, almost grinding. Nobody was in our classroom yet, so I didn't feel like I had to act appropriate.
"Lexsie," Austin begged.
I now sat on his lap. I kissed his neck and ran my hand through his hair. Austin was trying so hard not to let himself get hard. The truth is, I wanted him.
"Lexsie... Why are you torturing me?!" Austin asked.
"Because I want you," I whispered seductively in his ear.
He looked kind of shocked. I ran my hands over his chest.
"Kiss me, Austin," I ordered.
He didn't think twice. He pressed his lips to mine with great force. Our tongues became woven together. I broke off the kiss and got off his lap. I was getting ready to go sit in my spot for class when Austin grabbed my arm and pulled me back to him.
"You made me hard," Austin said, "now you have to put it down."
I was kind of intimidated when he said this but I wanted this to happen.
"Where?" I asked.
We both got up and walked quickly out of the room.
"There's a bathroom down the hall for handicapped people," Austin said.
"That's where this is happening?!" I questioned.
"I'm not walking around campus with this large of a boner," Austin laughed.
I was walking right in front of Austin, he hand his hands on the sides of my hips. His hard-on was digging into my ass.