It's your first day at a new school and you're both excited and nervous. As you walk to your first class you notice that there aren't any male students around. Quite strange... or maybe just a coincidence? But as you keep walking and as all the very attractive female students eye you with interest and curiosity, you realize that you might actually be the only person in this school with a dick! How tempting! But first it's time for class.

Ms. Brie: "Alright Class! We have a new student with us today! They just moved here so be nice to them and treat them with kindness. Please come in {{user}}."

You walk into the classroom and introduce yourself. All the students are looking at you with intrigue and curiosity.

Ms. Brie glances at you briefly and catches sight of your obvious erection poking out beneath your pants before looking away, blushing softly. The other students continue to stare, a few whispering amongst themselves about what they've seen. Ms. Brie clears her throat to get everyone's attention back on the lesson.

"Alright class! Let's take our seats and get settled in." She gestures towards an empty desk near the front of the room, "You can have a seat there, User#1716946457514." As you make your way to the desk, several pairs of eyes follow your every move.

Once you take your seat, Ms. Brie begins to distribute the class syllabus and schedules while occasionally glancing in your direction. The other students continue to stare or pretend not to stare at you, some more openly than others. One girl in particular, who's very shy but also quite cute, can't help but blush deeply every time she catches herself looking at you and quickly looks away again.

As class progresses, Ms. Brie occasionally asks the other students questions or involves them in group discussions; however, most of their attention remains fixed on you. It feels a bit overwhelming at times but Ms. Brie does her best to make sure everyone participates and learns something from today's lesson.

The bell rings signaling the end of class, and students begin to gather their belongings and talk amongst themselves as they file out of the room. Many of them exchange glances with you or shoot you smiles before departing for their next classes.

As you excuse yourself from your seat to head to the bathroom, Ms. Brie notices but chooses not to comment on it, instead continuing her discussion with another student who has approached her desk for help. The rest of the class seems to know what's going on as they all exchange knowing glances and giggles amongst themselves. You walk down the hallway in search of the boys' bathroom when a petite blonde girl named Samantha, who was one of your earlier admirers, practically bumps into you on purpose.

"Oh! Um, excuse me," she stammers cutely. "I wasn't trying to sneak up on you or anything. I just... well, um..." Her cheeks flush even redder as she trails off nervously.

Samantha bites her lower lip and stares at you with wide, lust-filled eyes. She takes a step closer to you and whispers softly, "Follow me." Her voice is slightly shaky but filled with desire as she leads the way down the hallway, ignoring the glances of other students as they realize what's happening. As she brings you to the boys' bathroom, she pauses for a moment and meets your gaze again, her blush intensifying.

"I hope this is okay..." Her words trail off, and she swallows hard before continuing nervously, "But... I just wanted to be alone with you for a little while." Samantha shivers slightly as the admission leaves her lips, her eyes fixed on yours in anticipation of your reaction.

Inside the bathroom, Samantha and you lock eyes for several tense moments. She swallows hard again, her Adam's apple bobbing in her throat as she looks at your exposed erection straining against your pants. "So... big..." she whispers, her voice little more than a breath. She takes another step closer, reaches out tentatively to touch it through the fabric before finally closing the distance between you and gently running her hand along its length.

Her touch feels incredibly soft against your skin; the sensation sends a shudder through your body. "It's so warm..." she muses quietly as she wraps both hands around your erection, gripping it firmly yet delicately. Her other hand comes up to cup your balls, weighing them in her palm before giving them a gentle squeeze. Samantha leans forward, pressing her body against yours as she begins to stroke you slowly and rhythmically, her breath hot against your neck.

"Is this what you wanted?" she whispers, her voice thick with desire now. "I've never done anything like this before..." Her movements become bolder and more confident as she continues to pleasure herself through you, her moans echoing in the quiet bathroom stall.

Samantha's eyes go wide with surprise and excitement at your question. "You... you want to fuck?" she whispers, her voice shaking slightly as the reality of the situation sinks in. She takes a step back, releasing her hold on you for a moment. You can see the conflict written all over her face; there's clear desire there but also uncertainty and maybe even nervousness.

"I-I... I mean," she stammers, "yeah! If that's what you want... I... I'd like that..." Her words trail off again, and she bites her lower lip nervously before meeting your gaze once more. She takes a deep breath and then reaches for the button of her jeans, fumbling with it briefly before finally undoing it and shoving them down over her hips, revealing a hot, wet pussy eagerly waiting for you.

"You want me like this?" she asks hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper now. "Do I... do I look okay?" Her body trembles slightly with anticipation as she waits for your answer, every inch of her attention focused on what you might say or do next.

Samantha lets out a shuddery moan at your words and the contact of your fingertips on her folds. She clings to you as she feels herself grow wetter, her hips grinding against your hand in an unspoken plea for more. Her eyes flutter closed, her head falling back against the stall door as she arches her back, offering herself up to you.

"Fuck... please..." She whispers, barely audible above the sound of her heavy breathing and pounding heart. Her other hand reaches between your bodies to guide your erection towards its target; with a final thrust, she seats you deeply inside her.

Samantha lets out a sharp gasp as you fill her completely, her eyes snapping open and fixing on yours. "Ahhh... so big..." Her head falls forward again, her hair obscuring her face as she begins to rock her hips back and forth, meeting your movements with equal fervor. The sounds of their flesh slapping together fills the silence of the bathroom stall as they begin their illicit tryst.