Like any other college guy, I'm always horny and always ready to jerk off
at the drop of a hat, or anything else for that matter.  I still do it
secretly without the knowledge of my roommates because I attend a very
religious school and although I know that two of my roommates have jerked
off in their lifetime, the other two are very strongly opposed to it (at
least they say that.)  So I'm always looking for new places to do it
besides the shower or late at night after my roommate has fallen asleep.

The other day I found a new place. I had slept through a test last week and
spent the rest of the day trying to set up a make-up exam.  The day after
the original test, my professor called and said if I wanted to t
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ake the
test right then, I should go to his office.  I got there as fast as I could
since I was trying to not fail this thing and found his office after a few
minutes of searching the building.  His office was inside a room.  The room
was a lab, divided into three sections.  From the doorway, you can only see
the 2nd and 3rd part.  The 1st part of the room was off to the right and
behind a freestanding wall.  My prof greeted me and brought me a copy of
the test.  He said the best place to take it would be the desk in the 1st
hidden area of the room.  The only way to see the desk is to walk into the
main room, turn right and go about 10 feet and the turn left and head into
that area.  He said I wouldn't be bothered here.  He then said to take an
hour and fifteen minutes and then put the exam under his door since he was
leaving for a while and might not make it back in time.  So he left and I
began.

Now the whole day I kept getting my usual hard-on at the sight of anyone.
As I sat there, halfway done with tons of time, I started fantasizing and
slowly my dick grew and was straining for a bit of release.  The bathroom,
I thought, but realized that I couldn't leave my test just sitting there.
So I start rubbing my dick through my khakis.  Wearing a button down shirt,
I slowly undid each button until I reach my pants.then I say, what the
hell.  My fingers move to my zipper and slowly pull it down as my bulge
tries to push through the opening.  Not being one for underwear, my dick
easily finds it's way into the open air outside my pants.  I was hornier
than hell.  There I was, stroking my cock, thinking that my prof could
return at any moment.

Then the door opens.  I freeze and wait.  It's some guys working in the
other half of the room.  They talk while beginning their work and I get
back to mine.  The thought of other people just on the other side of a
flimsy wall while I was stroking my meat was too much.  I decided that if I
was gonna do it I would finish it and getting more into it I push my pants
to my ankles, leaving me bare-assed on the chair, dick in hand and test
half done in front of me.

Speaking of in front of me, there was a window that ran the length of the
room.  It was about a foot high and at eye level when seated.  I could see
out, but all the students passing by could at least see my face and the
expression on it.  I'm sure they could figure it out if they wanted too.
My stroking increased as I began thrusting my hips back and forth.  I
peeled the shirt off and threw it off somewhere.  I was sweating now and
stifling the moans inside me that were growing with each stroke of my
hand. I felt the surge building in my cock and knew it was now or never.

I spun my chair around so that I was facing the room and not the desk and
closed my eyes, enjoying the moment.  The Pope could have walked in and I
wouldn't have stopped.  Then I felt the wave of orgasm as the spasms run
through me, my jism shooting from my cock for what seemed like hours.  When
it subsided, I sighed heavily and opened my eyes.  My load was the biggest
I'd ever squirted and lay there on the floor of my prof's lab in testimony
to my efforts.  I quickly dressed and found some paper towels to clean up
with.

Twenty minutes later I slipped a finished test under his door, smiled at
the now clean floor, and walked back to my dorm, where I locked the door to
relive what just happened in the science building.  That is one test I'll
never forget and the only one I ever enjoyed taking.  I still don't know
what grade I got on it, but does it matter?