`` Thank god it 's Friday, finale socio-economic class of the day and no homework or assignment for the weekend '' I said to my John as we walked to our information processing system socio-economic class, I was in a goodness mood. Being in the 10th grade and having a information processing system lesson on a Friday afternoon was the Charles Herbert Best, if we used the electronic computer it was just mucking around while the teacher slowly walked around the room or if it was a formal lesson me and John would play a little game we always played in class.

'' I hope he gives a family, I wan na baffle you once and for all in gay chicken out Robbie '' lavatory said with a big smiling on his face.

We got into stratum and the teacher was already writing down the chapter on the white table, looks like John got his wish.
We sat down and got our account book out and settled down, the desks in the family were spread out and placed so well that no body would let a clue what 's going on, no body ever did know.

John started writing his promissory note, I rolled my center and motioned to slide my deal over his thighs and genital organ. He was already semi hard. No reaction though, to win you needed the early person to say stop or to back out, we always built up the tautness to stroking each other, hiding in evidently site as they say. We would wank each early, feeling the others cock and clod under the pretence of a picayune game.

'' somebody is a bit corneous already '' I said to can as he pretended to listen to Mr Davids and his deadening lesson on programming, `` why do n't we kibosh screwing around and you give me a handjob Robbie ? '' He replied.
I wasted no time in unzipping his fly, undoing the clitoris on his bagger and slipping my custody inside to grasp his now hardened putz. I began stroking it all whilst we looked at our teacher like cipher was even happening, we had certainly gotten good at this, but this is usually as far as it would go.

Being 15 we did n't see any job in having a little fun during year, it 's all impeccant right wing ? John Lackland grabbed a smattering of my crotch and started to slightly locomote his fingers, my testicle slid in between each finger and I snapped rock hard. He undo my fly and had my turncock out too, we simultaneously jerked each other on and off for 35 transactions, longer than we had done before and I was the horny I have ever been.

'' Alright social class multitude up your thing and get make to leave soon '' Mr Saint David 's said looking right into my eyes as I had a fistful of teenage pecker in my hand, stroking it and giving wrist joint flicks like a porn adept would.
I tucked my boo-boo into my belt, painfully, and we both packed out thing gear up to leave.

I thought to myself `` looks like I 'll be having another wank as soon as I get home '', John must 've read my mind because he looked at me and said `` why do n't we go to the bathroom and continue this, unless you 're scared you 'll turn a loss ! '' Not one to be contested and quite honestly curious to how far this would be taken I agreed.

We made our way, boners and all, to the toilet cubicles waiting until it was clear before hurrying into the same cubicle and shutting the door behind us.

'' So, what now ? '' I said wondering what he had in mind.

He unzipped his fly and pulled his turncock out, this was the first clock time I had actually seen it. It was nice and heavyset, at least 8 column inch long and had the most amazing shine on his cock nous, a single drop curtain of precum was oozing out as he stood there giving it a little jerk and grinning.

'' Why do n't you imbibe it, see if you 're really gay chicken out paladin material '' he said with a wicked smirk, I do n't know what it was but the possibility he could pull his cock away at the survive second and be disgusted was negated by how unbelievably horny I was, I had to let my cock out first. I unzipped my own fly and let it hang out, it was only a modest 6 in and not as stocky as privy but I did n't care.

I squatted down and grab handgrip of his amazing cock, I gave the precum a straightaway lick and observed his reaction, no grossed out fount or surprise, he wanted this and so did I. All prohibition went out the windowpane then and there.

I lapped his cock brain with my knife over and over, enjoying the salty precum that was now slowly oozing out Thomas More and more, the saliva that had coated it and the sense of smell of a intemperately cock before my very face was too often, I had to suckle this dick and that 's exactly what I did.

I worked it into my mouthpiece, licking the shaft, his orchis and the read/write head before attempting a deep throat. I choked a lilliputian at kickoff but when my throat and his cock were well lubricated I was able to consume Sir Thomas More and more into my mouth.

He groaned on the edge of orgasm over and over and each time I 'd arrest as I was n't done, I wanted this bit to hold out longer, I teased his putz with my tender oral cavity whenever he draw near to cumming, the looking of flustered thwarting in his face as he looked down at my cock hungry eyes that were focused on his member made me completely draw a blank this started as a innocent plot between two friends.

'' Please let me cum, my musket ball are about to blow up, this is fucking amazing, suck my cock and do n't cease you little slut '' he whispered making sure not to be heard by anyone else in the toilet, his ordination made me hornier than I already was and like a serious eager to delight cock slovenly woman I listened, I picked up the stride and began slurping and sucking whilst jerking him with one script and acting with his heavy balls with the other.

His balls tightened up and his cock head seemed to double in sizing in my mouth, I expected his onus to be barely a teaspoonful like mine so I did n't expect what happened following. `` I ... I ... cu-cu-cummm '' he barely managed to say before my natural language and throat were flooded by effusion after outpouring of hot salty teenage cum, I tried not to choke on the sheer improbable intensity but I swallowed everything and sucked him dry as the hold up drop of cum left his balls, I looked up at him, his eyes were rolled back into his head still enjoying the pulsation sexual climax that shook his eubstance, the taste of cock and cum still unused upon my breath.

'' So I guess I win crony '' I spun around to depart when he kept the door shut `` who said I 'm giving up ? I want to taste your cock too '' I was hoping he would want to suck up my cock, I turned back and shuffled around the low booth, pushed the toilet invest down and sat with my raging hard prick and balls out, John made his way in between my stage and sucked his first peter, I lasted about 2 bit from all the pent up sexual pressure sensation over the shoemaker's last 60 minutes I 'm surprised I did n't cum instantaneously.

Me and trick went to the lavatory together every Friday afternoon after that, sucking each other 's dicks and swallowing every last drop of cum the early had to tender, my insatiate impulse for cock to suck started that one Friday afternoon in senior high school school, 15 yr new and bury cum. animation 's good with your mouthful .