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The following story is taken from my ebook MY WANK LINES volume 2, available on Amazon.


I feel dirty all the time. Just experience dead sexy. When I'm hanging about with the lads on the estate and they've all got their hired hand down the front of their trackies having a good fiddle with their dicks, it makes me feel dead horny. Don't you wan na go up to all those fit scallies and say to ‘ em,"You horny fuckers."And like you wan na snap up their dicks through their trackies, don't you ? And you wan na rend their trackies down and grab delay of their big sweaty scally dicks. All my scally mates, they make me find dead horny.

All my mates, they all know I'm a dirty cocksucker. I do something well dirty when I'm touch sensation horny. And they all know when I'm gon na do it. Like we'll all be hanging about on the corner or exterior Cellar 5 and they'll see me getting stiff in my trackies. I'll not conceal it. I'll just be standing there talking to my mates and one of the fellow, he'll see what's going on in my trackies and he'll say,"It's getting stiff again, lads."

And all the fellow, they'll all feel. And my horny dick, it'll get well hard in my trackies and all the fellow, they'll see it tenting my trackies and they'll say,"Horny boy's got a boner again !"

It's just pattern now. Happens to me nearly every night, especially if I've not had a wank before going out. And they all know, all my mates, they all know what's to succeed. They all know what's gon na hap next once my dick starts tenting my trackie bottoms. They all know that once my horny dick has got well stiff in my trackies it means only one thing. Don't matter where we are - outside Cellar 5, outside the chippy, on the corner, where ever. Once I'm corpse in my trackies, that's it - I just got ta get naked.

My top, my trainer, my trackies, my Boxer, my socks - it all comes off. And the chap, they help me. They strip me in the street, they help me get bare. Yeah. I get naked - me, a horny slim teenage boy. I get naked and my hairless boner jive free in the open air. Sexiest feeling ever. All the lads love it when I get naked. They love seeing my hairless bloomer swinging exempt in the subject air.

So there I was outside Cellar 5 naked and I was parading up and down, back and too past the off license, a naked slim boy with my hairless flub swinging free in the undetermined air. Only this clock time I was feeling to a greater extent horny than usual. People were coming out of the off license, men and fair sex, and they was disgusted with me and I was getting off on being naked and showing ‘ em my hairless boner. Coz I shave my os pubis, my tool looks even freehanded than what it is, and it sticks out all proud from my melt off eubstance and I can finger a assuredness breeze blowing round the root of my dick where it's dead sensitive. And the air blows over my still balls and between my balls and my bunghole and like there's a gracious big fall of pre-cum on the end of my pecker, on the tip of my bell-end which is like well swollen and glistening and purple.

After a bit I usually put my dress back on but this time I grabbed my tool and started stroking it outside the off licence and…I was wanking myself off in the open air, having a dirty naked wank outside the offy in social movement of people. My first mate couldn't believe what I was doing. Neither could I. I just felt so hump dirty I couldn't help it. Had a wank and they all saw me. My married person, some of ‘ em was laughing. They said I'd fucking lost it, said I was off my head. This was the first clip I'd ever wanked off out of doors and I was doing it naked in nominal head of citizenry coming out of the offy.

This bloke - a big fucker - he said I was a dirty queer, said if I didn't put my wearing apparel back on he'd knock me out. So I just stood there correctly in figurehead of him, spread my legs, pushed my coxa forward, pointed my purple-headed putz right hand at him and had a colly big wank. Ha !

I went,"Oooh ! aspect at my dick ! Look how big it is !"

And I wanked of right in figurehead of him. He called me a weirdy and then he fucked off. Ha ! I freaked him out big time.

I told my Paraguay tea to get their dicks out.

"Come on'lads. Let's have a mass wank outside the offy !"

At first they was a bit fright like so I went and pulled Jamie's trackies down coz I could see he had a boner in his trackies. When his peter sprang up all naked in the loose air that started all the other boys off then. One by one the blighter dropped their trackies. They was all up for it now. One by one all my mates got well muddy and they all stripped off outside basement 5.

This was the dirtiest mess ever - a gang of fit scallies all naked with their dicks on osseous tissue. Some of the cuss were smooth like me, had no haircloth round their peter and their balls and they let their hairless boners swing free people in the open air. The other bloke had pubes round their gumshoe but they still looked well aphrodisiac. We all pranced about naked outside the offy, our peter bobbing up and down in the open air.

multitude were still going in and out of the offy and we was getting some really tight looks, but like we was also getting blighter and girl gathering beat looking at us prancing around naked and they was loving it. And they loved it even more when me and my couple started wanking our dicks. We had a big au naturel circle wank.

I said,"Let's go for it, lads. Let's hand job our dick till we cum !"

Yeah. We was going all the way. We stood in a big circle and we aimed our big dicks in the heart and soul of the circle and we was all gon na wank till we spunked up and…These girlfriend, they came up to us giggling and they slapped me and Jamie on the bum, and then another girl came up and she slipped a handwriting between my thighs, had a feel of my lump. We let ‘ em do whatever they wanted to do.

This lad, didn't even jazz who he was, he came up to us and he was laughing and he went and got behind me and he pressed himself up against me. He was wearing blue jean but I could finger his blunder pressed up against my fundament and he put his hands on my pelvic arch and slew his hands round to my belly and I took my hand off my dick just for a bit while he grabbed delay of it…the dirty lad had a nimble feel of my concentrated turncock, gave me a quick slight wank then he fucked off.

I carried on jacking my cock and all the lads carried on jacking their dick and now we'd closed in on each other. The rotary had got well loaded and we was all closelipped to each other and we wanked our cocks and we got closer and closer till all our prick were touching. Me and my partner, we was now rubbing our cocks together, slapping our hot sticky boners together, sliding our viscid wet bell-ends together, wanking off over each former's dick, and buddy-buddy livid cat valium of spunk squirted out of bulging cockheads. Boy after boy after boy jizzed over each other's prick. Dick after dick after dick spurted slurred creamy cum all over our mates'naked trunk .