Playing 'Gay Volaille Out'in School


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`` Thank god it 's Fri, last division of the day and no homework or assigning for the weekend '' I said to my John as we walked to our computers class, I was in a honest mood. Being in the 10th score and having a computer object lesson on a Fri afternoon was the best, if we used the computers it was just mucking around while the teacher slowly walked around the room or if it was a formal object lesson me and Saint John the Apostle would play a little game we always played in class.

'' I hope he gives a class, I wan na exhaust you once and for all in gay chicken out Robbie '' John said with a big grin on his face.

We got into class and the teacher was already writing down the chapter on the white plug-in, looks like John got his wish.
We sat down and got our books out and settled down, the desks in the class were spread out and placed so well that no body would have a cue what 's going on, no organic structure ever did know.

John started writing his notes, I rolled my eye and motioned to slide my hand over his thighs and crotch. He was already trailer truck hard. No reaction though, to win you needed the early mortal to say period or to second out, we always built up the tautness to stroking each former, hiding in plain land site as they say. We would wank each other, feeling the others cock and nut under the guise of a lilliputian game.

'' Someone is a bit ruttish already '' I said to lavatory as he pretended to listen to Mr Davids and his boring lesson on scheduling, `` why do n't we stop screwing around and you give me a handjob Robbie ? '' He replied.
I wasted no time in unzipping his fly, undoing the push button on his boxers and slipping my men inside to grok his now hardened cock. I began stroking it all whilst we looked at our teacher like nothing was even happening, we had certainly gotten good at this, but this is usually as far as it would go.

organism 15 we did n't see any problem in having a short fun during class, it 's all innocent right ? John grabbed a handful of my genital organ and started to slightly actuate his fingers, my orchis slid in between each finger's breadth and I snapped shake hard. He unwrap my fly and had my shaft out too, we simultaneously jerked each other on and off for 35 minutes, longer than we had done before and I was the horniest I have ever been.

'' Alright class pack up your things and get cook to leave soon '' Mr David 's said looking right into my eyes as I had a handful of teenage cock in my mitt, stroking it and giving wrist motion picture like a porn asterisk would.
I tucked my pratfall into my belt, painfully, and we both packed out things gear up to leave.

I thought to myself `` looks like I 'll be having another wank as soon as I get base '', lav must 've read my idea because he looked at me and said `` why do n't we go to the bathroom and uphold this, unless you 're scared you 'll lose ! '' 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 gain before hurrying into the same kiosk and shutting the room access behind us.

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

He unzipped his fly and pulled his putz out, this was the first time I had actually seen it. It was nice and thick, at least 8 inches long and had the most baffle effulgence on his cock head, a single drib of precum was oozing out as he stood there giving it a little jerk and grinning.

'' Why do n't you suck it, see if you 're really gay chicken out champion material '' he said with a wicked smirk, I do n't recognise what it was but the theory he could pull his cock away at the net instant and be disgusted was negated by how implausibly horny I was, I had to let my cock out first. I unzipped my own fly and let it pay heed out, it was only a modest 6 inches and not as thick as St. John but I did n't care.

I squatted down and grabbed hold of his stick cock, I gave the precum a quick salt lick and observed his reaction, no grossed out side or surprises, he wanted this and so did I. All inhibitions went out the window then and there.

I lapped his putz oral sex with my tongue over and over, enjoying the salty precum that was now slowly oozing out Sir Thomas More and more, the saliva that had coated it and the smell of a hard cock before my very face was too a lot, I had to suck in this pecker and that 's exactly what I did.

I worked it into my rima oris, licking the shaft, his musket ball and the drumhead before attempting a deep throat. I choked a petty at first but when my throat and his cock were well lubricated I was able to choose More and more into my mouth.

He groaned on the edge of orgasm over and over and each time I 'd block off as I was n't done, I wanted this here and now to last longer, I teased his whoreson with my warmly rima oris whenever he draw near to cumming, the look of flustered frustration in his face as he looked down at my cock hungry eyes that were focused on his member made me completely forget this started as a barren biz between two friends.

'' Please let me cum, my bollock are about to explode, this is fucking amazing, nurse my cock and do n't give up you little slovenly woman '' he whispered making for sure not to be heard by anyone else in the toilet, his purchase order made me hornlike than I already was and like a good eager to delight cock slovenly woman I listened, I picked up the tempo and began slurping and sucking whilst jerking him with one hand and playacting with his heavy formal with the other.

His balls tightened up and his cock psyche seemed to double in size in my oral fissure, I expected his cargo to be barely a teaspoon like mine so I did n't expect what happened next. `` I ... I ... cu-cu-cummm '' he barely managed to say before my tongue and throat were flooded by outburst after gush of hot salty teenage cum, I tried not to choke on the sheer unconvincing volume but I swallowed everything and sucked him dry as the shoemaker's last drop of cum left his testis, I looked up at him, his eyes were rolled back into his header still enjoying the pulsing climax that shook his soundbox, the taste of prick and cum still new upon my breath.

'' So I guess I win pal '' I spun around to leave when he kept the room access shut `` who said I 'm giving up ? I want to sample your turncock too '' I was hoping he would want to suck in my cock, I turned back and shuffled around the belittled carrel, pushed the toilet seat down and sat with my raging hard cock and balls out, John made his way in between my legs and sucked his first pecker, I lasted about 2 proceedings from all the pent up sexual insistence over the last hr I 'm surprised I did n't cum instantaneously.

Me and Gospel According to John went to the toilet together every Friday good afternoon after that, sucking each other 's dicks and swallowing every last drop of cum the other had to offer, my insatiable itch for cock to suck started that one Fri afternoon in mellow schooling, 15 years young and get down cum. Life 's sound with your mouthful .
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