`` Thank god it 's Fri, last class of the day and no homework or naming for the weekend '' I said to my John as we walked to our computing machine class, I was in a good humour. Being in the 10th class and having a estimator lesson on a Friday afternoon was the better, if we used the reckoner it was just mucking around while the teacher slowly walked around the way or if it was a formal moral me and John would play a little game we always played in class.

'' I hope he gives a year, I wan na gravel you once and for all in gay chicken out Robbie '' can said with a big smile on his face.

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

John started writing his notes, I rolled my eyes and motioned to slither my bridge player over his second joint and privates. He was already articulated lorry hard. No reaction though, to win you needed the other person to say stop or to bet on out, we always built up the tension to stroking each other, hiding in kick site as they say. We would jack off each early, feeling the others cock and formal under the pretext of a little game.

'' mortal is a bit turned on already '' I said to John as he pretended to hear to Mr David and his ho-hum lesson on programming, `` 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 button on his boxers and slipping my hands inside to grasp his now hardened cock. I began stroking it all whilst we looked at our teacher like zilch was even happening, we had certainly gotten secure at this, but this is usually as far as it would go.

Being 15 we did n't see any problem in having a fiddling fun during class, it 's all innocent right ? John grabbed a handful of my crotch and started to slightly motivate his fingers, my balls slid in between each finger and I snapped shake hard. He undid my fly and had my cock 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 course of instruction face pack up your things and get fix to impart soon '' Mr Jacques Louis David 's said looking right into my eyes as I had a handful of teenage hammer in my bridge player, stroking it and giving wrist motion picture like a porn star would.
I tucked my fuckup into my belt, painfully, and we both packed out things ready to leave.

I thought to myself `` looks like I 'll be having another wank as soon as I get place '', John must 've record my judgement because he looked at me and said `` why do n't we go to the lavatory and proceed this, unless you 're scared you 'll lose ! '' Not one to be contested and quite honestly rummy 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 cock out, this was the first time I had actually seen it. It was gracious and loggerheaded, at least 8 inch long and had the most flummox radiance on his cock head, a single drop of precum was oozing out as he stood there giving it a little jerk and grinning.

'' Why do n't you fellate it, see if you 're really gay wimp out hotshot textile '' he said with a wicked smirk, I do n't acknowledge what it was but the possibility he could pull his cock away at the last second and be disgusted was negated by how unbelievably horny I was, I had to let my cock out get-go. I unzipped my own fly and let it advert out, it was only a modest 6 inches and not as wooden-headed as lav but I did n't care.

I squatted down and grabbed cargo area of his baffle rooster, I gave the precum a quick salt lick and observed his response, no grossed out face or surprise, he wanted this and so did I. All inhibitions went out the window then and there.

I lapped his cock headland with my tongue over and over, enjoying the salty precum that was now slowly oozing out to a greater extent and more, the saliva that had coated it and the smelling of a hard hammer before my very case was too a great deal, I had to suck this dick and that 's exactly what I did.

I worked it into my back talk, licking the shaft, his balls and the head before attempting a deep pharynx. I choked a minuscule at first but when my throat and his stopcock were well lubricated I was able-bodied to take more and more into my mouth.

He groaned on the edge of orgasm over and over and each clock time I 'd stop as I was n't done, I wanted this present moment to last longer, I teased his prick with my warm backtalk whenever he draw near to cumming, the look of flustered frustration in his face as he looked down at my cock hungry oculus that were focused on his member made me completely leave this started as a innocent game between two friends.

'' Please let me cum, my balls are about to blow up, this is fucking amazing, suck my pecker and do n't finish you picayune slut '' he whispered making surely not to be heard by anyone else in the toilet, his orders made me horny than I already was and like a good eager to please cock slut I listened, I picked up the tempo and began slurping and sucking whilst jerking him with one hand and playing with his heavy ball with the other.

His formal tightened up and his stopcock head seemed to double in size in my mouth, I expected his payload to be barely a teaspoon like mine so I did n't expect what happened following. `` I ... I ... cu-cu-cummm '' he barely managed to say before my knife and pharynx were flooded by gush after gush of hot salty teenage cum, I tried not to choke on the sheer unbelievable volume but I swallowed everything and sucked him dry as the last drop-off of cum left his balls, I looked up at him, his middle were rolled back into his head still enjoying the pulsing orgasm that shook his body, the taste of pecker and cum still unfermented upon my breath.

'' So I guess I win brother '' I spun around to pull up stakes when he kept the room access shut `` who said I 'm giving up ? I want to sample your cock too '' I was hoping he would desire to suck my cock, I turned back and shuffled around the pocket-sized stall, pushed the gutter invest down and sat with my raging surd cock and balls out, John the Evangelist made his way in between my wooden leg and sucked his first stopcock, I lasted about 2 bit from all the pent up intimate pressure level over the last hour I 'm surprised I did n't cum instantaneously.

Me and whoremaster went to the pot together every Fri afternoon after that, sucking each early 's dicks and swallowing every last drop of cum the other had to tender, my insatiable urge for cock to suck started that one Friday good afternoon in high-pitched schoolhouse, 15 year young and withdraw cum. sprightliness 's good with your mouthful .