Class Act (ok i'm not very good at titles) I don't mind admitting that the only reason I continued with English at my school was the people I had lessons with. Our row consisted of Me, James on my left and Steve on my right. Us three were always cracking jokes about the texts or our teachers and we had loads of fun in lessons; Steve and James were the two funniest people I knew and we'd become really good friends in these lessons. Basically we were just immature lads messing about! Today I got to my lesson a bit late. The teacher had already started talking about Hamlet; he glanced at me as I entered then carried on reading. As I sat down between James and Steve, Steve discretely passed me a branded pencil tin. "Its James'" he whispered to me. I smiled and nodded, and dropped the tin into my newly opened bag, which I then pushed under the table through my legs. I'd recently developed quite a crush on James, which was quite confusing for me. I didn't think I was gay at all, I mean, god, I didn't act it, but James' almost black hair and dark eyes were the subject of many a late-night fantasy for me! "So if you'd like the make notes on Scene 2 and the attitudes relevant to your essays, I'll be at the front if you need any help" the teacher finished. The sound of folders being opened filled the room. James looked around his desk and looked confused. "Where are my pens?" he asked. Steve started laughing to himself and playfully hid his face. "Steve?". "I haven't got them" answered Steve. Now it was my turn to start laughing. "You've got them haven't you! Where are they?". James grabbed my arms and we did some half-hearted wrestling for a few seconds. "Where are they?" asked James again. This physical contact was getting quite exciting, I felt my dick begin to tingle... I hadn't had time to deal with my morning hardon before school and was feeling quite horny... James let go of my arms and thrust his hand into my school bag. I grabbed at his wrist and tried to pull his arm out but I knew I might as well give up. As he delved deeper into my bag his elbow rested on my crotch. I suddenly realised to my horror that he must have been able to feel my throbbing cock through my jeans. I nervously looked at his face, which showed no sign. James then 'surfaced' with his pencil case, and I breathed a sigh of relief... he mustn't have felt it. A few written sentences later James turned to me and Steve "I think I might go and get that Shakespeare book we were looking at out of the library... you coming with me?" he asked. "No that book was crap" snarled Steve, who i guessed wasn't getting on too well with his essay. "I'll come" I smiled. James went and told our teacher where we were going then He and I stood up and left the room, turning down the narrow corridor out of the department. "Shit i need a piss" mumbled James suddenly and turned abruptly into the male toilets. "Oh, ok i'll wait here". I stood awkwardly in the corridor, waiting for James to reappear. Two minutes seemed like a lifetime, I kept looking at my watch. Three minutes... then four. "What is he doing?" I asked out loud and walked slowly into the toilets. What I saw is going to stay with me for a long time. James had his cock out over the urinal, and was jerking it like crazy! "Oh my God, what the hell are you doing you little pervert?!" I half-shouted. "Well you're the one who gets hardons in the middle of English lessons!" he laughed, his young cock bouncing slightly as he turned to face me. "Shit you felt it?" "How could I not?". God this was so embarrassing "Well I've still got it to be honest" I smiled awkwardly and then immediately regretted what I'd just said. "Shame to let it go to waste!" laughed James to my surprise. "Oh God this is disgusting. Are you gay or something?" I hesitated. "Not if you're not" winked James. "That doesn't make much sense James but..." I unzipped my jeans dropped them round my ankles. I'm not quite sure why I did that, i don't normally just take off my clothes in school (believe it or not); it just felt the most liberating thing to do I suppose. It revealed my bulging cock through my boxers. "Stripping? Thats a great idea!" said James as he dropped his jeans and boxers and pulled them over his trainers. I stood staring; I couldn't believe I was seeing this. "Come on" James laughed again as he pulled his tshirt over his head. This sexy teenage boy who I had dreamt about for months was standing in front of me almost butt naked in the school toilets! I wasn't too keen on stripping, what if someone else needed a piss and walked in here? I was more eager to get James totally naked, the sight of his slightly hairy teenage body was making my already painful cock even harder. "Sit down" I mumbled, as I walked over to him. I crouched in front of him when he obeyed and yanked off his trainers and socks. I threw them to one side and gently ran my fingers over his balls. "I can't believe this". I ran my eyes over his now entirely naked body and licked my lips unintentionally. "Well believe it!" replied James; he grabbed my t-shirt by the neck and pulled it over my head "we'll have more fun". He threw my t-shirt onto the ever-growing pile of clothes in the corner of the room as I pulled my jeans over my trainers. James grasped the bottom of each side of my boxer shorts and yanked them down; my cock sprang out and slapped with a moist sound on my stomach. "Oh man this is great" James smiled again as he squeezed his whole hand around my cock. He started frantically jerking. "Oh crap don't do that" I moaned. I rested my hands on his shoulders as my breathing got heavier "I'm gonna come really quickly!". "We've only got 3 minutes!" James laughed and carried on at his manic pace. "Shit shit shit" I panted as a bead of sweat ran down the side of my face. James occasionally stopped to spit onto my cock or swap hands but then he started again at an even faster pace. I closed my eyes and let my muscles tense. "Fuck this is... I'm gonna... I... I... Shit". My cock went into overdrive. Hot cum was spurting all over James' chest "oh shiiiit" I wheezed. It was like this orgasm was never going to end. Streams of white cum splatted and ran down James' already erect nipples and down either side of his cock and balls onto the light blue and grey tiled floor. My head was spinning. "God look at the time" shouted James. He abruptly stood up and grabbed his tshirt pulling it over his cum stained body... i could see wet patches soaking through but he didn't seem to care "put some clothes on you fool". As he was saying this the bell for the beginning of break started to ring. "Oh shit" i grabbed my clothes and pulled my boxers over my deflating cock. Tshirt next... Then my jeans, i'd pulled them inside out when taking them off and had to turn them the right way round before I could put them on and this was all taking time. As James was pulling on his socks, the door slammed open. I could hear hundreds of voices in the corridor outside. I had my back to the door and still hadn't got my jeans on, i maniacally tugged them over my trainers and pulled them up trying to think of an excuse for the guy who'd just entered. "I don't really wanna know whats going on here, but I feel left out anyway" joked the new arrival; it was Steve. "Don't even ask!" Laughed James as he pushed past me to leave. |
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