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Dex and I Hook Up In Class C-1
I always rubbed one out in the morning before school. Nothing felt better than pumping my hard six inches until the tingles appeared and I released into the old rag I used to keep my sheets uncrusted. I always did the deed without clothes, my free hand rubbing my nips. Pulling on them, the closer I got, added to the intenseness of my ecstasy. The mornings I had time, I put a sharpie in my butt hole, moving it in and out. If I twisted it at a certain angle, I hit a spot inside me that sent my cock over the edge.
After my release, I enjoyed laying, panting, my body tingling, until I recovered enough to shower and get ready for mom to drive me to school. Today things got messed up.
Just as I started getting myself hard, mom stuck her head into my room. "Get ready, kiddo. You need to ride the bus. I can't drive you. Fifteen minutes."
"Geez, mom. How about a little privacy? I got no clothes on."
"Play with it later, kiddo. Now, get ready." Mom knew what I did every morning. Kinda hard to keep my fun secret when one time she entered, just as I was in the middle of one of my best releases. She watched, then told me to shower and dress. Later, we talked about what she walked in on. She was not mad, said my dick was almost as long as my dad's. She promised not to watch me again. I think she enjoyed seeing me that time but was too good a mom to watch again. She also told me I would grow longer than my dad. He died when I was thirteen and now I was fourteen. My cock was six inches long. I measured it every month to record its growth.
I got ready and kissed mom goodbye. Arriving at the bus stop, I felt everyone could see my tented board shorts. I sat by myself so I could have my hand in my pocket and play pocket pool. At the school, my cock raged, wanting to release. I needed a bathroom and soon. No chance. As I passed the counselor's office, my counselor called me in. He absolutely needed to discuss my last semester report card. Sitting across from his desk, I felt my cock's head rubbing my shorts. I had worn nothing under them and the rough cloth was causing friction. The cloth massaging my tip felt super arousing. I felt myself getting close as my throbbing increased. If I did not get out of the office soon, I would cum.
The warning bell for first period sounded. He gave me a pass so I would not be late. I stood, knowing I was showing myself harder than ever and needing to cum. I saw his eyes flick to my crotch and my tented shorts. Seeing his grin, I knew he saw that tent. He waved his hand, dismissing me. I did not care. Let him look. Maybe he was jealous of how hard I got. I heard old guys lost the ability to get really hard. I did not want to find out if this was true.
Walking to class was almost too much. The familiar tingling was building. I needed to duck into a men's room and rub one out when Dex sidled next to me. Now Dex was a very close friend who often talked with me about sex and jacking. We did nothing, no experimenting. We both wanted to try messing around but had not got up the courage. I got the impression he was desperate to fool around with me. I was okay getting like that with him. We just needed to find the time.
Closing on me, Dex said. "We got that old guy for a sub. All we got to do is a workbook, I hear."
I wanted to duck into a John for a quick tug. I could not afford a detention if I was late. We entered the classroom. On the way to our desk at the rear of the class, Dex made my life worse. "Shit." He whispered. "I did not get off this morning. Did you?" His smile told me he had glanced at my crotch. "You got a quite a tent, bud."
"Shut up, perve."
"Hey, come over after school. We can fool around."
"How about I come over and stick my thing in your mouth?"
"Maybe put it in my butt hole? I watch guys do it on porn. I want to try that. Maybe you could do me. After, I'd do you."
"You perve. How about we rub each other off first?"
Dex's smile showed he liked this idea. I knew I would not last until after school. We took our seats at the two person table at the back of the room. The old guy sub gave the assignment. He sat at the teacher's desk and opened a book. I started rubbing myself. I glanced at Dex. He was watching me jacking. "No balls, if you don't do it in class, right now." He whispered.
"I ain't shooting in my shorts. I went commando." He looked at me, then rose and walked to the front to grab some tissues. The sub never looked at him.
"Get yourself off in these." He held out the tissues with a smirk on his face.
"I ain't getting my cock out in class."
"We are in the last row. Who will see?"
He had a point. I stroked my hard on. I felt the pressure and knew my release was nearing. Dex leaned over and undid my zipper, freeing me.
"You got a nice one." He said as he pulled my hard cock free of my shorts. I saw his stare as I stretched my hips, showing more of my length. Without asking my permission, he undid my button, opening my shorts, exposing me. I almost blew when he did this. Then he ran a finger along my underside. Holy crap.
"Stop it or I am going to blow." I hissed as I moved to stroke myself in front of my friend.
He moved my hand away from my hardness. You leave it alone for a while. We are going to have fun. Watch."
I looked at where he was pointing. Holy crap. He was as hard as I was as he rubbed himself.
"Take it out." I breathed."
"Ask nicely. Say pretty please, can I see your gigantic cock?"
"Take the damn thing out. I ain't saying that."
"Remember, you asked for this." He undid his zipper. Like me, he had gone commando. His tip poked at the edge of the zipper. I needed to feel him. As he had done to me, I reached over undoing his button and fished his shaft from his now open shorts. Unlike me, he still had his skin. His tip poked out, shiny. He was as hard as I was. I looked at a cock about my size. At that moment, I knew I needed his dick. I stroked him. The skin on the tip felt different, moveable, kind of nice. I turned to look at his face. My friend had his mouth open, his eyes glazed.
"Not yet." He moaned. "I want to try something. You up for something new?"
"What?"
"Just say, yes."
Staring at his cock and needing to get myself off, I gave in. "Yes. Whatever."
"No noise." He directed as he slid the desk slightly away from my crotch. He watched the sub, who never looked up from his book. Spit on your hand and rub the saliva over your cock. No noise. None, whatever."
Dex rose and slid over my legs. He lowered his shorts to the floor and kicked them off, leaving himself exposed below the waist. Holy crap. He had positioned himself so his butt hole rested on the tip of my hardest ever cock.
"You aren't really going to do this?" I was incredulous at what he was about to do. I had never done this.
"Shut up." He lowered himself. My tip rested on what had to be his opening. I barely breathed. Sweat trickled down my belly.
"Put your hand on my hips. Keep me steady." He said this as his opening sank against me. "Keep quiet," he commanded as he sank lower. My cock became sheathed in his soft insides. I breathed in and out through my mouth, keeping from making any squeaks.
His butt came to rest against my pubes. "I'm hooked on your shaft. Stay still while I adjust. Do not thrust your hips yet. Sit there."
I felt him move, sending shivers up and down my body. I looked around the room. No one noticed me losing my virginity to my friend. I gripped his hips. My eyes lost focus.
"Hold my cock. Stroke it lightly." I did as he commanded. "Rub the skin over my tip, lightly." He began to raise and lower himself on my dick."
"Shit. Dex, I'm so close."
"That's okay. Rub me, faster. I'm so close, too. I want you buddy."
He broke into a rhythm. Up and down. I saw sweat bead on his neck. I felt his breathing. His head moved back to rest against my cheek. I saw the beginning of his whiskers. I moved and licked them. He turned and my mouth found his. I licked his lips.
"I'm so close. So good." I moaned as my body became lost in a lust I had never experienced.
"Me too. Push as deep as you can. I want every inch of your big fucking cock, deep and pushing inside me. More. Please, fuck me, fuck me. Let me feel it swell. I need your cum."
Pressure like I never felt before swelled in my entire body. I raised my hips to push my dick as far into Dex as I could, giving him what he was begging me to give him. Love feelings assaulted me. I rubbed him as I sucked his neck's skin. Finally, as deep as I could get inside his butt, my entire groin straining, I pushed, feeling a resistance. I must have bottomed inside of him. I held myself inside his tight ass chute. His muscles clamped around me. My release thundered into him as I sucked my first ever lover's neck. I felt warm fluid flow from him into my hand as the first cum from another boy coated me. My hands moved to his waist. I held him as our breathing slowed. I felt drained and wanted to cry.
He slowly rose off me and quickly slid his shorts up to their proper position. He moved to his seat as I tucked myself away and zippered up. My brain processed what had just happened. I had had my first fuck. Dex rapped my knuckles. I turned. His blue eyes sparkled. I saw the question in them.
I answered his look. "That was awesome. Where did you learn to do that?"
"Don't say a word to anyone about what I am going to tell you. This has to remain a secret. Promise?"
"Yep. I promise."
"Okay. I want to trust you. My seventeen-year-old brother does me. He won't let me enter him. Says he ain't like that. He calls it bottoming. He will never bottom for no man."
"I'd let you enter me. If you want to do it, Dex. I'd bottom for you."
"God, yes. I want to do that with you. I so want to take you. Let's plan on making love soon."
"Great. It's a date. How about this Saturday?"
"Can you stay all night?"
Dex's eyes were pleading. I smiled. "Yep."
The bell rang.
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