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Richard, Part 1 - Lunchtime Wank By: iandoublya Our school never has much money to spend, so the boys changing room is in a bit of a state. We have to get changed in this tiny room with a separate extension with showers in. The showers are set into a narrow corridor against the far wall, so there is some privacy while we shower after games or after a match, as some of the lads are a bit shy J
Every Friday I have a double lesson of PE, one hour before lunch and
one hour after lunch, so we all keep our kits on for lunchtime. It really
makes me horny sitting down eating my lunch while rubbing my legs against
other lads in their kit. Some of the lads have really smooth legs, and some of
them have wispy hair going up their legs and disappearing up into the bottom
of their shorts. Sometimes I almost forget to eat daydreaming about running my
hands over some lads muscular leg, following the trail of hair up and under
his shorts and feeling his dick under the table… except I never really
thought I’d ever do it!
So, last Friday there I was going to lunch when my mate Darryl
asked me to wait for him as he couldn’t find his boxers (Darryl and his
brother live right by the school so they change and go home at lunchtime -
in the end it turned out his brother had hidden his boxers as a joke). I
couldn’t pass up the opportunity to watch Darryl search the changing room
with just his footy shorts on, knowing he wasn’t wearing any underwear. I
got so horny watching the way the silky material of his shorts moved over his
bum that I almost got busted when I got the biggest hard on stretching out the
front of my white school footy shorts. I managed to hide it, and I was a bit
disappointed when he found his boxers, but I did get to watch him run to the
shower and back with his dick swinging between his legs! Then he dried himself
off and quickly pulls his boxers on, and I leave for lunch as he leaves to
kill his brother…
There’s this lad called Richard, he’s about 5’6” short
dirty-blond hair, blue eyes and well built with a real cute arse. But we
really hate each other. I don’t know why but ever since we met he drives me
mad! We insult each other and get into fights all the time, but our friends
just don’t see why. Don’t get me wrong I’d love to fuck him senseless,
but on a personality level we clash over everything. By the time I got to the
lunch hall there was only one seat left, and it was right next to Richard. I
got my lunch and sat down, still feeling really horny and wondering if I could
get away with playing with my hard on under the table without my biggest enemy
seeing and telling everyone.
Richard and I traded insults but there was nowhere else to sit so we
just got on with it. There was a bit of ‘friendly roughness’ but nothing
serious as there are always teachers watching you in school. I wasn’t really
listening to him insult me as I was thinking about Darryl and imagining what
it would be like to run my hands over his dripping wet body as he came out of
the shower… and my hard dick was feeling like it was going to explode at any
moment. I closed my eyes and tried to think of something else but it didn’t
work. I started to imagine someone stroking my hard on through my shorts as I
sat there, but Richards talking kept putting me off so I opened my eyes… and
saw his hand gently massaging my stiff cock through the material of my shorts,
all the while insulting me! I couldn’t take it all in and my dick started
leaking precum into my shorts, so I tried to pull away (after all white shorts
with cum in isn’t a great way to hide what you’ve been up to at
lunchtime!). Richard had moved his hand up the leg of my shorts and began to
play with my balls, and I was getting really turned on by the fact that there
were so many lads in PE kit around us who didn’t have a clue what he was
doing to me under the table! I grabbed his hand and moved it onto my dick, and
he started wanking me off. I knew I was going to cum at any moment so I slid
my dick out of the end of my shorts so that I didn’t stain them.
I could feel Richards hand quickly rubbing up and down on the shaft of
my hard on, and before I could do anything I felt my balls tighten up. I shot
my load into the bottom of the table and saw it land near my feet. I couldn’t
help smiling as Richard slid my dick back into my shorts, and put his cum
coated hand down into his to play with himself…
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