Story about Sam!
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We were both 15, great friends and both at the same High School but both of us were slightly different, we both liked our football, nice clothes, same subject but there was something that neither of us never talked about but this something lingered.
It was a cold Monday morning walking to school but also coincidentally was my birthday. I met up with Sam after English and we both went to the boys toilets. Now we always used the toilets that hardly anyone ever went in, but they were very close to English so it was not abnormal. By this point I had realised that I wanted to ask Sam if he felt this weirdness between us. Whilst walking to the toilets I was noticing how his bubble butt was clung to his black skinny school trousers and his pecs were bouncing up and down whilst he was walking along, my cock was starting to harden. We both entered the toilets and I walked up to the one urinal and he used the cubical, i took the bull by the horns and asked him to look at something, he asked me what it was and I said it was a bit personal. He obliged and walked up to me, he then peered over my shoulder and gasped as he saw my thick long 8" cock so hard that it was trying to burst out of its foreskin. By this time I had moved my rear backwards and slid my self over his covered semi hard cock. I asked him to reach round and feel if he felt it was normal, his hand shook and he grabbed my manhood and he slowly jerked me off, he kept going until I cummed in the urinal, after that I turned round and knelt to unbutton and unleash his monster which had a strong smell of cum as I pulled down his tight Calvin Klein White Trunks. I slipped my wet juicy lips around his throbbing big cock and sucked in all of the aromatic flavours of the stiff member as my tongue glides around the veins of his massive cock, it wasn't long before his juice was hitting the sweet spot at the back of my mouth and I was licking every last drop. The bell then rung for next period and we never spoke about that day again...
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