Earliest wanking pleasures
Some of my earliest memories of wanking centre around my schooldays. As I’ve mentioned before it was quite a regular evening’s entertainment to watch the goings on up the park, in the bushes with Trevor always ending up with us both wanking off and the evenings at mr Vaughns house where I would definitely be wanked off. Schooldays didn’t let me off the hook from wanking either not that I wanted it too as I loved the attention and the lovely feelings it gave me.
For reasons best known to my teachers, at the end of my second year in seniors, I was ‘advanced’ to the forth year, missing out on year three and having to spend two years in year four. Obviously the boys were, in some cases nearly three years older than me and much more advanced sexually as well as scholastically.
I’ve probably mentioned before that I was quite ‘feminine’ in a certain sort of way, certainly smooth and cute compared to the much older boys. I have a feeling that my ‘reputation’ in liking being groped, wanked, played with and groping in return came with me and it wasn’t long before I became quite the centre of attention to several of the other boys. I should perhaps mention that it was a all boys school. I seem to remember that one of the first boys to use me was called Brian and he made me get his cock out during a lesson, under the desk, and wank him off. Again, if I remember rightly, he spunked loads and made a noise when he cum which made the teacher look up and the boys that knew what was going on all sniggered.
I always sat at a desk near the back of the class and at least once one of the boys would make a beeline for me and expect me to play with his cock and most of the time wank him off. There was Brian, Robert, Barry, Steven and three or four more who I can’t remember. Barry was certainly had the biggest cock and cum the most and Steve’s cock was really small and it was hard to make him cum. Robert was quite nice to me and would usually just let me play with his cock while he wanked me off which I didn’t mind at all and made a change for someone else’s hands to get covered in spunk instead of mine. Thinking back now my mother was always complaining about how many handkerchiefs she was always washing of mine.
I can’t remember who was wanking me off at the time but in one lesson the teacher asked me to stand and very luckily I had the good sense to stand the book I was reading up on the desk with my cock hidden from view flopped on the desk top. All the other boys either side of me saw my cock and started giggling but the teacher didn’t notice anything.
The things I can remember are how each boy smelt different and sometimes the spunk really smelt quite strong and other times not at all. Some of them spunked on the floor and just left it, others into a handkerchief, mine usually and others wiped in in their trousers. The other thing was that the boys were much hairier down there and much coarser too, not like my downy fluff. I got quite adept at finding my way through trouser flies and the different pants that boys wore.
Most of the older boys wore long trousers whereas I was still in short trousers although Steven was still in shorts and never wore pants underneath and if I could get him to cum the spunk used to run down his leg. I was amazing that when I first arrived in the class most of the boys that I wanked off had button flies but they soon changed over to zip flies as it was much safer if you had to put it away quickly. Most of them, me included had holes in our pockets so sometimes you didn’t need to undo flies. I’ve just remembered you could wank going home on the bus though the hole as well!!
There were three classes for each year with about thirty to a class. Trevor who I’ve mentioned before was in another class in the same year and sometimes all three classes came together for sports and some lessons. When that happened Trevor would always sit next to me and we’d wank each other off which I always enjoyed as Trevor’s cock was huge and he always spunked loads.
Some of the boys wanted to be wanked off but wouldn’t do it in class, as they were a bit scared of getting caught, so sometimes they would ask me to meet them at break time or lunchtime in the toilets, which, again, I didn’t really mind especially if I didn’t have anything else on. It was always the same cubicle in the same block that I used and they had to knock three times. Most of the time my friend Chris or Trevor would keep an eye out but not always and sometimes I had a few near misses. Although I used to play and wank Steven off in class he would often ask if we could do it again at lunchtime as he enjoyed me doing it to him. As I said before, it was hard to make Steven cum and most of the times in the toilet I had to suck him off as it was the only way to get him hard and to cum. When we stated it would sometimes take all break time to get him to cum but as the year went on he got better and I could suck him off in no time at all. I used to secretly like it when either Trevor or Barry knocked on the door as they had lovely big cocks and I more than enjoyed sucking them off sat on the toilet and both of them would also make sure I cum to either by wanking me off or sucking me off too.
There was also a boxing club at the school after school finished, that I used to go to with Trevor, don’t ask me why but it probably seemed a good idea at the time, and was more to do with fitness as to boxing. The man who ran it was called Mr George and after we’d had a shower would make us stand on the benches and towel us down especially, you know where!!!! He caught Trevor and I wanking each other off in the toilet cubicle one night but didn’t say anything to us other than if we liked we could go around to his house one night if we wanted to. We didn’t bother as we had enough to do with up the park wanking over what was going on in the bushes and I had Mr Vaughn to contend with and all his shenanigans!!!
Of course the next year my original class caught up with me and the big boys moved on but I was still the class masturbator and I moved over to new and older cocks I’d had the year before!!!
For reasons best known to my teachers, at the end of my second year in seniors, I was ‘advanced’ to the forth year, missing out on year three and having to spend two years in year four. Obviously the boys were, in some cases nearly three years older than me and much more advanced sexually as well as scholastically.
I’ve probably mentioned before that I was quite ‘feminine’ in a certain sort of way, certainly smooth and cute compared to the much older boys. I have a feeling that my ‘reputation’ in liking being groped, wanked, played with and groping in return came with me and it wasn’t long before I became quite the centre of attention to several of the other boys. I should perhaps mention that it was a all boys school. I seem to remember that one of the first boys to use me was called Brian and he made me get his cock out during a lesson, under the desk, and wank him off. Again, if I remember rightly, he spunked loads and made a noise when he cum which made the teacher look up and the boys that knew what was going on all sniggered.
I always sat at a desk near the back of the class and at least once one of the boys would make a beeline for me and expect me to play with his cock and most of the time wank him off. There was Brian, Robert, Barry, Steven and three or four more who I can’t remember. Barry was certainly had the biggest cock and cum the most and Steve’s cock was really small and it was hard to make him cum. Robert was quite nice to me and would usually just let me play with his cock while he wanked me off which I didn’t mind at all and made a change for someone else’s hands to get covered in spunk instead of mine. Thinking back now my mother was always complaining about how many handkerchiefs she was always washing of mine.
I can’t remember who was wanking me off at the time but in one lesson the teacher asked me to stand and very luckily I had the good sense to stand the book I was reading up on the desk with my cock hidden from view flopped on the desk top. All the other boys either side of me saw my cock and started giggling but the teacher didn’t notice anything.
The things I can remember are how each boy smelt different and sometimes the spunk really smelt quite strong and other times not at all. Some of them spunked on the floor and just left it, others into a handkerchief, mine usually and others wiped in in their trousers. The other thing was that the boys were much hairier down there and much coarser too, not like my downy fluff. I got quite adept at finding my way through trouser flies and the different pants that boys wore.
Most of the older boys wore long trousers whereas I was still in short trousers although Steven was still in shorts and never wore pants underneath and if I could get him to cum the spunk used to run down his leg. I was amazing that when I first arrived in the class most of the boys that I wanked off had button flies but they soon changed over to zip flies as it was much safer if you had to put it away quickly. Most of them, me included had holes in our pockets so sometimes you didn’t need to undo flies. I’ve just remembered you could wank going home on the bus though the hole as well!!
There were three classes for each year with about thirty to a class. Trevor who I’ve mentioned before was in another class in the same year and sometimes all three classes came together for sports and some lessons. When that happened Trevor would always sit next to me and we’d wank each other off which I always enjoyed as Trevor’s cock was huge and he always spunked loads.
Some of the boys wanted to be wanked off but wouldn’t do it in class, as they were a bit scared of getting caught, so sometimes they would ask me to meet them at break time or lunchtime in the toilets, which, again, I didn’t really mind especially if I didn’t have anything else on. It was always the same cubicle in the same block that I used and they had to knock three times. Most of the time my friend Chris or Trevor would keep an eye out but not always and sometimes I had a few near misses. Although I used to play and wank Steven off in class he would often ask if we could do it again at lunchtime as he enjoyed me doing it to him. As I said before, it was hard to make Steven cum and most of the times in the toilet I had to suck him off as it was the only way to get him hard and to cum. When we stated it would sometimes take all break time to get him to cum but as the year went on he got better and I could suck him off in no time at all. I used to secretly like it when either Trevor or Barry knocked on the door as they had lovely big cocks and I more than enjoyed sucking them off sat on the toilet and both of them would also make sure I cum to either by wanking me off or sucking me off too.
There was also a boxing club at the school after school finished, that I used to go to with Trevor, don’t ask me why but it probably seemed a good idea at the time, and was more to do with fitness as to boxing. The man who ran it was called Mr George and after we’d had a shower would make us stand on the benches and towel us down especially, you know where!!!! He caught Trevor and I wanking each other off in the toilet cubicle one night but didn’t say anything to us other than if we liked we could go around to his house one night if we wanted to. We didn’t bother as we had enough to do with up the park wanking over what was going on in the bushes and I had Mr Vaughn to contend with and all his shenanigans!!!
Of course the next year my original class caught up with me and the big boys moved on but I was still the class masturbator and I moved over to new and older cocks I’d had the year before!!!
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