Wednesday, January 3, 2018

Towel Room Treats

I have a story about something peculiar that happened when I was was in grade seven PE.

The PE coach sent me to the locker room during class so I could get another basketball. At one corner of the locker room was a room with a window to pass things through. The room had a lot of shelves full of towels and sports equipment. I walked up to the counter and saw this boy who ran the equipment room was rubbing his crotch against one of the shelves. He jumped back in a hurry! Too Late!! I knew he was rubbing his dick.

I tried to sneak up on him a couple of  times after that. I never saw him doing that rubbing bit again. So one day I was trying to get horny with him, and I asked the stupid question "How's it hanging?" He up and flashed me by pulling down the front of his shorts for a second. It became our game after that, every time I went to the towel and equipment room he would play with the front of his shorts and then pull them out and show me that he had a hard-on. This kept going on until one day he pumped a load into a towel while I stood watching. I had an awful boner going, but was too shy to let him know.

That was the beginning of my first jack-off partnership.

Anonymous

1 comment:

  1. Damn I wish stuff like this happened to me in high school. My school years would have been so much better

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