The writer this story said PE was his laboratory. I never thought of it in that way, but it's really a perfect description for me too.
I think PE in junior high was the dividing line between little me and big me. I was stunned the first time I saw all the boys naked. Somebody should have told me, but they didn't and I was taken by surprise to see a shower room full of bare penises.
For us, PE was offered in seventh and eighth grades only. You can see quite a span of maturity in that range of boys, from the smallest little unchanged twelve-year-olds to the near-adult bodies of certain faster maturing fourteen-year-olds.
At thirteen another boy spent the night with me. We were playing a tickle game which got out of hand and my system came on line for the first time under an experimental guise.
After that happened I really enjoyed PE because, like others have said, I started putting the guys in mental pigeon holes according to my own subjective guess as to whether they DID or DID NOT do a certain big boy thing to their stiffies.
In junior high the boys were at their handsomest, dicks were at their stiffest, and the assistance of a horny friend was at its peak. I miss those carefree times.
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I think boys today are deprived of something that was very important to our overall social, personal, and perhaps even emotional development by the fact that having to shower together is no longer a part of most all middle schools. Yes, it was at first embarrassing and something that we did not want to do, but it forced us to get more comfortable with our bodies and make us eventually get comfortable that it was no big deal to see other males naked or to be seen naked by other males.
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