It was Friday and it had been raining steadily since Tuesday. My normal after school routine, rain or shine was to walk to the public library near my middle school and do homework and wait for my Dad to pick me up. That rainy Friday was no different except that I was uncomfortably horny. The physical sign was a pulsating erection, mentally my mind was racing with sexual thoughts.
The library was much more empty than usual so I had an idea more like a compulsion which was that I wanted to beat it in the library and not get caught of course. The library wasn't very crowded anyway. I retreated to a part of the library that was farther away from where everybody was. I sat at a picnic table like seating area, put my books on the table area and then made sure the coast was clear. I knew I would not need a long time to relieve the tension.
When I was satisfied that I had a relative amount of privacy I started to stroke my 13 and a half year old dick right there in the library. The workers were all at the front desk, the only other kid in there was a toddler sitting on his mother's lap listening to a story, they were nowhere near me. Other than that there was an old man reading a newspaper and another guy in a blue shirt sitting at the computers.
I was working my peenie, focusing in on feeling all sorts of good sensations and after a few minutes I grunted as quietly as I could and aimed at the floor. The purple carpeting contrasted nicely and really showed off my work. I came down from my high only to find the guy in the blue shirt staring at me with a big smile on his face. He gave me a thumbs up, I used my foot and wiped the cum off the ground and went to the front of the library to wait for my dad. The blue shirt guy must have given me 50 random thumbs up before my dad finally picked me up. It was creepy because after that whenever I saw the guy he would wave at me or give a thumbs up and always stare. I know that he was hoping for another show.
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I pretty sure this comment can't get published, but we all know what the guy in the blue shirt did as soon as he got home.
ReplyDeleteOh my! How creepy to have been caught, and having that guy paying attention to him afterwards. I thought I was the only young boy who ever masturbated in a library. I had 5 siblings, shared a bedroom, and I found privacy hard to get at home. But I used dead-end stacks on an upper floor with nobody around. My parents were proud I was so studious going there after school almost daily when I was in 8th and 9th grade. It was just my way to reliably get my special relief before going home for dinner.
ReplyDeleteAbout jacking off under the library table, I think that is more common than you would guess. Some get their bare dick out under the table to do it, or other guys make the shot inside their clothes but still hiding their hand under the table or some similar way of half-assed doing it. When I was a teen I went to the doctor one time. There was one other boy in the waiting room young, sitting there squeezing an unmistakable tent in his pants. In a few minutes he started rubbing himself while trying to use his left hand to hide what he was doing. In a matter of minutes he got into full stroke rubbing, trying like hell to hide faster and faster until he grabbed his junk with both hands and let out a noise. It was so funny all I could do not to laugh.
ReplyDeleteAfter reading about the action at the doctor's office, I can only wonder if the nurse or doctor asked him to drop his pants which were full of you know what.
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