Date: Fri, 11 May 2018 20:56:11 -0400 From: Youngjonboy1 Subject: SHOP CLASS Young Friends Gay The following story is about a true incident that took place when I was in the 7th grade. It is about a sexual experience between two 7th grade boys. If this offends you, please do not read. PLEASE be sure to leave some coins in the tip jar for NIFTY. Without their support, none of this could be possible. SHOP CLASS Chapter 1 I was not a child that cared that much for any type of shop class. I did enjoy my basic academic subjects, including PE, but I did not think I would enjoy working with wood or metal or any other type of "shop" class. In the 7th grade I was enrolled in a Junior High class that was for boys only. It was wood shop. I was 12 years old, going on 13 by the end of the school year. We were supposed to learn about the different kinds of wood and how to use them to make projects . I could care less about wood and making things with it so I was not looking forward to this class. In wood shop, we had what was called stations. Each station had two boys assigned to that station. There were 10 stations in the classroom but we only had abou 10 boys enrolled in the class. We were allowed to pick the station we wanted to work in. I had met a boy in my Language Arts class and we got along pretty good. His name was Carl. Carl was also enrolled in the wood shop class. On the first day of wood shop, Carl and I looked around at the other kids in the class and neither one of us knew any of the other kids. We made a pact that we would work together at the same station. When the teacher told us to choose a station, we picked one in the very back of the room. The other boys picked stations that were close to the front of the room. We were at station number 10 and the other boys took stations 1 thru 4, the first two rows. There were three empty rows ahead of us. For the next few weeks, Carl and I became better friends and we would have lunch together and talk boy stuff with each other. Neither one of us had a girlfriend and we never even talked about girls. We also shared the same PE class time. The 7th grade was the first year that I had to take a shower after PE class. At first, I was embarrassed to take my clothes off in front of other boys but after a couple of weeks, I got to where I enjoyed taking my clothes off and letting others see me naked. I especially enjoyed seeing the other boys naked. Carl's locker was a row behind my lockers and I made it a point to be sure to see what Carl looked like naked. I was heading to the showers and I was approaching his row. Carl did not see me as he turned from his row heading to the showers. He was just a few feet ahead of me and I was thrilled to be able to see his hot ass as he walked. His ass was just perfect, a nice bubble butt that was so white compared to the rest of his body. He walked into the shower room and got under a head of 6 showers. I followed him and got right next to him. Carl noticed that I was next to him and he smiled when he saw me. It was pretty obvious that he was checking me out. I watched his eyes as they moved from my eyes, down my belly and to my dick. He kept his eyes on my dick for several seconds. He had some shampoo and he applied it to his hair as he kept his head down, all the while looking at my dick. When he finished rubbing the shampoo into his hear, his head came up and he was once again looking into my eyes. I looked around and noticed that none of the boys were looking at us. I quickly moved my eyes down and checked out his penis. I had glimpsed at it while going into the shower but I wanted to take a nice longer view. Something to remember when I got in my bed that night. His penis was circumcised and it was about 3 inches long, soft. I could see a few pubic hairs that were just to the right and left of his penis. He did not have that many, maybe a dozen at the most. His balls had already descended and they sat in a beautiful ball sac. I could see a few hairs growing on his testicles. Again, no more than a dozen at the most. They were a little longer than the ones on his skin near his penis. I looked at his penis for a good 15 seconds, pretending that I was rinsing my hair while looking down. Carl moved a little so that he was facing directly towards me. I had a feeling that he knew that I was looking and wanted to give me a better view. As I watched his penis, I was glued to the tip of his circumcised head. The water was coming down his body and when it left his penis head, it looked like he was peeing. I began to feel my penis getting stiff and I knew that I had to leave the shower quickly, or else. Without saying a word, I shut the shower off and started walking to my locker, grabbing a towel from the rack near the showers. I made sure that the towel covered my penis. I had finally got a chance to see Carl naked and I could not wait to get home and jack off thinking of his dick with the water running off of his circumcised head. It was a beautiful picture in my mind. My first sexual experience was with another boy that I knew in my 6th grade class. In the 6th grade, I was attending an Elementary School.. That sexual experience happened when I was invited to a sleepover at my best friends house. We were both 11 years old at the time. On that sleepover, my friend showed me how to masturbate and while masturbating me, he brought me to my very first orgasm. After that sexual experience, I began to realize that I was sexually attracted to other boys. I do not ever remember having any sexual attractions for girls, only other boys. When I first met Carl, there was something about him that I found attracting. Carl was 12. The same age as myself, he was actually one month older than me. Many boys in the 7th grade were almost a year older than us. We were both on the young end of the class as compared to most of the other boys on the older end of the age chart. Carl had dark brown hair, 5 foot tall and he weighed about 85 pounds. He had extremely good looks to go with his cute body. His voice still sounded like a little boy, it had not started to break yet. He liked to wear colorful shirts to school and tan shorts. Since it was still Summer time, he wore shorts to school every day. I was about the same size and weight at Carl, maybe a few pounds lighter an an inch shorter. I was not a very big boy when I was in the 7th grade. All the girls said I was good looking and I had no reason to think otherwise. Whenever my Mother would introduce me to other adults, they would always comment on how good looking I was. Like Carl, my hair was brown, a little lighter than his and I had brown eyes. I usually would wear a Tshirt to school that had one of my favorite teams logo on the shirt. I would always wear shorts to school as well. Most of the boys wore shorts as long as the weather was nice which it usually is in California. It was probably around the second month of school that Carl and I both walked to our shop class. We had usually just had talks about sports, grades and other boy stuff. It was about two weeks after the shower incident when I first saw him naked. During lunch that day, just before shop, Carl and I got to talking about sex. He was talking about how he caught his little 9 year old brother playing with himself. I acted innocent and asked him what he meant. He told me that he walked in the bedroom that he shared with his brother and caught him lying on the bed with his underwear down. He said that Craig, his brother, was hard . We both laughed at his story and did not say anything more about it at lunch. We went into shop and took out our projects that we were working on. There were only about 6 boys in the class that day, some of the boys must have been sick. The shop teacher told us to go ahead and work on our projects and he would be back in a few minutes. The boys in front of us were busy working and I was sanding some wood that I had been working on. Carl put his project down and sat down on the floor. Nobody could see us as the boys were several rows in front of us and we had a huge solid desk that we were behind and impossible to see us if we sat on the floor. Carl looked up and me and giggled. I looked down and he had his shorts unzipped and he took his penis out. It was rock hard and sticking out of his shorts. My eyes must have got wide because I had no idea he was going to do that. He looked up to see if I was looking and I could not take my eyes off of his penis. I was certainly attracted to Carl and could not believe that he was doing that in the classroom. His hard penis was sticking out of his fly and he put his fingers on it and bent it back and forth, letting me see how big it was. He was about 4 inches long. It appeared to be not much bigger hard than it was in the shower room. . His head was a beautiful mushroom shaped head. I felt helpless and could not turn away from looking. I checked to see if the other boys were looking back at us but they were all busy on their projects. Carl stayed on the floor for about two minutes, letting me look at his hard penis. He zipped up and stood back up again. " I'm going to the bathroom, wait a minute and come after me" he said as he stood up. Since the teacher was not there, he just walked out of the classroom and I assumed to the bathroom. All kinds of thoughts were going through my head. Why did he do that in front of me? Why did he ask me to come into the bathroom after him? I began to realize that he knew that I was checking his dick out in the shower and he was interested in doing something sexual. I waited a couple of minutes and I put my project down and walked to the front of the class. One of the boys looked at me and I just told him that I am going to the bathroom. He never said a word I walked to the boys room that was not far from the classroom and I did not see anybody in the room except for a pair of shoes in one of the stalls. I knew it was Carl because of the shoes he was wearing. I never said a word as I approached the stall. He had the door open and he was just standing in front of the toilet. His pants were unzipped and his white fruit of the looms were pulled down, showing his penis and balls. I looked at him and I instantly got hard. He was standing there masturbating his 4 inch penis. He was looking at me as he did it. He let it go and it stood straight up against his belly. " You can do it to me if you want" he said. I looked towards the entrance door just to make sure nobody was coming in. I moved close to Carl and I put my hand on his penis and touched it. I felt so good inside, I could not stop myself from touching his hard penis. I put my fingers on his circumcised head and rubbed it. "Jack me off" he said to me in a low voice. I was afraid that somebody would walk in and wonder why two boys were in the same stall but nothing could stop me from doing what I wanted to do. I wrapped my fist around his penis and started moving it quickly up and down. My hand was rubbing over his cock and then down the shaft of his beautiful penis. I wanted to get on my knees and stick it in my mouth and let him push his cock into my mouth but I had to use caution and not get caught. Getting caught doing what I was doing to another boy would not have been a good thing to get around the school. I knew my time was limited and I knew that Carl wanted me to get him off. I was wishing that we were in a better location so nobody would see us but this was the best we could do. I played with his cock for about 3 minutes. He was feeling good because he kept letting me know how good it was feeling. He asked me if I would suck it but I was so afraid of getting caught, I said no. " I better quit" I told him, not wanting to let go of his beautiful boy cock but I wanted to get out while I had the chance. Carl pulled up his underwear and zipped his shorts back up. We both walked out of the boys room and went back to shop. As soon as I got home from school, I went to my bathroom and jacked off. I had been wanting to do that all day and finally had a chance to do it. All I could think about while jacking off was the fun I had doing it to Carl. I began thinking of how I could do more with Carl in a more secure location.