Date: Sat, 13 Dec 2008 16:07:32 -0800 (PST) From: Ami Subject: Brief Encounters - Chapters1-2 First the mandatory warnings and disclaimers - basically don't read this if the naughty sexual exploits of young teenage schoolboys are not that appealing to you. The characters depicted are fictional and not intentionally based upon any one person... although, if you do suddenly find yourself in the middle of the story just think how lucky you are! This is ostensibly a work of fiction, albeit with a few memories from my own school days plus some of the many fantasies which I and my "best friends" would only ever rarely admit or allude to when we were at that very special, trusting and certainly innocent age. Even though it's only 20 years ago, it's very today hard to imagine what it was like without the internet to instantly help conjure up fantasies based on images, webcams, stories or chat. Our sex lives were entirely dependant upon a very fervent imagination and thus being able to create our own fantasies usually based on other boys and what we saw happening beneath the desk or in the changing rooms! I make no excuses for the fact that underwear features prominently in this story, because quite frankly it did at the time as it was a very visible and tangible connection between us and the constant fascination with sex! It's important to remember though, that we never dared mention the subject because we were too embarrassed and none of us really understood it anyway! At the time of writing this introduction the story is not finished and has turned into a work of some length but I will regularly post updates. Finally, this is my first attempt at erotic writing and believe me that first paragraph is the hardest! However, I hope you enjoy and please, please do let me have any comments or suggestions. Tom (amias05@yahoo.com) Brief Encounters Chapter 1 – Glimpses Just for a change it was actually a hot, sunny Saturday afternoon, Tom and Alex were cycling back from a neighbouring village where they had been visiting a school friend called Simon. Tom, having made sure that Alex went first, followed up the long incline hoping that he would get a close up view of Alex's pale blue shorts tightening around his bum when he stood up to pedal. Tom's rapidly hardening cock twitched at the sight of Alex's ass as it moved from side to side with the movement of the pedals, the outline of his briefs now becoming clearly visible. It was the detail of these underwear sightings that really excited Tom and when he saw that the seam across the bum panel was clearly outlined he was mesmerised, his own cock already straining in his jeans. He fervently hoped that somehow he could at last engineer some means of broaching the tantalising subject of underwear and boners with Alex. At the summit, Alex slowly sat down on the saddle and turned to check that Tom was still behind him, his T-shirt had now pulled free of his shorts giving Tom a view of the pale pink flesh and the obvious white of the top of his briefs. Tom's rigid prick had been rubbing so much in his briefs that it was now tingling in an alarming fashion and he decided he just had to cycle up nearly level with Alex so he could look down the back of his shorts to see what he was wearing. Tom was rewarded with the sight of a very well worn pair of off-white briefs with a light vertical ribbing, the very faded Y-front logo visible around the rather slack looking waistband. Keeping Alex just in front of him, so he could continue to watch, he called out. "Hey, Alex shall we stop and have a bit of a rest in minute?" "Yeah, good idea, I'm knackered.." replied Alex puffing a bit, "where?" "What about that pull-in spot, you know... by the reservoir ?" asked Tom, his eyes still glued to Alex's briefs that peeped over the waistband of the blue shorts. "Yep." said Alex, leaning forward to pedal harder and inadvertently exposing more of his briefs which had the effect of drawing Tom like a magnet close to Alex's rear wheel. It didn't take the boys much longer than ten minutes to reach the shaded pull-in, they hopped off their bikes and laid them on the grass. Alex looked at Tom and quickly headed for the bushes grinning, saying "I need a piss!" "I'm OK," said Tom "I'll wait." He turned to lay face down on the grass to hide his boner. As soon as Alex had gone out of sight Tom rolled over onto his back and pulling his T-shirt out of the way, put his right hand down inside both his jeans and briefs and started squeezing urgently on his rock hard little prick. Physically, he was pretty desperate to play with his cock to reach that wonderful tingly feeling, however, mentally he was confused and not really sure what to do. Should he summon the courage to ask Alex if he got boners, did he rub his prick to get those amazing feelings and was underwear such a turn on for Alex as well? Or, should he not ask at all, in case Alex took fright and ditched him as friend? Tom's sexual development had really kicked in during the last few months and at times he was understandably obsessed with it. But, like many of his friends he felt embarrassment at his own constant erections and was too shy to talk about them even to his closest friend Alex. Although he might not have talked about these erections, he had certainly noticed that most of his classmates were also sporting them. And by now, his interest in looking out for other boys with an erection was becoming more than a habit and he found the voyeur aspect was a definite turn-on. Since he wasn't yet thirteen, his own body was still developing sexually and he had not really discovered the real pleasure of masturbation. However, he had found that if he kept rubbing his penis he would eventually get a very pleasant, warm tingling feeling and by now he now did it almost every night before going to sleep. He was also taking a great interest in anything concerning the trouser region - particularly underpants. And, not just his own boring white pants, as stimulating as it was to put his hand in them and feel himself up. But also something much more exciting, trying to see what type and possibly even colour of underwear other boys were wearing. He got a huge thrill from trying to guess what they had on with their trousers stretched tightly over their buttocks or better still, when they innocently bent over and offered a glimpse of the elastic waistband. Tom's interest wasn't just a passing fad, as for some time he had taken every opportunity to gaze at the items of underwear on display in department stores. Catalogue shopping was very popular and Tom found this to be a mine of detailed information for the brands and styles available. More importantly, it could all take place in the privacy of his bedroom with one hand holding a magnifying glass over the picture and the other exploring his own briefs! He had also discovered that bending over in front of a mirror was an exciting way to see just what outline of his briefs looked like under a pair of tight shorts. Mirrors were useful for seeing how difficult it was to look up the legs of a pair of shorts to what was hidden above! His day dreaming was interrupted by Alex returning across the grass, it looked as though he had a few damp patches on his shorts! Hurriedly Tom withdrew his hand from his tingling cock and rolled back on his tummy to hide his tenting jeans. "Better? Looks like you missed a bit ...!" he said grinning and pointing to the damp spots on Alex's shorts. Alex looked down "Oh..." he said , going a little red and sitting down cross legged, "ummm... so I did." Tom added, hoping to open the conversation up a bit, "Well... judging by the damp spots on your shorts, I hope yer pants aren't too wet !" Alex looked at him for a second and then quickly rolled over and sat on top of Tom's back saying "I'll make you wet yours!" "Ooh... shit!" exclaimed Tom wriggling as Alex sat astride his back adding rather unenthusiastically "Get off... " "Not until you say sorry! Or piss yourself.." said Alex laughing and started to tickle Tom under his armpits. The mock wrestling went for a few minutes, finally Tom managed to reverse the situation and ended up sitting on top of Alex's back facing his feet "Now will you give up ?" he said. "No, never..." replied Alex giggling. "Then... I'm... going to .. ummm... I'll do something nasty..." said Tom and pulled Alex's T-shirt out from under his shorts to expose the clear white skin of his back. "What you doing ?" cried Alex still giggling "that tickles!" "I'm gonna give you wedgie!!" replied Tom, who by now was getting pretty aroused at the sight of Alex's briefs poking out from his shorts "Ready...?" he said laughing. "No, no... " said Alex, his own prick now getting a quite hard with the excitement of Tom sitting on him and the particularly feeling of being partially undressed by him. Tom pressed on his own crutch through his jeans, then taking a deep breath he slipped his hands slowly and deliberately under the waistband of Alex's shorts and with almost shaking hands caught hold of the white elastic. "Oh... that still tickles. ohh " said Alex " don't rip my pants, will you... please" ""Don't be silly, no..." said Tom pulling them out a couple of inches from under the shorts. It seemed as though all his fantasises were coming true, he grabbed at his crutch and squeezed it several times. "Oooohhh... Tom, stop feels like you're pulling on my ass" squeaked Alex grinding his body into the ground "ooh..." "One more pull..." said Tom looking very excitedly at the Y-Front logo on the worn elastic, although it really didn't look as though it had much elasticity left in it! "And, I'm gonna try something new..." with that he put his right hand down inside the shorts on top of Alex's firm buttocks and grabbed a handful of the white material which he pulled up into Alex's ass crack. "Fuck!!" exclaimed Alex, pushing his prick into the ground again, "what have you done... feels like me pants are up me ass...oh fuck!" That quickly brought Tom came out of fantasy land and back to reality having realised that he might had gone too far "Alex, I'm sorry I just got ... errr... carried away...you OK?" He slid off and lay down beside Alex, he looked at him anxiously hoping that he had not upset his friend by actually putting his hand inside his shorts. Alex just looked so sexy lying there, his T-shirt still up around his shoulders under his short fair hair and the faded briefs all rucked up and sticking out of the top of his shorts around his thin waist. Alex rolled over and smiled, the front of his pants were well pulled up over his tummy with the actual ` Y' fly part of the briefs was almost on display "You enjoyed that, didn't you?" he asked. "Maybe..." said Tom, looking down at Alex's shorts and going slightly red, "sorry, I shouldn't have done that last bit... it was a bit rude...I got carried away..." Alex looked down and then pointed to Tom's obviously bulging jeans and asked hesitantly, "And, did I do that as well?" Going from slightly red to bright red Tom stuttered "Uummm... yes... I guess so.... ...ummm look... I've been trying to ask...if you...ummm... ever get...get... ummm boners...?" This was the opportunity to open the subject that Tom had been waiting for. Alex looked at the grass for a few moments, he grinned went a little red and started to open his mouth to reply when an enormous green council lorry which had turned off the highway rattled noisily through the carpark, stopping in a cloud of dust to disgorge a pair of laughing workmen. By the time the commotion had stopped the precious moment was lost, both boys knew it. They just looked at each other, Alex stood up feeling rather silly with his briefs pulled way up above his blue shorts and somewhat embarrassed he managed a smile adding "Come on Tom let's go... but first I gotta sort out me shorts!" Tom watched wistfully as Alex did his best to hide behind some bushes where he quickly dropping his shorts and rearranged his very shapeless briefs before pulling his shorts back up. They cycled home still chatting happily away, but both avoided raising the very embarrassing topic which they both knew they wanted to desperately to talk about. Unknowing to each other, in bed that night, both Tom and Alex relived every moment of the afternoons adventure - Tom had four dry orgasms and Alex two! Chapter 2 – Monday morning Another school day. Tom's left hand turned the alarm clock off whilst his right hand found the fly of his pyjama trousers and slipped in to squeeze his hard four inch cock. He started to doze off again only to be woken again by his mother's voice calling from downstairs. "Are you getting up Tom? You don't want to be late, do you? I'm getting your breakfast ready." "I'm already up!" cried Tom grinning to himself having now used the same joke for weeks! Unwillingly he threw back the blankets, swivelled to sit on the edge of the bed and from there he stood up pulling his blue striped pyjama trousers from the crack of his ass. He headed for the bathroom and found his aim was not so good with an erection, he tried his best not to piss on the carpet but splashed his fingers instead ! With his cock now going soft, he returned quickly to his room to look at the freshly laundered clothes piled neatly on the chair. He stared at one particular item. The grey shorts, Tom hadn't even worn shorts in his last year at Primary School, yet now, he was back in them, though luckily the school year was nearly over and he would be in long trousers after that. It wasn't his mothers fault, as the grammar school was one of those that decreed the first-year boys would wear grey shorts before the long trousers that all the older boys wore. Realising he was going to be late if he wasn't careful he released his dick and grabbed hold of the soft white St Michael cotton briefs. It was typical of his mother when she thought about him starting a new term to buy him some clothes, this time it was new white underpants, last term it was white shirts. Thank heavens she hadn't bought him the matching vests! Worse, the briefs were not even the more fashionable low-rise hipster style so the white elastic waistband would certainly be on show whenever he bent over. With his interest in underwear he really had hoped for some of the new style coloured bikini briefs that he had seen in catalogues, but somehow he just couldn't summon up the courage to ask his mother and she would probably laugh at him anyway, so that was that! He snatched up his school bag and made his way downstairs, his cock was still a bit stiff but he hoped it would not be noticed by his mother. He need not have worried as she was far too preoccupied with the breakfast and getting her car ready since she had promised to drive Tom to school, it wasn't far really and there was a good public bus service, but she was going on shopping afterwards. As he was dropped off by the school gates he was pleased to see other boys in grey shorts, his eyes immediately focused on their little rounded bums to see if anything was visible in the underwear line... sadly not, but there were a few with promising little bulges in front. With this cheering sight his right hand was soon reassuringly pushed deep in his shorts pocket, where within a few seconds he was soon feeling under the tight elastic to the pleasures within! After the usual assembly and registration, the morning seemed to drag a little and it was during the second lesson, a maths class, that Tom's academic interest invariably started to wane. Expectation can do some funny things and Tom, now tired of math's started looking around the boys in the class for any tell-tell signs of an erection disguised with grey shorts. Consequently, it wasn't long before he slipped his right hand into his trouser pocket and squeezed the small hardening lump contained his briefs. He really should have looked a little nearer as Alex, who invariably sat next to Tom and was so often the object of Tom's thoughts, was sitting right there with a pair of bulging shorts just waiting to be noticed! However, in truth like so many other boys, both Tom and Alex were really very shy about their sexual feelings and had only ever barely hinted to each other about the subject. In fact, they were liable to become extremely embarrassed should their own erections ever be noticed or worse be made to undress in front of others for gym, it followed that any form of sexual activity was very much a secretive occupation. To be a voyeur and have sexual fantasies was fine, but to actually talk to somebody about having such feelings and the like could be very embarrassing. And, as they had both found on Saturday it required an enormous amount of courage to even broach the subject in the first place. So, like Tom, in his own world Alex had also become pretty fascinated by the subject, he looked slyly down to his left just in time to see Tom's hand disappear inside the pocket where he could only but imagine what was causing the lump in the grey material. Now bored with maths and spurred on by fondling his hard cock Tom had almost summoned up the nerve to try to ask Alex if he knew about the about the meaning of some new words they were now hearing repeatedly in the big school. Words such as wank, spunk, tosser or cum were frequently heard and of course the word "fuck" was something all the boys were now using a lot, but nobody really knew what it actually meant! As Tom turned he noticed Alex's tented shorts and as he stared his eyes became as wide like saucers, it was on lifting his gaze he met Alex's inquisitive look. Turning bright red he stammered " Uuummm... Alex...I didn't mean to stare... I was ummm..." "Yes... you were .. what?" replied Alex equally embarrassed since he had been staring at the rhythmic movement of Tom's hand in the pocket "I think we ...have ... ummm... Tom...we both got stiffies... ain't we?" For once Tom was short of an answer, he looked, if it were possible even more embarrassed and broke eye contact. His mouth going dry, Alex continued. It was now or never. "Well... uummm... could I... uummm... errr.... would you mind if... .uummm .... I've always wanted to... ummm .." "Could you what..?" whispered Tom cautiously, quickly withdrawing his hand from his pocket and trying to stop looking as though he had been found out, which of course he had! "Could I... errrrr... well... feel it...??? Please ..!!!! " Alex blurted out then without really thinking just reached out, his hand touched the grey material of the shorts before Tom could even reply. With that Tom felt as though he had received an electric shock, he twitched noticeably in his seat and went redder still, Alex was by now way past the point of no return and started gently pushing down on the grey material, his small hot, sweaty fingers trying to feel for Tom's rigid penis. "Shit.." Tom whispered and clamped his legs together "Alex... can I .... ummmm well you know.. hold yours..." "Yeah, yeah... " Alex replied, barely audible but still very red in the face. He pulled back a little from the desk to allow better access to the eagerly outstretched hand. "Tom......... why didn't we do this on Saturday... oh shit ... I've been wanting do this for weeks..." "I guess we've just been too scared to ask." said Tom, looking Alex in the face "Dunno why, it's silly `cause we're best mates.. I nearly did it on Saturday... but just didn't have the guts after that bloody lorry had interrupted..." "Shit, I wish you had..." said Alex "I was starting to get a real boner then.." By now Tom also had his hand firmly on top of Alex's shorts and could easily feel the rock hard member through the fabric. It felt much the same as his, but maybe a little bit longer, difficult to tell. "Alex.. you wanna come home after school today..." Tom looked anxiously into his face, "Please........ me mum's not back from work till later." "Yeah,...I'd love to... but I can't I got football" replied Alex after a few seconds, "We could... ummm look at things.. tomorrow...ha ha.......... oh.. shit... what you doing?" Tom had suddenly taken Alex's hand and lifted it up off his shorts. "What.........but Tom...." "Ssshhhhh..." whispered Tom, adding "Put it in here!" as he guided Alex's hand into the opening of his trouser pocket. Along with a dirty Kleenex tissue and the front door key at the bottom of the pocket Alex finally grasped the object he had been wanting to hold that featured in so many of his recent bedtime fantasies. "Fuck... ooohh ...shit....... Tom..." he murmured. Tom closed his eyes, he wasn't sure but he might be getting that amazing tingling feeling again. Alex's fingers continued trying to stretch the pocket lining allow him to get under the elastic leg opening of Tom's new tight white briefs. He finally succeeded and for a minute he was able to just rhythmically squeeze the soft pink helmet through the thin lining of the pocket. Tom suddenly started to jerk, he gasped quietly and then pretty much slumped in his chair with his breathing noticably increased. Alex's fingers continued to wrap themselves around the head of the pulsing penis, he looked at Tom not realising that he had just had a dry orgasm and was really far more worried in case the teacher had seen something, but luckily the rest of the class were a little noisy so Tom's actions had gone unnoticed. Alex, was now very aroused by the situation and looked again at Tom who almost seemed to be in trance! Unsure what to do he kept up the fondling of Tom's cock through the pocket material and since he now desperately needed some relief himself, put his other hand into his own trouser pocket and began to massage his own very swollen four inches. Tom felt really strange, he had never felt like this before and it was almost as though he had fainted, but then he began to focus and realized that Alex still had his hand in his trouser pocket and that his tingling cock appeared to be very sensitive to Alex's continuing ministrations! "Two can play at that game!!" was his immediate thought so he sent his right hand snaking off towards Alex's trouser pocket, but failed to notice that Alex already had his own right hand busy in the other pocket! "Now", thought Tom, "this time it's going to be Alex who is going to be surprised when he feels my hand worming it's way into those old Y-fronts of his." And, surprised Alex certainly was!! Tom had just quickly rammed his hand deep into Alex's open pocket and immediately grabbed what he had deemed to be a very hard young prick through the various layers of clothing! The result was electrifying. The shock of finding another hand in his shorts startled Alex who had then sat bolt upright banging into the desk. As he did so, he knocked his pens onto the floor which in turn, caused the teacher Miss Jameson, to look rather sternly in their direction at the back of the room. Tom, meanwhile was still grinning like a cat who had the cream whilst he squeezed the hard object in Alex's pocket. That was, until he also received a shock, as Alex's prick suddenly turned into an index finger and retaliated by grabbing Tom's hand at which point Tom also reacted with a jolt and added to the commotion. Alex, could not have cared less about the lesson as he had found the whole experience of having Tom's hand exploring his underpants the most exciting experience he ever had in his life. "Tom, Alex... whatever it is stop it... now...I want to see you both after class." Miss Jameson had spoken. The two boys went bright red as the rest of the class turned back to see what all the fuss was about and then Tom realised he still had his hand in Alex's pocket resting on top of his briefs, he withdrew it quickly hoping that nobody had noticed. There were no more tented shorts for that lesson, in fact quite the opposite and when the period ended Miss Jameson kept the two boys back. "What were you two doing back then?" she asked "it's not even as though you are really brilliant at maths is it? You two are always doing something to interrupt and it's becoming a waste of everybody's time...some children want to learn and you two disrupt the class and stop them...do you want me to write to your parents?" The boys looked very forlorn, in fact Tom thought Alex was going to cry. But it was quite true what Miss Jameson had said, in that they were always disturbing her maths class. She looked down at them and saw that Alex was on the verge of breaking down, "Right... now then.." she said, thinking to herself that a quick exit before Alex actually started crying would be the best strategy, "Report to me at one o'clock after your lunch and I will find you something instructive to keep you occupied. Now, off to your next class." "Yes Miss...but there's another football meeting then." said Alex sadly looking at the floor, his eyes going moist, the immediate emotional aspect proving too much for him. "Well, not for you two there isn't... unless you would rather stay behind after school. It's up to you?" she replied. "Ummmm no, Miss ..." muttered Alex quietly. "Well off you go. I'll see you both later." The boys shuffled off to their next class rather unhappily, all thoughts of hard pricks gone, in fact they were now so shrivelled up it was doubtful if they could even be found! The last lesson before the lunch break was tedious, well at least to Tom and Alex it was. The short lunch break was pretty subdued until they were joined at the table by Simon, keen to find out what had happened earlier. "What were you two doing at the back of the class in old Jameson's lesson?" asked Simon excitedly after a couple of seconds. "Nothin''... nothin' at all..." replied Alex "just dropped me pens, that was all." "Yes, you were.. what was it?" retorted Simon "I reckon I saw you doing something ... below the desk.. .weren't you? What was it?" "Saw what then?" said Tom, who was sitting next to Simon. Instinctively, Tom looked down at Simon's shorts as he turned to speak. "And what was it you reckon you saw ... then... shit...!!!." he stopped in mid sentence having seen the very obvious bulge in the front of Simon's shorts. "What you looking at?" said Simon, then realising his own predicament he looked down "Oh... shit.. " he said going a delightful shade of red. Tom grinned and nudged Alex. "Oh fuck it!" said Simon, "Oh... well I can't help it.... can I?" "I `'spose not..." replied Tom glancing at it again in amazement and knowing that he was about now springing a boner himself, "is it very big!! Oh, sorry Simon, I didn't mean to.. say that ... ummm does it happen a lot...?" "Well, big? I dunno I've never seen anybody else's and yeah it does happen all the time." replied Simon going a deeper shade of red and trying to cover it with his hands. Reasoning that he couldn't get any more embarrassed he might as well continue and ask a few questions as Tom and Alex seemed to be as ignorant about boners and sex as he was. "And you get 'em too then Tom?" he said looking down at Tom's shorts which by now were starting to tent outwards "Alex...what about you ...come on, please.... I've never had the chance to talk about this ever.. and with these hard-ons I get all the time, I ummm think about it all the time lot... please? Is it just me?" Tom was getting pretty embarrassed himself now, not only did he have a boner on show, but he had somebody sat right next to him staring at it and asking some dreadful personal questions. "What do you think... look at it...of course I get 'em !" Alex finally replied although equally embarrassed. "Well... uummm... do you do anything with it?" asked Simon innocently "I mean.... I just... ummmm.. sort of hold it... maybe a bit more... squeeze it....ummm .. it feels nice!". Alex sniggered and added "Like do what? What you mean... what else can we do?" Tom, still very red, looked quizzically at Simon " You know something... don't you? What are we meant to do with it, there must be more than just squeezing it even though I do get a... " "Get what... Tom.... what? It's not just me then.... " Simon was obviously desperate to know. Tom admitted it, "Well.... uummm sorta good warm feeling if I keep.... errr... doing it? " "I do that...too ... and I get that feelin'.'' " admitted Simon going redder still, "Hey... d'you do it Alex?" Tom waited for Alex to answer, this was the question he had never dared pluck up courage to ask him. "Come on Alex... " said Simon. Alex looked scarlet, he looked at the table and spoke quietly, " Well, yeah I `'spose if you two are saying you do it... well then I do as well..." "How often then?" asked Simon tentatively."Please.... Alex...." Not wishing to admit it, but each boy was now privately determined that since the conversation was actually under way he was going to get all he could out of it. "Sort of... errrrr..... weekly," said Alex looking, if it were possible even redder, "and you Simon?" Now it was Simon's turn to get embarrassed again, "Yeah, same a you, maybe twice.. a week... I dunno! What about you Tom?" "Uummmm... three or even four I guess!" Tom replied very sheepishly and then without really thinking added "Hey, Simon what's a wank... do you really know?" "Three or four, dirty sod!!" said Simon, relieved that he kept his daily habit still secret! "I've heard boys say you could have a... wank..." he added, "but I don't know it really means." "Wank?" asked Alex "What d'you do..? I keep hearing that word but I don't really know what it means. Hey.... and somebody called me a little wanker the other day as well, but I wasn't doing anything!" "I don't know!! I honestly don't know." said Simon putting his hand in his pocket and trying rearrange his prick through his underpants, then added to keep the conversation alive. "But, my older brother Art says that's what I should do... he says I should have a good wank! He's seen me with a boner loads of times in front the telly and he just points and laughs." "Well, what is a wank then ??? I want to know...I've heard of it as well, but I don't know...and nobody will tell me!" said Tom "Shit...Alex ...look at the time! " "Oh .. fuck... !!" said Alex "Come on we gotta get to Jameson's office... or we'll be late.. and be in even more trouble!" "Simon," said Tom very bravely, knowing that this was generally a taboo subject which was alright to think about, but not to talk about, "could we errrrr... talk about this again... I mean, like talk...'cause you seem know stuff and then maybe you could ask your older brother Art for us?? Would you, I want know how to wank or whatever it is??" "How old is he Simon?" asked Alex. "He's nearly fifteen." "And, does he get boners too?" "Oh yea, just like me in front the telly!" replied Simon giggling, "I ain't seen his prick for a couple of years now ... but his jeans stick right out with his hands in his pockets...... and, he's always locking his bedroom door. He won't say what he does in there, but I reckon it's all to do with this wanking thing he knows about!" "Hey.. well let's do it. When you want to meet up?" echoed Tom anxiously, rapidly squeezing his cock through his pocket, "and we could all have boners together then ..ha-ha!!!" "We got 'em now!!" said Simon looking down and grinning, he knew he wanted to find what was happening to himself as well. By now his inhibitions were going and he was openly rubbing the lump in his shorts. He looked down once more at Tom's trousers said "Right, let's do it.. but can you think of somewhere where we won't be disturbed?" "Yeah, all right I will..." said Tom, not really sure what he was getting himself into. "Come on, lets go or we'll be late" said Alex standing up at the other side of the table, his shorts obviously failing to conceal his erection. "Look at him! " said Simon pointing "Dirty boy!!" Now it was Alex's turn to go red again "Shut up Simon, don't shout and tell everybody!" he said putting his hand in a pocket to try to disguise matters, "Come on Tom, hurry up." Tom got up, his shorts also sticking out in front him, Simon remained seated whilst grinning and still rubbing himself, "Hey..... know wot?" "Wot?" said Tom smiling. "I'm losing me inhibitions.... ain't that wot it's called?" replied Simon. "Maybe we all are!" said Alex and winked at Tom, "Now come on let's go." "I hope she don't give you a hard time!" Simon said giggling as they set off down the corridor towards the class room. Tom waved two fingers from behind his back.