Date: Mon, 02 Jun 2003 07:44:32 -0700 From: dude sweet Subject: Speech Tournament I went to a speech tournament for all the middle schools in the area which was far away. Our teacher and a couple of moms drove us. We left real early Saturday morning and were going to come back Saturday night. There were 2 other guys in the teachers car with me. Brian and Erwin. Brian made the finals, so we all had to stay later than everybody else. We eat dinner after Brian finishes in 3rd place. Me and Erwin didn't win anything. So we don't leave until 9pm. Me and Erwin are in the back, and I quickly lay down and go to sleep. After I don't know how long, I wake up. Somehow I have scooted my head onto Erwin's lap. And also, I am looking at what appears to be his boner, poking up his pants. We have to wear dress pants, so it shows good. But it might not be a boner. Sometimes, when I wear dress pants, they poke up and it looks like I have a boner when I sit down, so I poke it down so people don't think I have a boner. So me and Erwin are ok friends, never done anything together before, but for some reason, which I still don't know, I decided to poke it and see if it was a boner, or just puffed up pants. It was a boner. Now, I still don't know what made me think it was ok, but I poked it again. He opened his eyes and looked at me. Was he gonna be pissed? No, he smiled. I started laughing. He put his finger up to his mouth to tell me to be quiet. I poked it again, this time looking at his face. He almost started laughing. I put my finger up to my mouth to shush him. He adjusts it. It is inches from my face. Its cool. It's the first time I touched one besides mine. I reach down and adjust mine. Cause I have a boner to. His eyes follow my hand. He slowly reaches his hand over to my dick area and looks at me. I smile. He takes this as a ok and pokes my boner, getting it on the second try. Wow. First time anybody every touched me down there. I get braver and put my hand and hold his dick. Wow. Its huge. But I also have pants and boxers in my hand to, so I'm not really sure how big it is, but am very curious. I squeeze it and let go. He smiles. He squeezes mine. Now I have jacked off many times over the last almost year, but this was feeling much better. Maybe because it was someone else. I reach both my hands to try and undo his belt. He stops me. He points to out teacher. Well she can't see us, but I might be chicken to if I was the one sitting up behind her. I untuck my shirt the rest of the way out and undo my zipper. I reach inside and pull my dick out of the boxer hole, out of my pants. He sees it. I look at him and smile. He reaches his hand close and looks at me. I nod my head yes. First he just touches it, like a poke. Then he puts his hand around it and squeezes it. I think I'm gonna shoot right then. He lets go and looks at me. I start to try to reach my hand in his pants. Its complicated. He pulls my hand away, untucks his shirt, then nods for me to try again. I reach inside his pants and boxers and touch his naked dick. Its cool. I wrap my hand around and squeeze it. Oh man he likes this. He grabs mine and we squeeze each others dicks. I think I might come from being squeezed, so I stop squeezing his and pull my hand out. He stops me to. I put mine away and zip up. I grab his on the outside of his pants and continue to hold it and squeeze it for a long time. After a little bit, he pulls my hand away and pushes me off his lap. I sit back up and go to sleep, with my boner trying to bust out of my pants. For the next week and a half, we avoid each other at school. We have speech and one other class together, but I am to embarrassed to say anything, he probably is to. I mean what would you say? Thanks for squeezing my dick? No way. Then we get assigned to help each other and have to go in a practice room together. We are supposed to practice out loud for each other and help each other. Since the speech room used to be the old band hall, there are a bunch of small practice rooms. It's a little embarrassing for me, probably for him I think to. Long silence. "Hey" he says. "Hey," I reply. Long silence. "Dude?" "Yeah?" He's looking at the floor. "Uh. Ok. Anyway. I just wanted to say. Uh. That was pretty cool." Oh man, the pressure lifted. "Yeah," I excitedly agree. Ok he went first, now its my turn. "Man that made me so horney when I jacked off that night I shot myself in the eye." Not really true, I didn't shot that far, but thought it was a good story. He laughs. Silence. "Ok. Well that didn't happen to me." Really? "Oh." "Yeah I spermed in my pants when you were squeezing me." "Really? Cool" I say. "Yeah, very cool." "You spermed in your pants?" "Yeah. It was messy." I laugh. "I bet." Silence. "Uh, ready to start the speeches?" "Yeah." We practice. We had our next tournament that weekend. We made sure we got in the car with Brian, so in case he won and had to stay late, we could go back late in the dark. We didn't discuss or plan this, but I was sure thinking about it. We sat in the back, of course. We took out coats off and used them like a blanket and rested. I was wondering if I should do anything, when his hand came over, under my jacket. Oh good. Now it was morning, very light out and nobody was sleeping. I really wanted to pull it out, but no way, it was way to risky. He squeezed it. Ahhhhh. I relaxed and put my head back like I had fallen asleep. And yes of course it was a boner. He squeezes it some more. He moves his hand so that he has a good grab and sort of squeezes and jacks it a tiny bit. I don't care what he's going, it feels good. I have to use all my concentration not to moan or make any noise to attract attention. He looks at me and we smile at each other. He keeps doing it. Oh. My. God. I come. Since he's not squeezing the head, I let him squeeze all the sperms out. I push his hand away. He looks at me like did you come? I nod yes. It's the first time I every comed in my pants. I want to rest and enjoy, but feel its my turn to do him. I give him about one squeeze and Mrs. Miller turns back and says were almost there boys. Are you ready? I slowly snuck my hand back, and pretended I was waking up from a nap. As we get out of the car and I put my jacket on I see something bad. Real bad. My pants are now stained. I am wearing tan dress pants with sperm stains in the dick area. Oh shit. I quickly untuck my shirt and carry my coat. I will probably get in trouble for looking sloppy, but its not like I had a choice or anything. Lucky we get to sit down and have free orange juice and cookies for breakfast snacks. I say lucky, because now I can pretend I spilled orange juice on my pants. When Mrs Miller comes over she says "Better get ready boys." "Mrs Miller. I have a problem. I spilled juice on my pants. I can't go. Can I leave my shirt untucked?" "No of course not. Let me see." Oh shit. "No, its stained, its to embarrassing." "Wait here, I'll see what we can do." Erwin is laughing quietly at me. She brings a man over. "Erik, this is Mr. Washington. He will take you to get cleaned up.? What they have washing machines at this school or something? But I get up and follow him. We go into a boys bathroom. "Go in there and pass out your pants," he says pointing to a stall. "What if someone comes in?" "Don't worry, nobody uses these bathrooms much, you'll be ok. Now give me your pants, I'll rinse them off, you'll be fine." Ok, I guess. I go in a stall slide the lock. Kick off my shoes and pull off my pants. I throw them over the door. He grabs them. I can see out the crack of the door a little bit. He looks at the stains, rubs it with his finger and smells it. Oh shit, I'm busted now. "I think maybe we better wash your boxers to." How did he know I had boxers? Probably guessed, almost everybody wears boxers. "Come on, hand them over." Did he know it was sperm? Probably. Did he care, was he gonna bust me? I hope not. I pull down my boxers and put them over the door. He grabs them. Thank god he doesn't say anything. I can hear the sink going. He washing them in the sink. With my sperms on them. I'm glad I will never have to see him again, this is so embarrassing. I realize that I have to clean up my dick area. I un button my shirt and open it so it doesn't get spermy to. I am about to pull off some toilet paper, but his hand comes over the door. He's got stuff in it. "Here's some wet paper towels to clean...to clean up your...for you to clean up." Ok shit, he knows. Did he see me sitting naked? Did he see my dick. Well nothing I can do about it now. I grab the towels and clean my dick and hairs, getting a boner in the process, but looking out the crack to see if he's looking back. No, he's doing my boxers. He lays them out to dry and starts on my pants. Why is my dick still hard? I don't know, but I'm not gonna jack with him in the room. I watch him take them both out of sight. I hear the hand dryer go on. Good, that means they will dry quick. Nervously I wait for my clothes. The dryer goes off a couple of times, each time I think hes done, then it goes back on. Then I cover up my dick with my hands, he coming and I don't want him to see anything in case he looks through the crack. He puts the pants and boxers over the door and heads out. "Thanks" I manage to get out of my embarrassed mouth. "No problem, anytime, good luck today" and hes gone. Get dressed or jack off? My dick says jack off, my embarrassment says get dressed. I leave my clothes on the door and sit down to jack. I've got time. Erwin flys in the bathroom, pulling himself over the door, looking at me almost naked, with my boner. "Hehe, open the door." Ok, why not. "You gonna jack?" "Probably." He pulls open his pants and pulls out his dick. "Let's race" he says. Race? Jacking off race? How cool is that. We both go for it. He quickly shots the stall wall. I have never seen another boys boner or sperm, but for some reason, it sure makes me super horney. Also this is the first time anybody saw mine. Cool. I come, carefully, on my stomach. We look at each other and laugh. As we clean up he says "I'm leaving mine on the wall." "Cool" I say. Well I get in the finals for the first time ever, so does Brian. And guess who the judge is. Yeah, Mr. Washington. I can hardly talk when I start my speech. I mean this guy saw my sperms, touched them, smelled them, and probably saw me naked to. I get a semi, but keep it under control so it doesn't turn into a boner. It makes it hard to concentrate on my speech. Well surprise, I get third place. My first prize ever. Its cool. Brian gets second, also cool. We get cool ribbons. Mrs. Miller is so proud of us. As we head out to the car Erwin asks "We gonna do it?" "Yeah, if its safe." Why not? Were going home, who cares about stains now? And we already jacked off practically naked together. Well stupid Brian is sitting facing us in his seat talking and talking about the tournament and us winning and stuff. He's nice so I don't want to be rude, we end up not getting to do it on the car ride home. As I get out Erwin asks "Want to sleepover next week?" Hell yes. I love speech tournaments.