Young gay lovers story of fun in combined studies: 2
Young boys story: So, there were a few more days of revision left. For the next 3 months before we close out for exams and end of school, all we did on alternate days of math class was find the same spot and rub each other. We loved “combined studies”. We started developing feelings for each other, at least that’s what I thought.
It was back in the day before WhatsApp existed. We used to text each other before and after classes. Since there were only 100 messages allowed per day, we couldn’t say much in texts and calls were not allowed by my strict parents.
Things started heating up between us in classes. Random stares at crotches and butt taps on the hallway. It was not weird as all the guys were in one class and the girls were in the other (Yea!! Conservative school!!). I used him as my side kick for all the activities.
Carrying books, walking to the cafeteria, getting me snacks when he goes and I felt like a little princess. You know, the feeling of someone giving their full attention to you.
As this went on, it was a Saturday and the school offered us an optional study weekend, if we want to come and use the classrooms we can be “UNSUPERVISED”. No idea why they thought it’s a great idea.
Saturday morning,
A: Hey morning, you wanna do math at school?
R: I don’t want to. I wanna sleep. Have practice at 3
A: It’s ok. Let’s meet at 10, do math for 2 hours, get lunch and you can go to practice.
R: What am I getting? *wink* *wink*
A: You’ll finish 2 chapters and I’ll reward you.
At this time My pecs were no more. They were tiny man boobs. I was still in perfect shape but a little workout would have pushed me to be sculpted like my ma then.
I skipped my vests and decided to wear a cotton shirt that jiggles me a little, I skipped my boxers and went for briefs that’ll accentuate my Butt. I decided I’m gonna have him today. No care if it’s school.
So he agreed and came to school at 11. Decided to meet at the school ground where we park our cycles. It was a bit deserted as it’s weekend and we did see some familiar cycles there. We knew a few other ppl have taken this chance to come and study.
I was there and got him some homemade sweets and snacks. He wore his sports shorts and exposed his thighs. I was like “YO! Are you trying to get out of math? with those shorts”. He was like, “Nope” and Shaked his hip. OMG!!! HE WAS NOT WEARING ANY UNDERWEAR!
Things got rocking as if he had a giant bell down there. In slow motion I heard “DONG” “DONG” in my mind. He did that twice and told me “This is how I’m gonna skip maths”. We both forgot that we were in school premises.
A: Hey! We are in school. Where is your underwear? You guys don’t wear it in practice? Did they change the rule?
R: Nope! This is special for you. A way to say I love mathing with you.
It sounded stupid, But I was 18 WTH!! It was so romantic “Awww”, I said.
A: ok. So now what, you don’t wanna do math?
R: I wanna do biology!
Sounds cheesy but sexy!
A: LOL! Ok. I don’t have the books for it.
He tapped my head and dragged me to school. All the while holding his bag in his front side covering up the crotch. If someone sees it its embarrassing. All classes are open during the weekend for cleaning and arrangement.
So, we picked the class that the cleaning staff were done with. I was not planning on dirtying up the class but my baby had other ideas.
This was the ground floor corner class where they keep extra chairs and tables that are used during events and external exams. So, none is going to come there. I didn’t tell anyone I was there.
I entered the building through the back door staff entrance. Now, It was Ron and I and the never ending array of benches. We sat down with our books opened.
In all these chaotic moments, I forgot to notice that if he realised, I wore kind of slutty clothes for him. I thought I was going all out, but he was 1000 steps ahead of me. I thought he didn’t notice and there is no way he will.
There was a small backwater near our school which all of us usually look at and daydream during boring classes. I went to a nearby window, put my hands on the walls and stood there.
He did not say a word, it was quiet, we closed the door as we entered so, I know he was still here. Suddenly there is this warmth, musky smell seducing me. Something strong touched my hips. It was Ron.
Young boys story of horny and wild gay fun
He came from the back of me and hugged me, His semi erect cock was looking for a way in. we were the same height so his dick was in my crack already. His hands went down my back and he felt my ass and jiggled it.
Ron: I saw them calling me at the parking lot, nice move!! Baby I know what you did and there is more, isn’t it?
His hands slowly moved up into my t-shirt. The very first time a guy has touched me in a vulnerable moment. That was no guy, It was a man’s hand. It felt good, strong, rough and warm.
Chills running down my tummy down to my dick. I’m getting a lil hard at that time. I tried to shy away, but he was leaning on me, It was hard to break it.
