Mine was a couple of months before my 16th birthday, with another lad in my class at school. I'd had a bit of a 'thing' about him for a while, and done a bit of jokey 'flirting', while managing to get sat next to him in the back row of our Maths class (the teacher was well known for not having a clue what went on in the room). I started 'accidentally, letting my leg brush against his, then let it rest touching him for a while - he seemed cool with that, so I progressed to putting my hand on his knee; again he seemed happy to leave it there. The next time I tried it - it was a Tuesday morning, last period before lunch! - he did the same, so I slowly edged my hand further up his leg, and he did the same! Soon, my heart was pounding as I gently stroked his bulge, then fumbled for his fly. I didn't seem able to master the zip mechanism, and he quickly moved my hand away. My heart was pounding - clearly He didn't want to know. But then moments later he grabbed my hand and pulled it across to his lap, leading it to his open fly! My heart pounded even harder as I felt the throbbing bulge in his underpants and groped for the opening. As I reached inside, his cock felt really warm in my hand and I could feel the blood pumping as I eased it out of his pants and started gently rubbing it. It was quite a bit smaller than my own, but felt good in my hand.
As I did this, he reached over to my fly. Clearly he had more experience of this sort of thing than me, as he got it open straight away and reached confidently inside. His hand on my dick felt good - I seemed to have the most massive erection ever, and could feel the roughness of his skin rubbing against my shaft. It felt like I was about to cum almost immediately and I was quite relieved when the lesson came to an end and we quickly tucked everything out of sight. But definitely looking forward to Friday afternoon and our next Maths lesson. Maybe this goes some way to explaining why I never got the hang of quadratic equations!?!
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