The Night In The Hotel With Stan
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Stan and I became cock buddies at high school. I have referred to early incidents in earlier stories. We first started by discussing Matron, she was, after all the only woman, in a school of over 1050 + boys and staff. A mature and attractive woman , we would watch her with interest. I started our relationship by mentioning that looking at Matron bending over in her tight white uniform gave me a hard on. Stan then told me he had one as well and moved around to show me the large bulge in his tight trousers. It wasn’t more that a few minutes after that, we had found a quiet place and I had his member in my hand.
How good that felt. He was uncut and whilst no longer than mine he was certainly thicker in girth. I was greatly aroused to touch the soft flesh and feel the hardness underneath. He was a little embarrassed at first but obviously aroused and it was quiet enough for my cock to come out and a very furtive but fast session of mutual masturbation followed. I recall catching his cum in my hand and tasting it, and I think Stan did similar.
But this story narrates events around the last the last month or so that Stan and I were cock buddies. We were shortly to leave school and embark on different careers that would take us quite a way apart.
We were older now, Stan had a bike and I had my first car, an old Ford Prefect. I was in the Rugby and Tennis clubs and after school Stan was in the Chess club. We were founder members of the new Photography club. The school had given the club an old office behind the stage, no windows so perfect for darkroom. Stan had the key but the club only met after school on Tuesday and Thursday.
I used the car for school occasionally ( the bus was a cheaper option) but having the car nearby gave Stan and I good private space for a perusal of Fiesta and a randy lunchtime wank or suck, or both. If I didn’t take the car then we would spend part of lunchtime in our dark room where we had a few comfy chairs and we could play with our cocks to our hearts content. Very nice.
In the Rugby club , there was a guy called Bob Caunce, he was a big rugby forward and he liked to show off his cock. After matches, in the changing room, he would be cajoled by some of the lads to wank himself off for everyone’s amusement. He was good, he could make his spunk fly all the way across the room, which was at least two meters. He had a specific technique for this when he felt the vinegar stoke was imminent ( didn’t take him long , with us all cheering him on) he seemed to clamp the base of his cock thus adding extra constricting force to the rising cum and then release, and boom — across the room!
This was a regular thing most weeks, a few of the lads would position themselves on the benches on the wall opposite to Bob and they would be right in the firing line when the cum stated to fly! There was some competition to get the best places in order to get some cum on their faces. I once saw one boy get a few large spots on his cheek and he immediately spooned it up with his finger and licked it down. Quite a few of the lads had cocks out wanking at what was quite a hot arousing time. I admit that my cock was hard and tight in my jock strap and I quickly released it and shot a hot load down the front of my shorts.
Stan missed out on these fun times, but I would relay the scenes to him when we went to the car or the dark room for relief play. In the car, I didn’t want any mess, as it was new to me and I wanted to keep it clean. I had a girlfriend then so didn’t want her to see stains on the upholstery! That is unless I made the stains with her!
My mum had a few weeks ago thrown out a few pairs of her panties, I don’t know why maybe the elastic was going, or they were torn or something. I had claimed these throwaways and kept them in a bag in the glove compartment. When Stan and I were in the car, either lusting after readers’ wives in Fiesta or just lusting after Matron or thinking of boys eating Bob Caunce’s cum, we would both be jerking off in a pair of my Mums old panties. What made this more exciting is that when we both came, (usually exactly together as we knew each other’s moans so well by this time)
we knew that we would swop our wet cummy panties, so that we could each enjoy licking up the others cum. That was really dirty and naughty, but so nice. I’ve got a big hard on now thinking of what we did. Especially the thought of Stan cumming in my Mummy’s panties. That really was a turn on.
One time Stan fell ill and missed a few days off school. I was a bit lost the first couple of days then I saw a boy, Jim Oates was his name, strangely enough, as he was one of the lads who I used to see - leading the “wank races” in the toilet block when we were younger. Jim told me they had stopped doing that because of increased patrols by dinner duty staff or by prefects. No one wanted to be reported to the Head or a letter to parents for being caught masturbating with other boys in the toilet!
Anyway I asked Jim if he missed those good lunch time games and he said “Fuck yeah , I was and still am so randy every day that the “races” gave us all a much needed outlet.” He complained that there was nowhere to go that was safe enough for a wank, especially with other like minded randies. He went on to say that he got so randy about mid morning that he and a few of his mates used to have to toss themselves off into their underpants quietly under their desks. However he said, with a leer, if the lecturer wasn’t paying too much attention he had managed to get his mate sat next to him off whilst his mate did him. That way he said the extra excitement of swopping cocks and bringing them to a nice wet finish, made them both come much quicker,
This all sounded good to me and in fact I had a hard on thinking of two lads rubbing each other off whilst in class! I decided then and there to bring Jim in on the secret of the dark room. I said he could tell a few mates but only if he was sure they could be trusted to be very discreet and therefore not spoil it for us. He agreed on the need for trust and discretion so I said I would meet him at the room at lunch the next day. (I gave him directions) .I needed to call on Stan on the way home and borrow his key.
I was aroused by the thought of the old wank races and especially by thinking of Jim and his mate cumming together in their pants during class. I had time before school recommenced so I went to the car and had a quick but very pleasurable jerk thinking about what might happen tomorrow. I used a pair of my Mum’s pants to catch the semen and to clean up my cock. The pants already had a few spunky stains on but I needed to add another load to them.
I wondered if I might myself ask Bobby Caunce if he wanted to drop in and watch events or even maybe do his trick shot for us.
I called at Stan’s house to get the key. His older sister Lucy let me in. Stan was in his room still in pajamas but sitting up reading. I asked him if he would be well enough to come to school in the morning, but he said no the doctor advised one more day in bed. He was however obviously feeling a little better as there was a couple of lads mags ,I noticed, just under the bed and a box of tissues lay handy!
He asked what was happening so I told him about my chats with Jim and Bob. He was disappointed about not seeing what would happen ( well he could guess there would be plenty of masturbation and cum) but not the details! He said he knew he was on the mend yesterday when he awake with a big stiffy on. I asked if he had taken care of it and he said he didn’t have to! He had a big smile on his face when he told me that Lucy had reached in to the bed and done the deed for him. He went on to explain that this had been going on for a week or so now. Lucy’s boyfriend was away on holiday with his parents and she was feeling quite randy as she was not getting her daily shag. She had turned her attention to Stan. He said that one night last week she had climbed in bed with him and rubbed herself of using his knee under her clit whilst she wanked him. He said he was a bit shocked at first but obviously was not complaining. Far from it, he was relishing more.
All this talk of sex was having an effect on me, and I ventured to ask Stan if he minded if I had a wank there and then. After all I hadn’t cum since lunchtime. I was secretly hoping that Lucy would pop into the room and catch me wanking and want to help me as well, but sadly this didn’t happen. However I wasn’t disappointed for as soon as Stan saw me fingering my hard shaft, he pulled the sheets back to reveal that he also had a massive erection , and not only that he had a pair of small light green panties wrapped around his penis!
These were Lucy’s he said she forgot them the other night , but they’re mine now.
I needed to touch that lovely cock of his, not held it for a while. It felt nice just to hold it lightly around its base, whilst the foreskin was being pulled up and down by Stan. I was in a good position there to feel the tension and stiffening as the semen started to rise and my fingers felt the pulsing of the urethra as the hot load rose through his penis. I then felt the hot semen fall down the sides of the cock into the panties and into my fingers.
I moved my hand quickly as I felt my emission was unavoidable I kept the wet green panties in my grip and pushed them down on my penis to avoid spillage on Stan’s carpet. I gave Stan the panties back, they were quite damp and messy and there was a strong smell of cum. He wiped his now softening penis with the pants and placed then under his pillow. He reached further under the pillow and brought out a slightly larger pair of clean white pants. I’ve enjoyed this afternoon he said, thanks for visiting. He handed me the pants. These are my Mums he said. I would like you to take them to the dark room tomorrow and see how much varied spunk stains you can collect on them!
The next day Jim turned up at the dark room with two pals, just after I had opened up. They had been told to not make too much noise and thus not to give away our secret room. I recognized the faces of the two toilet wankers it never knew there names. Caunce turned up a few minutes later. Jim and his pals were well ready for this, for, as serial group wankers they had been denied their toilet fun for some time.
They formed a line and wasted no time in getting cocks out and rubbing, I could see two of them were already well hard. I explained quietly that as we didn’t have the urinal to cum in, and I wanted to keep the floor clean, could they please all use the panties that I had brought to catch their Cummings. I held up the nice clean white ladies panties.
“Whose are those?” Said one of the smaller wankers. Well, I said , they belong to a friend’s Mum but..... if it helps you cum, why not pretend they belong to our lovely Matron. Wow... said Jim .. I’m gonna cum on them for sure.
If fact the three of them did. Jim won the race by just a few seconds and he only took just over 2 minutes to do it the other two came more or less together holding the (Matron ‘s) pants between them with their cocks touching.
I notice that Bob took no part neither did I , although I was well hard watching the action and smelling the heady smell of cum. Bob was sitting and had his large cock out through his fly and was gently stroking it, it looked good seeing him like that. I asked if he enjoyed watching the wank race and he said he did.
He said that he had a good blow job off his girl this morning so was able to hold back, despite all the arousing grunts and moans and cumshots. “Matron’s pants was a good thought “he said, “ I had a few good wanks thinking of her when I first arrived here.” He then surprised me by saying “do you want a feel of this?” I flushed with a bit of embarrassment but said quickly of course I do if you don’t mind. I have , as you are well aware admired it and your shooting prowess for some time!
He stood up then came close and, what unspeakable joy!! I had Bob Caunce’s giant penis in my own hands. It felt really nice, quite a bit bigger than Stan’s prick but uncut like Stan , beautiful to behold and to actually hold... can I rub it please Bob I said please can I make you cum? Rub it a little he said slowly because I am not far off coming and he said, I think your ready I can see your pants are wet with pre cum. I looked down and he was right I had a couple of damp patches on my trousers. I unzipped it and took it out.
I rubbed this giant cock until Bob moaned “no more- put it in your mouth!, as I did this I had hardly closed my lips on the shaft when I felt the hot liquid rush inside my mouth in quick spurts . There was nowhere for it to go - my mouth was mostly filled with a big hard cock with little room for all his seed. I swallowed a lot and some ran out down my chin and onto my shirt as it fell.
It was glorious I had never felt so much pleasure. I didn’t realize until I looked down that I had cum as well. It had run all down my pants, Jeez what a mess, but so enjoyable.
I thanked Bob for coming and he thanked me for an enjoyable experience. I locked up the room and ran to the nearest toilet to clean up.
The next day must have been Tuesday , Stan was back, I handed him the stained pants at break time and told him briefly about the fun we had. I had my car so lunchtime saw us masturbating hard in the same panties as all the details of the dark room wanks were discussed and re enjoyed !!
I had a tennis match with other lads after school and Stan had Chess club. I told him I’d wait for him and give him a lift home.
The tennis was good, hot active close game of doubles. Gets the adrenaline rushing which in turn makes you horny. Any sport does this. If you look on hamster there are pics of cyclists finishing a tough ride and then putting the bike down and rubbing themselves off so they cum in their Lycra cycle shorts. Or rugby and football players tossing off in the shower after a match etc.
The other 3 tennis guys rushed off for a bus, I showered and felt randy. I was alone in the changing room with just a towel. I looked through the window I was alone but ..no there were two girls from the school across the way (they were allowed to use our court after school) I went to another, closer window where I could watch. Nice tennis whites, nice legs , very nice bottoms in tight pants bending to collect the ball.
I was hard , I had a good view, they couldn’t see me which was a good thing, standing looking through a window stark naked with an erection gripped in my hand.
I almost came watching these beauties but then had a naughty thought. Had they changed here in the other shower room?. I went to the corridor and tried the door, unlocked. I carried my towel with me just in case. On the bench in the corner, two piles of clothes and shoes and towels. Heart beating fast I had a look. No one else around, match not long started, so safe to have a rummage!
The first pile I peeked at had a nice pair of panties but wrapped inside a pair of tights. I was hoping for a nice pair of panties to snlff and most likely cum into. I did have a sniff and another they were lovely , lovely womanly scent. I wondered which of the girls worn these. No way to know.
Then to the other pile. Better, a nice pair of cream color lacy edge panties. O tights to disentangle . Sniffed again, a nice scent of hot woman! I was very excited and it only took a few short rubs of these pants on my hard cock before I was pumping my mess into the nice gusset!
Should I put back? - the girl who owned them wouldn’t know as I could exit at the rear without being seen. I took the wet pants back to my pile of clothes to decide whilst dressing. Once dressed I decided I liked the pants too much to part with them, also I liked the idea of the girl returning home with no panties on.
A little while later, Stan and I were on our way to his house. He said to me, I could have mentioned this before but something happened last night and I wanted to wait until we were alone to tell you. My attention was immediately focused. He said what I am going to describe to you will make you shoot your load! Stan, I said , - first I’m driving and secondly , I was going to tell you, I just had a lovely wank on a tennis girls panties, not 15 minutes ago , so not ready just yet for more cumming. We stopped at a traffic light and I pulled out a pair of sexy cream panties with a wet gusset. Take a sniff of them beauts I said!
Stan sniffed and licked the panties with a smile and put them in his pocket; for later he said.
Look he said - drop me off at the end of the road and go home and have your tea. You’ll feel more in the mood later, come round about 9pm there’s no one home but me then. I agreed.
Stan was home alone and in the lounge when I called. I was intrigued by his statement in the car, what could be up? I soon had the news and I was as he predicted very excited by it, I became more and more aroused as he told me and at the end I was feeling myself through my trousers.
The other day I heard that Lucy, (Lucy Lastic, I had dubbed her) get it?..Loose elastic, never mind! Anyway she had taken to playing with Stan while boyfriend off the scene, getting in bed tossing him off, rubbing herself off on his leg,very nice for Stan... now more......
Stan explained that Lucy’s boyfriend had shown her a position for sex that involved him sitting in a straight back chair, dining chair say, whilst she straddled him, facing him. Lucy said to Stan that she had cum very quick in this position as it gave her freedom to move as she wanted. She could take him deep and there was no heavy weight on her. I’m addicted to doing it like that now she said, I could have multiple orgasms like that, provided he lasts that long.
Stan said that she told him this whilst he was in bed and she got in there with him and touched his cock. Stanley, she said, I am so horny will you please let me try the position with you. Please. Look she had said .....we won’t do it for real, I just want to sit in that position with you and rub a little. Please.... Stanley....
Stan said that her touching him had aroused him and he didn’t seem any harm in a bit of rubbing he would hopefully get some relief himself.
He sat on a chair that she had brought to his bedroom. Stan was in a pajama top and she in a baby doll nightie and no panties.
She straddled him and put her arms around his neck. She wiggled and got herself comfy. Stan was bone hard he said and his penis in this position was straight up touching his stomach. She groaned with pleasure as she pushed and rubbed her clitoris against his stiff cock. Stan was enjoying this too, it was different from anything he had done. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the rubbing, he was near to coming. Apparently, what happened, as he explained, was that she got very excited and she was so , so wet, she must have risen up a little to far and when she came down he had slipped delightfully inside her, ...fully in. She gasped, but not in horror but in ecstasy as this additional contact moved her to a full and powerful orgasm.
Stan said that he had his eyes closed and was coasting to a climax when he felt an increased pressure on his cock and then within a few short seconds he shuddered as he came hard and long.
Breathless they stayed as they were, coupled, joined, wet. As the passion ebbed they both realized what had occurred.
Lucy got off his penis quietly and rubbed the liquid running down one thigh. She was at the door when she looked at Stan and said. Wow, .. it’s a good job I’m on the pill!
The tale was told. Stan was excited and hard so was I, Stan wanted me to see how good the position was. I was to be Lucy! He sat and I straddled. Yes Lucy was right this is a nice and very sexy exciting position. I arranged myself so my cock rubbed on Stan’s stomach and his against mine. I moved gently up and down. Having the legs apart as they were and rubbing hard cocks like we were felt really wonderful. And so comfortable and nice. Stan came then . I felt it jet up my stomach and fall against my hard cock. This was more that enough extra niceness to send me over the top and we sat there throbbing with juices intermingled. Thanks Lucy I thought. That was different and very nice. Hand over the tennis pants I said they will clean us both up.
I let Stan keep the pants.
That’s all the different bits written. A month or so later it was over. New lives new towns. We lost touch. Shouldn’t have done. But when we move on there is so many new people, new trials, new interests . Time passes we forget
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How good that felt. He was uncut and whilst no longer than mine he was certainly thicker in girth. I was greatly aroused to touch the soft flesh and feel the hardness underneath. He was a little embarrassed at first but obviously aroused and it was quiet enough for my cock to come out and a very furtive but fast session of mutual masturbation followed. I recall catching his cum in my hand and tasting it, and I think Stan did similar.
But this story narrates events around the last the last month or so that Stan and I were cock buddies. We were shortly to leave school and embark on different careers that would take us quite a way apart.
We were older now, Stan had a bike and I had my first car, an old Ford Prefect. I was in the Rugby and Tennis clubs and after school Stan was in the Chess club. We were founder members of the new Photography club. The school had given the club an old office behind the stage, no windows so perfect for darkroom. Stan had the key but the club only met after school on Tuesday and Thursday.
I used the car for school occasionally ( the bus was a cheaper option) but having the car nearby gave Stan and I good private space for a perusal of Fiesta and a randy lunchtime wank or suck, or both. If I didn’t take the car then we would spend part of lunchtime in our dark room where we had a few comfy chairs and we could play with our cocks to our hearts content. Very nice.
In the Rugby club , there was a guy called Bob Caunce, he was a big rugby forward and he liked to show off his cock. After matches, in the changing room, he would be cajoled by some of the lads to wank himself off for everyone’s amusement. He was good, he could make his spunk fly all the way across the room, which was at least two meters. He had a specific technique for this when he felt the vinegar stoke was imminent ( didn’t take him long , with us all cheering him on) he seemed to clamp the base of his cock thus adding extra constricting force to the rising cum and then release, and boom — across the room!
This was a regular thing most weeks, a few of the lads would position themselves on the benches on the wall opposite to Bob and they would be right in the firing line when the cum stated to fly! There was some competition to get the best places in order to get some cum on their faces. I once saw one boy get a few large spots on his cheek and he immediately spooned it up with his finger and licked it down. Quite a few of the lads had cocks out wanking at what was quite a hot arousing time. I admit that my cock was hard and tight in my jock strap and I quickly released it and shot a hot load down the front of my shorts.
Stan missed out on these fun times, but I would relay the scenes to him when we went to the car or the dark room for relief play. In the car, I didn’t want any mess, as it was new to me and I wanted to keep it clean. I had a girlfriend then so didn’t want her to see stains on the upholstery! That is unless I made the stains with her!
My mum had a few weeks ago thrown out a few pairs of her panties, I don’t know why maybe the elastic was going, or they were torn or something. I had claimed these throwaways and kept them in a bag in the glove compartment. When Stan and I were in the car, either lusting after readers’ wives in Fiesta or just lusting after Matron or thinking of boys eating Bob Caunce’s cum, we would both be jerking off in a pair of my Mums old panties. What made this more exciting is that when we both came, (usually exactly together as we knew each other’s moans so well by this time)
we knew that we would swop our wet cummy panties, so that we could each enjoy licking up the others cum. That was really dirty and naughty, but so nice. I’ve got a big hard on now thinking of what we did. Especially the thought of Stan cumming in my Mummy’s panties. That really was a turn on.
One time Stan fell ill and missed a few days off school. I was a bit lost the first couple of days then I saw a boy, Jim Oates was his name, strangely enough, as he was one of the lads who I used to see - leading the “wank races” in the toilet block when we were younger. Jim told me they had stopped doing that because of increased patrols by dinner duty staff or by prefects. No one wanted to be reported to the Head or a letter to parents for being caught masturbating with other boys in the toilet!
Anyway I asked Jim if he missed those good lunch time games and he said “Fuck yeah , I was and still am so randy every day that the “races” gave us all a much needed outlet.” He complained that there was nowhere to go that was safe enough for a wank, especially with other like minded randies. He went on to say that he got so randy about mid morning that he and a few of his mates used to have to toss themselves off into their underpants quietly under their desks. However he said, with a leer, if the lecturer wasn’t paying too much attention he had managed to get his mate sat next to him off whilst his mate did him. That way he said the extra excitement of swopping cocks and bringing them to a nice wet finish, made them both come much quicker,
This all sounded good to me and in fact I had a hard on thinking of two lads rubbing each other off whilst in class! I decided then and there to bring Jim in on the secret of the dark room. I said he could tell a few mates but only if he was sure they could be trusted to be very discreet and therefore not spoil it for us. He agreed on the need for trust and discretion so I said I would meet him at the room at lunch the next day. (I gave him directions) .I needed to call on Stan on the way home and borrow his key.
I was aroused by the thought of the old wank races and especially by thinking of Jim and his mate cumming together in their pants during class. I had time before school recommenced so I went to the car and had a quick but very pleasurable jerk thinking about what might happen tomorrow. I used a pair of my Mum’s pants to catch the semen and to clean up my cock. The pants already had a few spunky stains on but I needed to add another load to them.
I wondered if I might myself ask Bobby Caunce if he wanted to drop in and watch events or even maybe do his trick shot for us.
I called at Stan’s house to get the key. His older sister Lucy let me in. Stan was in his room still in pajamas but sitting up reading. I asked him if he would be well enough to come to school in the morning, but he said no the doctor advised one more day in bed. He was however obviously feeling a little better as there was a couple of lads mags ,I noticed, just under the bed and a box of tissues lay handy!
He asked what was happening so I told him about my chats with Jim and Bob. He was disappointed about not seeing what would happen ( well he could guess there would be plenty of masturbation and cum) but not the details! He said he knew he was on the mend yesterday when he awake with a big stiffy on. I asked if he had taken care of it and he said he didn’t have to! He had a big smile on his face when he told me that Lucy had reached in to the bed and done the deed for him. He went on to explain that this had been going on for a week or so now. Lucy’s boyfriend was away on holiday with his parents and she was feeling quite randy as she was not getting her daily shag. She had turned her attention to Stan. He said that one night last week she had climbed in bed with him and rubbed herself of using his knee under her clit whilst she wanked him. He said he was a bit shocked at first but obviously was not complaining. Far from it, he was relishing more.
All this talk of sex was having an effect on me, and I ventured to ask Stan if he minded if I had a wank there and then. After all I hadn’t cum since lunchtime. I was secretly hoping that Lucy would pop into the room and catch me wanking and want to help me as well, but sadly this didn’t happen. However I wasn’t disappointed for as soon as Stan saw me fingering my hard shaft, he pulled the sheets back to reveal that he also had a massive erection , and not only that he had a pair of small light green panties wrapped around his penis!
These were Lucy’s he said she forgot them the other night , but they’re mine now.
I needed to touch that lovely cock of his, not held it for a while. It felt nice just to hold it lightly around its base, whilst the foreskin was being pulled up and down by Stan. I was in a good position there to feel the tension and stiffening as the semen started to rise and my fingers felt the pulsing of the urethra as the hot load rose through his penis. I then felt the hot semen fall down the sides of the cock into the panties and into my fingers.
I moved my hand quickly as I felt my emission was unavoidable I kept the wet green panties in my grip and pushed them down on my penis to avoid spillage on Stan’s carpet. I gave Stan the panties back, they were quite damp and messy and there was a strong smell of cum. He wiped his now softening penis with the pants and placed then under his pillow. He reached further under the pillow and brought out a slightly larger pair of clean white pants. I’ve enjoyed this afternoon he said, thanks for visiting. He handed me the pants. These are my Mums he said. I would like you to take them to the dark room tomorrow and see how much varied spunk stains you can collect on them!
The next day Jim turned up at the dark room with two pals, just after I had opened up. They had been told to not make too much noise and thus not to give away our secret room. I recognized the faces of the two toilet wankers it never knew there names. Caunce turned up a few minutes later. Jim and his pals were well ready for this, for, as serial group wankers they had been denied their toilet fun for some time.
They formed a line and wasted no time in getting cocks out and rubbing, I could see two of them were already well hard. I explained quietly that as we didn’t have the urinal to cum in, and I wanted to keep the floor clean, could they please all use the panties that I had brought to catch their Cummings. I held up the nice clean white ladies panties.
“Whose are those?” Said one of the smaller wankers. Well, I said , they belong to a friend’s Mum but..... if it helps you cum, why not pretend they belong to our lovely Matron. Wow... said Jim .. I’m gonna cum on them for sure.
If fact the three of them did. Jim won the race by just a few seconds and he only took just over 2 minutes to do it the other two came more or less together holding the (Matron ‘s) pants between them with their cocks touching.
I notice that Bob took no part neither did I , although I was well hard watching the action and smelling the heady smell of cum. Bob was sitting and had his large cock out through his fly and was gently stroking it, it looked good seeing him like that. I asked if he enjoyed watching the wank race and he said he did.
He said that he had a good blow job off his girl this morning so was able to hold back, despite all the arousing grunts and moans and cumshots. “Matron’s pants was a good thought “he said, “ I had a few good wanks thinking of her when I first arrived here.” He then surprised me by saying “do you want a feel of this?” I flushed with a bit of embarrassment but said quickly of course I do if you don’t mind. I have , as you are well aware admired it and your shooting prowess for some time!
He stood up then came close and, what unspeakable joy!! I had Bob Caunce’s giant penis in my own hands. It felt really nice, quite a bit bigger than Stan’s prick but uncut like Stan , beautiful to behold and to actually hold... can I rub it please Bob I said please can I make you cum? Rub it a little he said slowly because I am not far off coming and he said, I think your ready I can see your pants are wet with pre cum. I looked down and he was right I had a couple of damp patches on my trousers. I unzipped it and took it out.
I rubbed this giant cock until Bob moaned “no more- put it in your mouth!, as I did this I had hardly closed my lips on the shaft when I felt the hot liquid rush inside my mouth in quick spurts . There was nowhere for it to go - my mouth was mostly filled with a big hard cock with little room for all his seed. I swallowed a lot and some ran out down my chin and onto my shirt as it fell.
It was glorious I had never felt so much pleasure. I didn’t realize until I looked down that I had cum as well. It had run all down my pants, Jeez what a mess, but so enjoyable.
I thanked Bob for coming and he thanked me for an enjoyable experience. I locked up the room and ran to the nearest toilet to clean up.
The next day must have been Tuesday , Stan was back, I handed him the stained pants at break time and told him briefly about the fun we had. I had my car so lunchtime saw us masturbating hard in the same panties as all the details of the dark room wanks were discussed and re enjoyed !!
I had a tennis match with other lads after school and Stan had Chess club. I told him I’d wait for him and give him a lift home.
The tennis was good, hot active close game of doubles. Gets the adrenaline rushing which in turn makes you horny. Any sport does this. If you look on hamster there are pics of cyclists finishing a tough ride and then putting the bike down and rubbing themselves off so they cum in their Lycra cycle shorts. Or rugby and football players tossing off in the shower after a match etc.
The other 3 tennis guys rushed off for a bus, I showered and felt randy. I was alone in the changing room with just a towel. I looked through the window I was alone but ..no there were two girls from the school across the way (they were allowed to use our court after school) I went to another, closer window where I could watch. Nice tennis whites, nice legs , very nice bottoms in tight pants bending to collect the ball.
I was hard , I had a good view, they couldn’t see me which was a good thing, standing looking through a window stark naked with an erection gripped in my hand.
I almost came watching these beauties but then had a naughty thought. Had they changed here in the other shower room?. I went to the corridor and tried the door, unlocked. I carried my towel with me just in case. On the bench in the corner, two piles of clothes and shoes and towels. Heart beating fast I had a look. No one else around, match not long started, so safe to have a rummage!
The first pile I peeked at had a nice pair of panties but wrapped inside a pair of tights. I was hoping for a nice pair of panties to snlff and most likely cum into. I did have a sniff and another they were lovely , lovely womanly scent. I wondered which of the girls worn these. No way to know.
Then to the other pile. Better, a nice pair of cream color lacy edge panties. O tights to disentangle . Sniffed again, a nice scent of hot woman! I was very excited and it only took a few short rubs of these pants on my hard cock before I was pumping my mess into the nice gusset!
Should I put back? - the girl who owned them wouldn’t know as I could exit at the rear without being seen. I took the wet pants back to my pile of clothes to decide whilst dressing. Once dressed I decided I liked the pants too much to part with them, also I liked the idea of the girl returning home with no panties on.
A little while later, Stan and I were on our way to his house. He said to me, I could have mentioned this before but something happened last night and I wanted to wait until we were alone to tell you. My attention was immediately focused. He said what I am going to describe to you will make you shoot your load! Stan, I said , - first I’m driving and secondly , I was going to tell you, I just had a lovely wank on a tennis girls panties, not 15 minutes ago , so not ready just yet for more cumming. We stopped at a traffic light and I pulled out a pair of sexy cream panties with a wet gusset. Take a sniff of them beauts I said!
Stan sniffed and licked the panties with a smile and put them in his pocket; for later he said.
Look he said - drop me off at the end of the road and go home and have your tea. You’ll feel more in the mood later, come round about 9pm there’s no one home but me then. I agreed.
Stan was home alone and in the lounge when I called. I was intrigued by his statement in the car, what could be up? I soon had the news and I was as he predicted very excited by it, I became more and more aroused as he told me and at the end I was feeling myself through my trousers.
The other day I heard that Lucy, (Lucy Lastic, I had dubbed her) get it?..Loose elastic, never mind! Anyway she had taken to playing with Stan while boyfriend off the scene, getting in bed tossing him off, rubbing herself off on his leg,very nice for Stan... now more......
Stan explained that Lucy’s boyfriend had shown her a position for sex that involved him sitting in a straight back chair, dining chair say, whilst she straddled him, facing him. Lucy said to Stan that she had cum very quick in this position as it gave her freedom to move as she wanted. She could take him deep and there was no heavy weight on her. I’m addicted to doing it like that now she said, I could have multiple orgasms like that, provided he lasts that long.
Stan said that she told him this whilst he was in bed and she got in there with him and touched his cock. Stanley, she said, I am so horny will you please let me try the position with you. Please. Look she had said .....we won’t do it for real, I just want to sit in that position with you and rub a little. Please.... Stanley....
Stan said that her touching him had aroused him and he didn’t seem any harm in a bit of rubbing he would hopefully get some relief himself.
He sat on a chair that she had brought to his bedroom. Stan was in a pajama top and she in a baby doll nightie and no panties.
She straddled him and put her arms around his neck. She wiggled and got herself comfy. Stan was bone hard he said and his penis in this position was straight up touching his stomach. She groaned with pleasure as she pushed and rubbed her clitoris against his stiff cock. Stan was enjoying this too, it was different from anything he had done. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the rubbing, he was near to coming. Apparently, what happened, as he explained, was that she got very excited and she was so , so wet, she must have risen up a little to far and when she came down he had slipped delightfully inside her, ...fully in. She gasped, but not in horror but in ecstasy as this additional contact moved her to a full and powerful orgasm.
Stan said that he had his eyes closed and was coasting to a climax when he felt an increased pressure on his cock and then within a few short seconds he shuddered as he came hard and long.
Breathless they stayed as they were, coupled, joined, wet. As the passion ebbed they both realized what had occurred.
Lucy got off his penis quietly and rubbed the liquid running down one thigh. She was at the door when she looked at Stan and said. Wow, .. it’s a good job I’m on the pill!
The tale was told. Stan was excited and hard so was I, Stan wanted me to see how good the position was. I was to be Lucy! He sat and I straddled. Yes Lucy was right this is a nice and very sexy exciting position. I arranged myself so my cock rubbed on Stan’s stomach and his against mine. I moved gently up and down. Having the legs apart as they were and rubbing hard cocks like we were felt really wonderful. And so comfortable and nice. Stan came then . I felt it jet up my stomach and fall against my hard cock. This was more that enough extra niceness to send me over the top and we sat there throbbing with juices intermingled. Thanks Lucy I thought. That was different and very nice. Hand over the tennis pants I said they will clean us both up.
I let Stan keep the pants.
That’s all the different bits written. A month or so later it was over. New lives new towns. We lost touch. Shouldn’t have done. But when we move on there is so many new people, new trials, new interests . Time passes we forget
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