Where I was at school being gay was quite unheard of. It was a sure thing that you would be in deep shit if anyone knew that you liked boys. So nobody said anything to anyone. When I was 14, my school friend Paul asked me to stay over for the weekend. I’d had a crush on him for ages and really looked forward to the time we'd spend together. I always tried to sit next to him in class and that was why I didn’t do very well in exams I think.
The first night of the weekend, after his parents were asleep, we talked about sex and what we had done. We were dressed only in our underwear sitting on the edge of Paul’s' bed. I soon got hard and felt my cock pushing against my boxers. We sat next to each other hands across our laps. It was then that I noticed how Paul’s leg was pressed against mine. It felt strange, but good. My arm brushed against his skin too. I looked down at where our legs were touching, aware for the first time of his smooth skin it heat against mine. I left it there and he didn’t pull away. Suddenly I had an overwhelming desire to be closer. I felt an intense warm feeling, in my stomach and cock. Paul asked me if I had a hard-on. Of course I did, I said. He said that he was hard too. He smiled slightly embarrassed and then moved his hands away, so I could see. I did the same. I was feeling intensely horny now and my cock sprang up inside my shorts noticeably. I was getting really hot now and the intense heat washed over my body, my cheeks were burning. I felt a tingle running down my spine and knew that I badly wanted to show him my cock.
He stood up. I wanted to feel his heat against my body. I wanted to see his cock too. I knew that I had to touch it. I gazed at his smooth, legs and torso, his cute ass with a triangular gap at the top and a heavenly crack that led down to delicious places that I wanted to see. I could hardly stop from jumping on him up squeezing him, to feel his hot skin against mine. Paul turned around slowly, as I sat there watching. My gaze locked onto his shorts. His pulsing cock was pressing up sideways in his pants lifting up the left leg of the shorts. Looking at his smooth flat chest I could see his breathing was frantic, shuddering each time he breathed in. He looked like he was about to cum any second.
“Get up”, he said, tucking his fingers into the top of his boxers. I would soon see Paul's cock and he would see mine. I wanted the heat of his skin against me again. Paul's slid down his shorts; the head of his smooth cock sprang up into the air. Pulsing up and down to his drumbeat of his heart. Swelling up bigger as he occasionally tensed. I moved closer toward him. Our cocks might soon touch and I was hoping Paul wouldn't move away. We were just staring at each other, knowing what was about to happen. When our cocks touched and it was quite startling, I kept moving towards him, wanting to be wrapped around his warmth. Our cocks were pressed between us now. Paul’s legs were longer than mine and so my cock slid between them pressing against the side of his balls. He parted his legs a little to make room for my hard cock. His was pressed against my stomach. Paul’s soft fair hair smelled so sweet against my face, as my head rested against his. My hands ran over his back, feeling his smooth shoulder muscles, and his tight buttocks. His hands moved all over me. He quietly moaned a bit, but nothing was said.
My cock felt like it was right inside him, his hot breath on my neck. Paul would shudder sometimes and I'd quiver too these movements sending spasms through my hard cock as it moved between his legs. I lifted my right leg and put his cock between my thighs so he could feel the same thing. I could feel his hot dick throbbing under my balls, against my thighs. My cock was straining and I knew that Paul must be about to cum soon as well. His breathing was getting heavier and more rapid. Our bodies were entwined and sweat was running everywhere. His body began to tense and I felt his ball sack contract. He gasped as I felt his hot cum between my legs. I supported him in my arms he seemed like he might collapse. Then he lifted his head and slowly moved back, his wet cock sliding from between my legs. My hard cock sprang out too. I was so hard. The pressure in my groin had built to the point of no return. I grabbed my cock. Paul's right hand slipped up between my legs, and his finger pressed on my ass hole. The sensation sent shivers through me. He touched my balls too while I was stroking my cock right in front of his face. I could feel his hot breath on my stomach. Paul pressed my ass like he was ringing a doorbell and began to rub my thighs and balls harder. I felt the first shock of orgasm rising from deep within. I stifled a cry as the first ribbon of silver cum shot from my cock over his shoulder . Paul pushed his finger in all the way and I felt the full intensity of my next contraction. My cum splattered across his hair and face, then next over his slim arms and his hands. The accumulated hours of longingly gazing at him while in class were finally gushing out of me. I strained to the very last drop. After I had stopped Paul pulled me down onto the bed on top of him. Our wet bodies both together. I could taste our sweat and cum. we just lay there, holding each other, not making a sound.
