Seventh Grade Daydreaming

Written by Ronny Wernick

One day in school in seventh grade I was daydreaming and got a boner, which is common for boys that age. I had on loose pants, and put my hand in my pocket to adjust it so it wasn't sticking out and so it would be more comfortable in my underwear. That felt good, and I left my fingers on it, lightly holding it between my thumb and forefinger.

It started feeling better and better, and without realizing it, I began to hold it tighter, moving my fingers just slightly. I was preoccupied with it, but aware enough of my surroundings that I did it surreptitiously.

After a while, I realized I was close to coming. It came as a surprise, but it was too late to stop. I looked around to see if anyone was looking, but no one appeared to notice me, and suddenly my penis erupted inside my underwear, throbbing as I ejaculated several jets of hot cum. I was stiff and still, holding my breath.

As it died down, I could feel the wetness spread in my pants, and it bled through to my fingers, which were still gripping my penis. There wasn't anything I could do but endure the wetness. I looked around again, and was surprised to see Billy, my best friend, looking at me with a sly smile. I was stunned at the thought he might know what I'd just done. I'd wondered whether he masturbated, and was always eager to see him undressed, but had little opportunity since he was very shy about being seen naked.

When the bell rang, I got up quickly to go to the bathroom, hoping to be able to clean up a little. Billy ran to catch up to me, and I felt embarrassed even before he talked.

"Hey, I saw what you did in there," Billy said. "Can't believe you did that."

"I didn't mean to, it just sorta came on me."

"I'll say it came on you," he said looking at my crotch. I looked down, and saw a wet stain spreading in my crotch. "Oh, great."

"Just splash a little water on yourself in the bathroom, and people will think that's all it is," he said, surprisingly helpful.

"You do that, too, don't you? I asked, hoping to find out something I'd been eager to know for a long time.

"Yeah, but not in class, dummy," he said with a smile.

"I dare you to do that."

"What, in class? Don't be an idiot."

"Really. No one else noticed me do it, and it felt great. Dare you!"

Just then we got to the bathroom, and Billy waited while I went into a stall and opened my pants. My penis and belly were a wet mess, with sticky cum all over me. I wiped myself off as best I could and pulled my pants back up. It was better, but my underwear were still wet.

I went out and to a sink to do what Billy suggested. Then I turned to him. He looked amused. "Well, want to take me up on it?".....(cont)