He rubbed his head, softly moving down to his shaft, jerking slowly, building up speed.Īs he grabbed his balls, I almost let out a loud gasp. The boy, who's name I recognized as Hunter, looked like he was experienced. He wasn't 6-pack strong, but he wasn't fat either, just trim, as if it looked like he worked out a few times a week.Īs I watched for a few seconds, I felt my penis softly pushing against my trousers.
He had soft features a head of brown-flippy hair, and deep brown eyes. I hadn't realized how hot he was until I saw him nude on his bed. Quietly pushing the door open, I saw the new kid who had arrived earlier in the week, nude, jerking off on his bed. Before pushing the door open, I heard a soft moaning inside the room. During lunch, when all the other boys were eating, I carried the parcel upstairs to my dormitory, before I stuffed my face with the cafeteria pizza. It didn't bother me to shower or change in front of them.ĭuring my second marking period, I had gotten a care package from my mother consisting of Oreos and other goodies.
Since I was with all boys, I had gotten over my shyness. I haven't had my first boob, pussy, or even my first kiss. But, being in an all-boys boarding school, I haven't been used to girls.
Before I was the age I am currently, I was completely straight.
