Reading another's account of an unexpected come provoked the memory of my own similar experiences.
By the time I was in 7th grade, I had been masturbating for about 3 years and ejaculating for about a year. During this time I increased my masturbating from about 3 or 4 times a week to 3 or 4 times a day especially after I had begun to come as well as orgasm. After being able to shoot, I was almost always at least semihard. Our last class of the day was a study hall where we were supposed to prepare for the homework we were to do after school. On this afternoon, I was reading but also enjoying a a good hard, and making my pecker spring up and down in my pants. My friend Bob was sitting opposite me and noticed what I was doing. He reached over, touched me on he arm, and said; How can you study and play with your pecker at the same time? I was startled, and immediately blushed firey red. He said not to worry that he often did the same thing. I looked down at his pants, saw that he also was hard, and his pecker was pulsing up and down as well. My pecker felt so sensitive that when I touched it I immediately came. This left a large wet spot on my clothes. Bob realized what had happened, and laughed. I had a fit not knowing how I would hide the evidence when I got home, and told him so. He said to come home with him since he would be alone, and I could clean up there. When we got to his house, I called home to tell my mother where I was, and ask for permission to stay until 5. She agreed. Bob suggested that I rinse out my shorts, remove the come spot on my pants, and put them in the dryer all of which I did. While I was waiting nude I got hard again, and we began talking about jacking off. This ended with our first mutual JO.