It happened just before summer break just after the exams had finished. There were still two weeks left of school but most people including the boarders at the school had gone home early. I was not a boarder but I came into school to see the friends which were there. There was only one boy left in my year in my house, we'll call him John.
John had always been somewhat of a loner. But he was a reasonably close friend to me. As he told me that he got bored being the only one at school I decided to stay on for a part of the night throughout the time when we were supposed to do evening work.
It was dark outside and he came into my room. I had the lights off and was sitting on my bed listening to music. He lay down next to me and wanted to talk so I took off my headphones and listened.
He spoke about how he couldn't ever find someone to confide in but he trusted me and then he told me he was gay. We discussed the topic for a while until he wanted to move closer and put his arm around me. I'm not gay but I was curious to see what happened.
Then I was amazed when he said he wanted to see my abs. (oh, I forgot to mention I was a sports nut) So I said ok and he put his hand under my shirt and started rubbing my abs with his hands. I was getting slightly turned on by this and proposed that I take off my shirt. When I did this he started to feel all over my exposed body, he asked what I was feeling, and I didn't want to tell him I was aroused so I said I was tired instead.
As there were footsteps in the corridor every now and then the sexual tension grew. I had a raging hard-on and all I wanted him to do was reach down and undo my pants. Wrap his hands round my cock and start pumping.
He didn't though. I thought I would try and make the first move and reached down and started to stroke his lower back just brushing his ass.
I think he knew what I was trying to do and reached down further so that he touched my cock through the material but didn't get it out. Suddenly there were footsteps outside my door and the door started to open. John jumped over to a desk, turned the desk light on and pretended to read while I dropped to the floor and started doing pushups. This seemed normal to the teacher who walked in to ask a question.
After he had left John went back to his room and we never spoke of it again. But I was still so very horny.
As soon as I got home I jacked and jacked to the thought of him and me jacking together. I must have brought myself off four times that night.
Now though, I look back on it with contempt and I've never wanted a guy to do that to me again. For now....
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