School Experience

I was an early bloomer as a teenager. I was the first in my year to get pubes. I was also the first to admit to playing with myself and 'nocturnal emissions'. This was a matter of humour and fascination for most of the school year, certain people tried to use it as a bullying tactic, but I am from a very loving, supportive home and I was proud of the fact that I was turning into a man, before most in my age group. One rainy afternoon, last double period, we had PSE. Which stood for Personal and Social Education. Unfortunately our teacher was quite boring, and I would often find myself nodding off in his class. This particular day I happened to be in class first, so I went straight to the back, hoping that I wouldn't be seen if I did actually nod off. I was soon joined by two of the 'trouble' girls in our class, Kerry and Janet. "You can't sit here, we sit here. Move." Kerry demanded. "Yeah, move." Janet chimed in. "No, I was here first I'm not moving." I asserted. "Fine then, we'll sit next to you." Kerry responded, then they both sat down at the adjoining desks. Kerry sitting between Janet and myself. The teacher finally arrived and began his lesson. True to form it was incredibly boring. Suddenly I felt a hand on my knee. It was Kerry. She appeared to be paying attention to the teacher, but she began gently stroking my knee! I was dumbstruck. Why would she want to touch my leg? I looked at her and she smiled. "Nervous?" she asked. I put two and two together then, she wanted to play nervous, make me give up my seat by bottling out first. I was disappointed that this was all it was, I liked the feel of her hand touching me, and thinking that now it was only a ploy and meant nothing, I felt a little deflated. Then I had an idea. Two can play at that game. I tentatively placed my hand on her knee, as it peeked out beneath her pleated navy uniform skirt. Her skin felt so soft, so warm. Kerry looked at me this time, her eyes wide. "Nervous?" I asked with a grin. She smiled, resolutely, before gently running her hand along the inside of my thigh. Man her touch felt good. She looked sideways at me, careful to not let anybody know what she was doing. I smiled and gave her a quick glance before copying her movement. I ran my hand slowly along the inside of her thigh, underneath her skirt, applying very little pressure. Kerry shivered. She actually shivered. I smiled even broader now. "What's up Ker..." Janet started but was cut off by the sight of the two of us caressing each other's thighs. "What are you doing?" She asked Kerry. "Just playing nervous." Kerry replied, before moving, slowly, teasingly up my thigh to my crotch. Her hand reached the junction between my torso and my thigh before moving upward to my crotch. As she reached my cock we both gasped in unison. I was already rock hard, but her touch made my prick throb uncontrollably. She grabbed at it hungrily, feeling it through the material of my trousers, savouring the feel in her hand. My back arched in my chair, I was loving the feeling of having someone play with my cock, other than me. I followed her lead and trailed my hand upwards, stopping at the barrier of her knickers. I had heard about how women react when they are aroused, but feeling the heat coming from her, the wetness of her underwear took me completely by surprise. My hand brushed across her covered sex and Kerry's legs parted, flopping languorously aside to allow me access. I felt Kerry grab at my fly, yanking the zip down before thrusting her hand inside. I had to stop myself from convulsing her hand felt so good. She ran her hand over my cock, seeming to explore it, every bump, every fold of skin. She seemed to love the feel of the rim of my head, where the foreskin ends (I'm circumcised). She kept running her finger around that and I was going crazy for it. I slipped a finger inside the elastic of her knickers and wormed my hand inside. God it felt amazing! Her pubic hair was silky smooth, curling inside her panties. I ran my fingers through the soft hair, journeying down to my goal. "Are you? Fucking hell you are!" Janet exclaimed in a hoarse whisper. She couldn't tear her eyes away from what we were doing. Kerry began to slowly stroke my cock, running her hand up and down my shaft, paying particular attention to my head and the slit at the top. I eventually reached my prize. I ran my middle finger all along her slit, from the perineum (we'd covered the biology a few months earlier, and heck thanks to a stash of porn magazines and 'dirty' books I'd found I had a pretty good idea of female anatomy, and what to do to where.) She was soaking wet. Her juices were thicker than I had imagined ( I thought it would be the consistency of water, or urine!) but far, far sexier. I eventually found the hood of her clit. I gently rubbed at it and as I did I felt the hard nub of her clitoris peek out. This felt amazing beneath my fingers, like a little ball bearing beneath my fingers. I began rolling it, rubbing it in gentle circles. Kerry's hand came away from my cock, but she made no move to stop me doing what I was doing, in fact she was clearly enjoying it. A lot. I carried on, amazed by the feeling, the sensation of Kerry's sex. Suddenly Kerry thrust her hips upward into my hand and grunted. "Kerry Dickinson! What is the matter now?" Mr Collins, the teacher demanded from the front of the class. "Err, nothing, nothing sir." Kerry sheepishly replied. She was flushed, her cheeks clearly hot and she seemed to be finding it hard to catch her breath. "Holy shit" she whispered to me "that was fucking awesome." I removed my hand, and tried to surreptitiously smell it. Fuck it smelled amazing and my cock leapt in my boxers. I zipped myself up again as Kerry straightened her skirt. Janet simply sat, a huge smile and look of incredulity on her face It never happened again, not in school, and definitely not with either Kerry or Janet. Janet, for some reason, then spread what we had done throughout the school, and I became a bit of a pariah, known as the school pervert. I tried to ask Kerry out, but she simply turned me down flat. But I had other adventures...