Wank Club

By Burgy Hill

Published on Jan 22, 2008

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It seemed to me that my Dad changed his job every other week that, of course, was an exaggeration. He had, however, had four changes of job in the last 7 years. Every time I was settled in a new school we moved on. We had lived in Liverpool, Cardiff and Surrey and now we were moving to Manchester.

With each change I became upset. I had to lose my current friends and try to find some more.

"You will make new friends", my Mum, would say, giving me a hug.

This time was especially hurtful. Tom, had become my best friend, since we moved to Surrey 2 years ago. For the last 8 months we spend a lot of time alone together. Most of that time was spent playing with the other's cock and balls. In fact, we wanked each other off several times a week.

I could not explain to my parents that this was the reason why I did not want to move they would hit the roof if they found out.

Before I go any further, let me tell you a little more about myself. My name is Chris and I am 15 years old. I had worked out I was gay when I was about 13. I used to love the school showers and changing rooms. Being able to look at all the dicks on the other boys got me so excited.

So the day of the move arrived. The removal van had started loading our furniture and my parents had filled box after box with all their stuff. Reluctantly I put my last few of my belongings into one of the boxes my parents had given me.

"We shall be leaving in about half an hour", my Dad shouted up, "Have you got everything packed".

"Almost dad", I shouted back.

I reached for my mobile phone and text Tom.

"Leaving shortly. Going to miss you. Bye", I

said.

As I placed my last item into a box I heard someone running up the stairs. It was Tom.

"Hi". I smiled, very pleased to see him.

We had said our goodbyes the previous evening

when we had had our last wanking session.

We stood there looking at each other. Both of us in our own private thoughts as we remembered the good times we had spent together.

"Can you bring your boxes down", my Dad

shouted.

Tom helped me to carry down the last boxes which I had packed and we handed them to the removal men who took them from us.

"The van's ready to leave", my Dad said, "We shall be following in the car in ten minutes. Go upstairs and make sure you have not left anything".

We went back to my room and closed the door.

We stood smiling at each other.

"Well this is it", I said, breaking the silence.

"I know", he said.

"Let me wank you off. One last time", he

said.

"We haven't got time", I said.

"Come on. A quick one", he said as he reached

out and rubbed his hands over the crotch of my jeans.

He undid the zip and pulled my half hard cock out. Furiously he started to beat my meat. I closed my eyes and leaned back against my door. In no time at all I was shooting my load over his hand and onto the carpet.

"Come on. It's time to go", My Dad shouted up,

"I'm coming up to make sure we have not left anything".

Quickly I shoved my cock back into my pants and zipped up just as my Dad got to the door. He opened it just as I stepped away. He looked round the room and nodded and went to check the other rooms.

I shut my door again and wrapped my arms around

Tom hugging him, he gave me a peck on the cheek with his lips and stepped away.

"I got you this", he said as he reached into his

coat and pulled out a bag, handing it to me.

It was a DVD for one of my favourite films.

"Thanks mate", I said.

I stepped forward and brought my lips to his

and gave him a kiss. It was the first time ever

that we had kissed in that way. We just stood

there holding each other our lips together.

"Come on Chris", my Mum shouted.

"Bye", I said, a tear in my eye.

"Don't cry", he said, "You will meet

someone else". "I want you", I said.

"We had better leave", he said.

"Come and visit soon", I said.

We walked downstairs and went outside.

"Get in the car", my Dad said.

Tom stood there and watched. My Dad locked the front door and got into the car and started it up. He pulled off the drive and Tom waved as the car drove past him. Sadly I gave a little wave back.

I wondered if I would ever see him again.

My new school was pretty much the same as my last one. A large mixed sex school. I quickly settled in and while making a few acquaintances had not really made any real friends. After school most nights I just spent in my room playing on my Play Station and wanking off over Tom.

I had been there two weeks and my favourite days

were Tuesday and Friday because that was PE and I would get a good look at the other lads naked.

I enjoyed PE and the showers after were pretty

exciting lots of new cocks and arses to look at I had to concentrate really hard or my cock would swell up. One Tuesday I just could not help myself. There was this lad with a lovely prick and a nice cute bum and my dick started to get hard. Immediately I turned to face the wall and tried to think of everything except sex, slowly my dick began to soften. Fortunately I did not think anyone had seen my erection.

At the next PE lesson the same thing happened I could not help myself but look at the fit lad with a nice cock and bum. I turned to the wall just as my prick began to stiffen. I started to wash myself and think of anything but sex, which wasn't easy with all the lads about. It just would not go down. My prick was jutting straight up as I washed myself and turned slightly to my left to stop the guy on my right seeing it. I looked to my left and this guy was staring straight at my erect cock. I looked away in embarrassment hoping he would not say anything.

Luckily the lad never mentioned anything as we got dressed. I went to lessons for the rest of the day and was happy that I had got away with it. I would have to be more careful in future.

After school, I walked home. My house was only about half a mile from school, in a side street off the main road and it did not take long to walk there.

I was about 100 yards away from the school gates

when the lad who had seen my hardon caught up with me. His name was Pete.

"Hi ", I said.

"Hello", he replied.

"That's twice this week you have got a hardon in

the showers", he said

"I know", I lied, "Can't stop thinking about my

old girlfriend in Surrey"

"Oh ", he replied, "You had me thinking you were

into guys".

"Nah, not me", I laughed.

"So you would not be interested in coming to

Wank Club then", he responded.

My prick began to stiffen as I imagined what

Wank Club was.

"What's Wank Club", I asked.

"Oh just a few of the guys get together for a

pull in the evening. There's a few porn mags and vids to get you hard", he said.

I was walking up the street with a stonking

hardon as I thought about what it would be like to see a load of lads with stiff pricks.

We were nearing my house. He reached down and

brushed his hand across my groin making it look accidental.

"You got a hardon again. Still thinking about your girlfriend or has the thought of Wank club made it like that", he said, matter of factly.

"So do you want to come tonight or not", he

asked forcefully.

I was not one hundred percent sure he meant it. Maybe he was testing me to see if I was gay. Then he could tell the others so they could make my life hell.

"Are you gay", I asked.

"It's just a wank. It does not make you gay if you come. Although I think you are gay", he said.

"Why", I asked.

"Cause you keep getting hardons in the showers. You are looking at the lads and they are making you hard. It's okay to be gay. Some of the lads at wank club are gay and some are not", he said.

"I don't know if I can come", I said.

"You know you want to. Think of all the pricks

you will see. They will be hard this time", Peter said.

I was so hot and horny now I had to take the risk. If he was tricking me and I would get beaten up for being gay then I could always run away. I would go to Tom and we could run away together.

We were stood outside my front gate. It was now or never I had to make a decision.

"Okay", I said, "Maybe I come for a short

while".

"Knew you would want to come", he said, "I will call you at half seven. Okay"

"Yes", I nodded.

"You will love it", he said.

He looked up and down my street nervously then

seeing nobody was about, reached over and gave my crotch a quick squeeze. He winked and then turned around and walked off down the street.

I went in my prick almost bursting a hole in my

school trousers. I normally wanked off when I got home from school but I just had to hold off and save it for wank club.

For the next three hours I did everything to keep my mind off wanking. I watched TV, I played on my computer, I ate my tea as slowly as possible, which my Mum found very strange.

"Are you feeling ill dear", she said.

"No I'm okay", I replied.

I wondered what I should wear. I put on a clean

pair of boxers and pulled up my jeans.

Shortly before half seven there was a knock at the door. My heart skipped a beat.

"There's some one at the door for you", my Mum

shouted.

I went down still shirtless to see who it

was, hoping it would be Paul.

It was.

"Come in", I said, "I'm nearly ready".

"Okay", he said, "But we have to get

going".

I led him upstairs to my room.

"How can I be sure you are not tricking me", I

said.

"Why would I do that", he replied.

"So you can tell everyone I am gay and beat me

up", I told him.

"Don't be silly", he laughed.

"Prove it", I asked.

He looked me in the eyes and took a step

forward. He undid the button on my jeans and slid his hand inside. My cock stiffened at his touch.

"Nice cock Chris", Pete said.

"Let me feel yours", I said, as I reached out and took hold of his jeans.

He pulled his hand from inside my boxers and took hold of my wrist.

"Why don't we wait for wank club. You'll love

it", he said.

I tried to zip up my jeans and fasten them.

Which was difficult considering the erect state of my cock.

"Come on", he said, "Wank Club starts at twenty minutes and it's a good walk".

We went downstairs and I told my parents as I was going out. They were pleased it was the first time I had been out with a friend since we moved in.

We talked small talk as we walked down the

street. I asked him about what was at Wank Club.

He told me there would be 8 of us there if

everyone turned up. It was at Steve's parents' house. He was the oldest at 18 and he was really looking forward to meeting me. The others were John and Nick who were brothers. John was 17 and Nick was a year younger. They were not only brothers but lovers also. Layton was 16 and was the newest member and been coming for about three months. The last two were Craig who was 16 and his neighbour Rick who was 15.

We walked through the streets and a couple of

times he reached down and gave my crotch a squeeze when nobody was looking. I was pretty stiff from his groping and my thoughts about what I was hoping Wank Club would be like.

After a good fifteen minute walk we turned into

a street.

"Steve lives there", he said, pointing to a semi- detached house half way down the street.

"Number 20", he added.

"Are they all there now", I asked.

"Don't know", he said

We got closer to the house and it seemed pretty quiet. I hoped that there was somebody in.

Pete rang the doorbell. Almost immediately it was opened by the six foot slim blond haired lad.

"Hi", said Pete as he stepped forward as Steve

stood to one side.

"This is Chris", Pete announced to Steve.

Steve nodded his head as though pointing me into

the house.

"Mmm nice", said Steve, as I walked past him,

his hand brushing against my arse.

"Come through", said Steve, leading the way into

the sitting room.

"Sit down", he said to me and Pete.

We sat next to each other on a three seated

sofa.

Steve sat in a single seated chair.

There was also a double seat sofa as well as

another soft chair.

"My parents have gone away for the weekend again", Steve said.

Steve asked me about myself and if I had been to anything like Wank Club before. I told him about Tom and how my Dad's job took us to different parts of the country. As I told him the doorbell rang.

Steve went to answer it and as he did. Pete

turned and smiled at me. "Okay", he said. "Yes", I

smiled.

He placed his hand on my thigh and gently rubbed it. Two lads walked into the room and Steve followed them in.

Steve introduced then as John and Nick. They were both dark haired and slightly tanned but John was a little taller.

"John's brought a new disc", said Steve as he waved it in the air.

John and Nick sat down on the double sofa and Nick put his hand round John's shoulder.

"I will go and get the mags", said Steve, as he left the room.

I heard him walk upstairs. While he was gone we

just made small talk about school and stuff. My cock

was stiff and I had to shift myself to make it

more comfortable.

"Bet you can't wait to see our cocks", John

said.

"Yes", I nodded with a sly grin.

The door bell rang again.

I heard Steve come back down the stairs.

A lad who I later found out was Layton walked in. He was well fit and reminded me of Tom. I wished I would get a feel of his cock. In fact I wished I would get a feel of all their cocks. I didn't know which one I wanted the most.

Layton sat down on the soft chair as Steve

handed the mags round.

"You into girls or guys", asked Steve as he

reached me.

"He's gay", said John.

Steve handed me a gay mag and we were all

looking at a mag of some description.

A short while later the last two arrived. Craig

and Rick. I didn't think much to Craig but I wouldn't have minded getting my hands on Rick. However it became clear he was straight.

"Alright you puffs", said Craig as he sat down

next to Pete.

"Remember", said Rick as he picked up a straight

mag, You can look but cannot touch".

Layton got up and Rick immediately sat down on the soft chair. Layton went over and sat on the arm of Steve's chair. I was jealous when Steve put a hand on his leg.

I flicked through the mag I was looking at which

was filled with images of naked young men all with hard cocks. My own prick was very stiff. I glanced over at the mag that Pete was looking at, it was similar to mine. Pete started to openly stroke my leg. I leaned back and spread my legs a little.

After a few minutes, Steve announced, "Shirts off boys".

I watched as every boy got up and took their

shirts off and folded over a chair. I followed suit.

We swapped the mags round so we all had a view

of each others. They were all pretty much similar. Page after page of glossy photographs of young male bodies and their hard pricks. All except Craig and Rick who appeared to be looking at and reading photos and stories about girls.

Each boy was deep in his own thoughts as they flicked through mag after mag. I wondered when the wanking was going to start.

After about half an hour the silence was broken

"Video time boys", said Steve, as he got up and

walked towards the DVD player.

The rest of the boys got up and removed their

pants. Most were wearing jeans but everyone took them off.

I looked round and saw the outline of a hard

cock in every boys underwear.

"Come on get em off Chris", said John.

"Get em off. Get em off. Get em off", chanted the others in unison.

Steve removed his jeans and sat back down and leaned back Layton sat down on his lap. The Dvd started with a young lad playing with himself.

I removed my jeans and sat back down next to

Pete. He moved a little closer so our legs touched.

I watched the DVD. The lad was lay on a bed as he fondled his cock to erection and he started to pull on it.

I glanced round and noticed that Steve had

slipped his hand inside Layton's underwear and was gently

pulling on his cock.

I turned and looked at Pete. He smiled.

"You enjoying it", he whispered in my ear.

"Yes", I nodded.

It wasn't long before the lad on the DVD was shooting his load over his chest. The Dvd switched to the next scene. There were two lads in soccer kit sat on a sofa they were starting to make out.

Craig and Rick got up and removed their underwear two hard cocks sprang out. Rick's was pointing straight up with Craig's sticking out.

"Bet you would like to get your hands on this

you benders". Said Craig as he took hold of his prick.

Rick and Craig sat back down and looked at their

mag together as they slowly wanked on their cocks.

I returned my attention to the television

screen. The two lads were kissing as they ran their hands over the others smooth body. You could see their hardon's through their soccer shorts.

My own cock was painfully stiff and yearned to

taken in hand. It was at this point that I felt a hand cover it and squeeze it through my undies. I turned and glanced at Pete. His own cock was sticking out of his undies. I reached out and took hold of it. Me and Pete sat there feeling each other up as we watched the film.

All of a sudden Steve announced, "Time to get

naked boys".

Each boy then stood up and removed his underwear apart from Craig and Rick who were already naked. I looked round in amazement at the sight of all the hard cocks in the room.

Craig and Rick got up. Craig stood in front of the brothers and started wanking his cock for them. I had a fantastic view of his arse. Rick then came and stood in front of me and Pete and started to pull himself off. I sat and watched as Pete slowly wanked on my cock.

Steve and Layton were now knelt on the floor facing each other as they wanked on the others cock.

"I'm gonna cum", announced Craig as he faced

John and Nick.

I heard him groan as he shot his load in front off them.

Rick moved closer to me and I reached up to take

his cock. He knocked my hand away.

"No touching", he said.

A few seconds later he exploded with cum shooting out of his cock and most of it landing on my chest.

"Oh Cuming", shouted Layton.

I looked across just in time to see his load

shoot out of his cock and land right in Steve's pubes.

I was pretty close to cuming myself. Nick's hand

was moving very fast up and down John's shaft. Craig was blocking my view of him but I heard him moan as he shot his load.

"Spunking", gasped Steve, as he shot his load

all over Layton's leg.

I felt my own load rise up my shaft as Pete beat

my meat.

"Oh yer", I cried out as my load shot out all

over my chest.

Layton came over and knelt in front of Pete and

started to furiously wank him off.

I looked across just in time to see John shoot

his load thanks to his brother's hand.

Pete hadn't come yet but Layton was pulling away

at his cock. He gripped the cushion as he gasped and I watched as volley after volley of hot white come shot out of his cock and onto his chest.

Craig and Rick started to dress as the rest of us recovered our composure. I looked round at all the other boys every one of them had cum covering part of their bodies.

"See you puffters", said Craig as he and

Rick started to leave.

I got up and reached for undies to pull them on.

"What you doing", asked John.

"Getting dressed", I replied quizzically.

"Sit down", he said firmly.

I did as I was told.

"Tell him the rules of Wank Club", he said to

Pete.

"We all stay naked till we go home. Anyone who gets hard again has to be wanked off by another boy".

We all sat their talking and telling jokes.

"Layton's getting hard", declared Nick, pointing

at Layton's cock.

"No I am not", he said

"Judge", said the brothers in unison.

Steve got up and moved towards Layton.

"It looks hard to me", said Steve as he reached

out and gently ran his fingers over his balls.

"Hey that's not fair. You are playing with it to make it hard", said Layton.

"Well you have a hardon now. So it has to be

wanked", said Steve, "Who is going to wank Layton off".

Steve looked around the room.

"I think Chris, making his debut, should get the

job", said Steve.

"Yes", said the others.

"Go and wank him them", said Pete nudging me

with his elbow.

I got up and knelt down at the side of Layton

who was now lay down on the floor. I took his cock between my fingers and started to wank him off. It did not take long before Layton was shooting his second load of the night as I brought him off in under two minutes.

Seeing him spunk made me hard again and Nick

insisted that he should get the job of wanking me off.

By the end of the evening I had cum twice, each boy had cum at least twice, some three and Layton five times.

It was almost time to leave I went to use the

lavatory. On my way out I bumped into Latyon. Who had

dressed and was just about to leave. He was

certainly the fittest boy out of them all.

"When's the next Wank Club", I asked.

"Every Friday", he said.

"You coming", I asked hopefully.

"Yer. It's fun isn't it", he said.

"See you then", I said, "Unless you want to meet up after school one day. My cock needs pulling every day".

We agreed to meet up on Monday after school.

Layton reached out and felt my cock as he left.

When I got back the others had dressed. John and

Nick asked if I was coming again as they left.

"My turn to wank you next time", said John.

As I was pulling my underwear on Steve asked me

if I had enjoyed it.

"Yer it's been great", I replied, "Pity there

isn't a Wank Club tomorrow night".

"Saturday night is Suck Club", answered

Steve.

"Suck Club", I asked confused.

"Here I will show you", said Steve.

He pushed me back into the chair and pulled my semi hard cock out of my Underwear and wrapped his lips round my cock.

I was glad my Dad had changed his job.

I wasn't going to miss Tom after all.

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