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Under the stairs 4
Tom speaks...
Jeremy asked me if he could see the new magazine under the stairs. So, we went down to the little room after chess. I switched on the light and locked the door. I passed the magazine to him, and he said that he was hard already. He eagerly paged through the magazine saying "cool", "what a dick", and words like that. He told me to feel just how hard he was, and I hesitantly felt his dick through his school pants. He stretched across and felt my hard-on. I liked the feel of his hand on my private parts.
I pulled my pants down and began wanking my dick. Jeremy did the same and began wanking. He put the magazine on the bookshelf, and we stood shoulder to shoulder focused on the magazine.
I took his dick into my hand and began to wank him. He did the same and took my dick in his hand. He pulled my foreskin back and used the spit to make it easier. We stopped looking at the magazine and focused on each other. I had a good grip and him until he started to cum. "Stop, stop" he said, "it's too sensitive." I shot cum and some fell onto the magazine. We were both out of breath and breathing faster. It was a great session. Jeremy surprised me when he leaned over and kissed me. I responded and stuck my tongue into his mouth. We pulled up our pants and put the magazine back on the shelf. I locked the door, and we went to the parking lot to wait for our parents.
That night I dreamt about Jeremy.
I woke up the next morning and realised that I'd had another wet dream. I wondered what would happen with Jeremy he said he would like me to sleep over some time, and I imagined that it would be incredible.
Adam speaks...
I hadn't been down to the little room for a while. We had a staff meeting and I was frustrated with the principal and his crazy ideas and I went down to the room and found my magazine. They were new notes in the magazine, so I just paged through and pulled my pants down and began to wank. I played with my mushroom head and thought about Tom Hart. I imagined sucking his dick and began to shoot strings of cum. I felt more relaxed and ready to face my Grade 9 class. The lesson went well, and I felt that I was getting through to some of the boys in the back row, the upcoming test would tell just how much they understood.
That evening, I made supper in my bachelor apartment and longed to have a flatmate. I found living on my own very lonely and missed my family in Rustenburg. I wondered if I should speak to Tom Hart and tell him what I knew, but I also thought that would be crazy as I was a teacher and that would be unprofessional. I got into the shower and squeezed shampoo onto my head and washed my hair under the hot jet of water. I used the shower gel to wash my body and clean between my legs. I cleaned my arse using and played with my hole. My dick was hard as I thought of Tom and I use some of the gel to lubricate my dick, but I was careful not to get soap in my piss slit. It wasn't long before I leaned against the wall and shot my cum on the tiles. I dried myself and slept very well that night.
There was a continuation in the staffroom the next day. The chaplain discovered the magazines in the little room and reported it to the principal. He announced that they were on the lookout for students who had been hiding out in the room under the stairs. He also told the staff that they would install a close circuit camera in the passageway and would catch the culprits.
I wrote an anonymous note to Tom and warned him not to go to the room under the stairs. The caretaker changed the lock and our little game under the stairs had come to an end. I was determined to find another place to continue the fun.
Tom speaks...
I figured out that the note writer must be a staff member. How else would he have known the school information? I was determined to find out who he was, and I told Jeremy what had happened and invited him to my house after school. He was keen to see my comic collection and hopefully my willie too.
We sat on my bed paging through my comics and Jeremy asked me whether I had any other magazines. I laughed and told him that I wished I had. He asked me if we could wank together, and I was very keen. We pulled our pants down and sat next to each other on the edge of my bed. Jeremy's dick was hard, his glans was purple and he used some of the lube from my bedside table to make it easier. I did the same. I leaned over and wrapped my hand around his dick and took over wanking him. He lay on his back and his dick throbbed and he shot blobs of cum onto his stomach. I lay down next to him and wanked until I shot my load. Jeremy leaned over and took my sticky dick into his mouth and sucked me. I was far too sensitive and asked him to stop.
Adam speaks...
I found a new secret room. It was in a disused office on a landing up to the attic. It had been used for the museum office. It was very dusty, and I had to clean it up. I sat on the bentwood chair and stroked my dick. I stopped before I came and pulled my pants down to avoid getting cum on them. I continued wanking and shot my load onto the wooden floor. That afternoon went out and bought a new copy of Twink Magazine.