School projects can be fun! (18+) - Sex Stories

School projects can be fun! (18+)

This is a true story. I was finishing up high school. Up to that point I had fooled around with a a few girls and watched porn with friends, but never did anything with another guy. I was however, very open-minded to new experiences. But, I had no idea that such a great experience would come from the start of a rather banal school project. I was partnered with two classmates who I got along with well enough. One is of little importance to this story; the other, we'll call him Adam, is the crux of it. He was a slender, effete, Asian boy with glasses. I was tall, average build, and White. We worked on our project in several classes, but eventually had to meet outside of school to progress further. We met at my place as it was the midpoint for the other two. We worked together on a number of occasions with little incidence. But then one meeting something entirely different occurred. My parents often went to Vegas, leaving me a few days to my own devices...which often meant furious amounts of masturbation. But this time I had to work on the group project so I was bummed. We worked through the afternoon into the evening. Finally, we called it a day. The other fellow left, so it was just Adam and me with no one else to interrupt. In my room we settled down to watch some TV while we waited for his folks to get off work. He sat on the couch behind me, I was sitting in a fold-out chair we had been using. I was staring intently at the TV leaning forward and, without knowing it, ...

... exposing the small of my back to him. I started to feel this odd sensation, a sort of tickling/scratching sensation on the small of my back. I soon realized it was his finger tracing back and forth slowly on my back. I froze, my breath caught in my throat but I said nothing. Perhaps realizing that I had noticed, but not stopped him, he started using more fingers until his whole hand was rubbing my back and the top of my ass. I shivered with excitement but still said nothing. He sat on his knees right behind my chair. He slowly moved his hands around my back, under my shirt, to my stomach where he gently rubbed my belly and played with my belly button. He then, still under my shirt, moved his hands up to my nipples. His hands were cold as ice and exhilarating to the touch, my breathe was short and rapid as my nipples hardened. He started to pull away, I thought maybe because he didn't know if I'd let him go further. So I quickly grabbed his hands and said "Wait!" I then slowly moved them down my chest, down my stomach, to my pants. He moved in closer now, like he was hugging the chair, his head was by my right hip. His fingers quickly moved to my zipper, but I grabbed his hands, looked down into his eyes and said "We can't tell anyone" he nodded. I let him back to work. He deftly unzipped my fly and reached in and grabbed my penis with his cold, slender hand. I was as hard as I had ever been and shaking with excitement. He pulled out my cock and looked up at me and smiled. He started ...