P.E Lessons

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

Another shitty day at school. I packed up my bags and left the Maths classroom, along with my friend Nikki. It was finally one hour until the end of school, we could go home and relax. Just one more lesson to endure, P.E.

I never liked P.E, as it stood for PHYSICAL education. Every lesson I had I would find an excuse not to take part, the whole idea of running around outdoors in the cold wearing barely anything wasn't exactly a nice thought. Nikki and I stepped outside and started walking through the playground, towards the Gym. We covered our heads with our bags from the pouring rain, yet the wind didn't help either. We arrived outside the gym and quickly filed into the changing rooms, I waved goodbye to Nikki and went with the boys. Inside was bleak and disgusting, you could smell the testosterone in the air. The tiled room wasn't very big, so all the boys were shoulder to shoulder trying to get changed, all there was to get changed on were the long benches and a few hooks around the room, so there was no hiding. On the other side of the room was the large shower area, filled with random shower heads and one button to turn them all on. There was dried mud all over the floor, a filled up sink with tissue blocking the drain and a few urinals to the side, not really a nice place to be. I spotted my teacher over by the showers talking to some boys, I quickly squeezed my way through.

'Err, sir, I can't do the lesson today..'
'Again, Sam? Y'know you have only done three lessons this whole year.' He replied, dropping his clipboard to his side.
'Yeah, but I really enjoy P.E, but my doctor insisted that I don't do it again this week'
'Right, sure, whatever. Where's this weeks note?' He said, taking his eyes of me and starting to scribble on his clipboard once again. I reached into my pocked, crap, I forgot to write it. I would usually forge my doctors signature whilst sat in Maths, but I completely forgot.
'Well?' He asked.
'Oh, I must of forgot it' I replied, biting my lip.
'Well then tough luck, get changed' He said, walking off.
'But, but I haven't got the clothes!' I yelled back.

'Go to the office and get some. You're not getting out of this lesson.' He yelled back, now walking out of the changing room. There was no way out, I had to do the lesson. I stropped my way out and went to the P.E office, finding a box inside filled with clothes. I picked out a few tops, most of them stained in mud. I picked out the cleanest one I could find. I dug deeper and found the silky shorts, all black and a bit too small. Yet again I took out the cleanest one and hung it on my arm. Then was the bit I didn't like. As part of a new school rule, all students had to change their underwear for the lesson. I pulled out a pair of what looked like new socks, and then looked for some boxers. They were all plain white boxer shorts, there were no particularly clean ones so I took the first that I could grab and walked out of the office and back to the changing room.

I walked in with a bundle of clothes in my arms, when I got in most of the boys had left, there were only a few shy boys still getting changed. I quickly undressed to my boxer briefs before pulling on the white tshirt, it was extremely small. The sleeves were almost at my shoulders and the bottom didn't cover my stomach. I pulled off my boxers and socks still facing the wall before replacing them with the school provided ones. I had gotton used to wearing boxer briefs so I forgot how comfy boxer shorts were, I couldn't help but quickly hip thrust to see my dick bounce around under the fabric. I pulled on the shorts, and struggled to get them on. Someone had tied the string in a knot, making the shorts impossible to pull on, I tried to un-do the knot with the shorts at my knees, but eventually gave up and wiggled my way into them. The shorts were horrible. You could see the boxer shorts hanging out underneath them. I tried pulling the shorts down to sag a bit, but they wouldn't budge. I sat down on the bench and pulled on my school shoes, before noticing I was the last person in the room. I stood up and ran to the door, but not before noticing the clothes that had been left around.

I found the boys on the field, I ran through the rain to reach them, there our teacher instructed us that we would be doing cross country running. As always there were a few students that were very enthusiastic, but most boys groaned at the thought of running. We began jogging around the field, the rain soaking us, the ground very slipperly and mud and the mud from our shoes flicking up in every direction, painting us brown in filth. I did a lap of running, before giving up and returning to walking. I found it was alot more fun watching other people run, there people were falling over and getting up covered in mud. A while later my friend Chris joined me for the walk, we both strolled around laughing at the others. Whilst talking Jordan ran up to us, he was the predictable popular guy in the year.
'Oi boys, why aint you running!?' He yelled, slowing down beside us.

'Naaah fuck that!' I replied, making an awkward laugh. Jordan was extremely fit, he had the nicest hair, cute face and six pack that could melt anybody, if only he had a matching personality. He was also the school bully.
'Well why should we have to run if you aint?' He said, stopping beside us. Chris had gone quickly silent.
'Well I'm not stopping you from walking, Jordan.' I said, with a slight smile.
'Whatever fags.' He quickly said before continuing his running. We walked around for another two laps before getting bored. By now most boys had fallen over and were soaked, and Chris had also been pushed over by Lee, another 'popular' boy. When we returned to the start line I approached the teacher.

'Right boys, you are gunna start fu... flipping running or you will fail the lesson!' He yelled.
'Yeah, right, that's bad, can I go toilet?' I asked.
'What, after you, you expect, oh whatever Sam' He replied, giving me a dirty looked as I walked past him back to the changing rooms.

I was welcomed by the warmth inside. I walked over to the urinal and had a quick piss, while looking over my shoulder at the abandoned clothes. I quickly washed my hands causing the sink to overflow, but as always no one cared. I found my clothes and started stripping down, pulling off the boxers I realized that I wasn't very muddy, but I decided to go for a shower to warm up. I twisted a knob in the shower room, making all the shower heads pour warm water down from every angle, before steppinginto the steam. I walked to the corner before going into the warm water, soaking my hair and letting the water run down my body. My hair was dark and short so I didn't mind getting it wet, I had an alright body, I wasn't too buff but I was toned. I rubbed my stomach as I had some mud on it, it quickly washed off. I led my hand down to wash my short pubes. I quickly cleaned my dick and decided to leave it there.

As I walked out I turned off the showers and returned to my clothes, remembering that I hadn't got a towel. I picked up the top that I wore, but it was covered in mud. Looking around the room were a few towels that people had left out, but I decided not to pick up any random one. I went looking around, there were a few that belonged to the popular boys that I wouldn't dare touch, as they would kill me. Then I found Jordans clothes. I knew it was his as I recognised the boxers left on the side as he was sagging in them earlier. I couldn't help myself, I just had a quick feel, they were soft Calvin Kliens. I picked them up and held them in both hands, deciding whether or not to put them on, but then remembering I was still wet. To the side of the room was Chris's towel, I decided to use that. Apon picking up the towel I realized that I was still holding Jordan's boxers. I quickly threw them back to his area before they fell on the floor. I dried myself, leaving my hair in a mess, then walked back over to Jordan's clothes and pulled on his boxers. I loved the feeling of wearing someone else's boxers, then I had a rush of adrenaline, I quickly ran over and put them in my bag.

Walking around the room were more boxers, but I couldn't take anymore. I returned to Jordan's clothes, picked up his shirt and sniffed the collar, it smelt just like him. It was a bit of a turn on. I put his shirt on and pulled on his trousers, zipped them up but left the shirt open. I walked over to the mirror to admire myself, as I walked the trousers fell lower, no wonder his sag was so hot. My pubes were just beginning to show. I ran back over to his clothes and grabbed his tie, put it on but still leaving the shirt open, letting the tie hang down my chest. It was hot, having an open shirt with my pubes now fully showing. It was a kind of a turn on. I could feel my dick stirring, yet decided to let it get hard, atleast then I could say I had a boner in his clothes. I walked around for a bit rubbing my now fulling hard cock through his trousers, while they fell lower. My dick was now half showing, I pulled it out and started rubbing it. It was all such a rush!

I walked over and removed his clothes and left them where I found them. I was walking around just rubbing my boner, the thrill of knowing I might get caught was amazing. I walked over to the urinals and started wanking next to them. Imagining someone stood next to me, watching me play with myself. I heard voices.

Panicking I couldn't move, what do I do? They were coming back! I hid my dick with both hands, but then realized that even if they saw that I would get killed, I ran to my clothes, trying to find my boxers, but they walked in.
'Sam that's where you went! Left early again aye?' Chris asked laughing, I had my back to him but looked over my shoulder.
'Er, yeah, just got bored and went to get changed.'
'And we caught you naked aha!' He laughed.

'Oh, I was, just, going for a shower..' I improvised, now walking to the shower room again with my back to the full changing room. I turned on the showers and walked over to my corner again, where I was stood none of them could see me, I stopped hiding quickly, thinking what to do, I would just wait for my boner to go down before returning. That's when I noticed I was subconsciously rubbing my dick again. I stopped but then continued again, hoping that a wank would get rid of my boner. I walked nearer the door to see what was going on in the changing room, then noticed everyone naked. What were they doing? They started walking into the shower room. I quickly faced the wall and looked over my shoulder. There was Lee, his tiny dick covered in hair, next to him was Charlie, he was by far the biggest I've ever seen and he was happy to show it off. My boner was just getting bigger, I couldn't wank when they were all there! In came Chris who came next to me, followed by a few more boys, then Jordan. I had seen Jordans dick enough times, but every time I saw it I wouldn't be able to stop staring. His amazing hairless, flawless, toned body couldn't compare to his perfect cock. It was hanging low, his balls moving slightly as he walked.

'Hey Sam, pick up the soap yeah?' Lee yelled over, I laughed awkwardly with the rest of the class. My boner still pointing outwards, still facing the wall. Chris came closer and stood next to me.
'I should've left with you, I hate cross country' He complained.
'Err, yeah' I said, I couldn't move. If I turned my body to hide it from Chris it would be visible to the rest of the class.
'I ran another two laps after you left and I...' he stopped.
'Holy shit Sam what are you doing?' He whispered quite loud.
'I can't fucking help it, it just got hard randomly' I explained.
'Man I can't be seen next to you when you're like that.'
'No, wait, like, how do I get rid of it?' I whispered.
'I dunno, wank' he replied sarcastically.


'Oh fuck off!' I said, turning slightly. I looked to the right, George had spotted it. He was also a popular boy. Shit. I watched him look down to it before turning to face everyone, but he stopped, then turned back around to face the wall. He looked down at his own dick. I knew mine was bigger, and maybe he had only just noticed this. He was maybe comparing.
I turned back around to see Chris had now left he shower room, like some other people. I looked down to see that my erection was still hard. I didn't know what to do.

'HE'S GOT A BONER!' I heard Charlie yell, my heart stopped. I quickly grabbed my dick with both hands and turned around to start explaining, but they weren't facing me. They were all laughing like mad men facing George. He had also covered himself up, but this was a crime in the locker room to the popular boys. Charlie and Lee ran to his side and grabbed his arms, pulling them into the air and letting his erection show. Everyone laughed more. It was a fair size, his pubes were small yet dark, his foreskin rolled back and his face bright red. I was staring at this dick, so I quickly looked up. Everyone was facing George, I started walking to the door when everyone started returning to the walls to wash up. I turned around quickly and make it look like I was washing my back. George quickly left the shower room followed by the rest of the popular boys still laughing. The shower room was emptying so I decided to stay in there until my boner went down, but then I heard it.

'Hey, who's got my boxers?' Jordan said loudly, getting everyone attention. Everyone started explaining how they only just got in. I moved back a bit to see out of the room, there Jordan was walking around naked looking up and down for his boxers. It took a while but eventually people were dressed and now leaving, I was still alone in the shower room watching Jordan walk around naked, his dick bouncing up and down as he jumped up to see on high shelves. I couldn't help it, I started stroking my boner again, getting fast. Eventually he was alone.
'Fuck sake, left me when I have no fucking clothes' he complained in his deep voice. I was so turned on, I watched my balls bouncing as I wanked, pulling my dick back and forth. To my horror, I looked up to see Jordan staring at me.
'You fucking seen my boxers?' he asked in a threatening way.

'What? No, I wouldn't go near them' I laughed.
'Well you were the first one 'ere and why you got a fucking boner?'
'I, just couldn't get rid of it so I decided to stay in here 'til everyone went' I explained.
'Yeah, but what gave you the boner?' He asked, now looking down at it.
'Oh, well, it was a random boner I guess'
'Ohh okay' He replied, walking out. I had to wank, right there and then. I started stroking quickly with one hand on the wall.
'Hey, I'm gunna use your boxers' he yelled into the shower room. I quickly ran out.

'What? No they're mine, I haven't touched yours!' I urged but he was already wearing them.
'Hey these make your dick look massive!' He said, looking down at his bulge. He walked over to the mirror and started observing them, turning and feeling. He turned back to look at me, he was still stroking his dick.
'You do realize school ended like ten minutes ago?' He asked.
'Yeah, but I was waiting for you to go'
'Well I'm going now' He replied walking to his clothes.

'Not in my boxers!' I said, walking over to him and grabbing onto the waistband, he quickly pulled away.
'Aha nah they're comfy, I want them' he said walking over to a bench, sitting down and rubbing his dick through them.
'I know what to do, I'll cum in them' He suggested.
'What? Ew no don't!' I requested.
'Yeah, then you wont want them back!' he replied. I couldn't help but think otherwise. He layed down on the bench and was still stroking, I could see his dick getting bigger, harder. I had to force myself to take my eyes off it.
'Look, just take them off' I asked, he gave me a dull look before slipping out of them with his almost hard dick.
'I wasn't really gunna take them'

'Well still I didn't want you cumming in them'
'Oh yeah, I was gunna do that' he laughed. I took the boxers and put them back on the bench, I was trying to take longer to get dressed so I could watch him. He walked over to his clothes and sat down, playing with his balls.
'I aint had a wank in ages' he said.
'Er, bit random..' I laughed.
'I know, but I need a wank.' I stopped looking and made it look like I was sorting out clothes.
'But you better not tell anyone about this!' He said sternly.
'Man you're not gunna wank here' I replied.

'Not here, in the showers!' He said with a smile, stepping back into the shower room. I couldn't help but stare at his now long boner, it was making me so horny.
'Hey, you look like you need a wank too Sam'
'Er, nah let's not.' I replied.
'Oh come on, just a quick wank in 'ere'
'What? Oh okay' I replied trying to sound put off by it. I walked in to see him wanking slowly, he looked over to me.
'Yeah man, you do need a wank' he laughed. I stood next to him and started wanking, secretly looking at his dick. The door opened.

In stepped George, he hadn't spotted us. He walked over to the urinal and Jordan signalled me not to talk. George stepped up to the urinal, we watched him from the back as he started wanking, facing away from us. Jordan caught my attention then whispered in my ear that we go make him jump. We both walked over slowly and silently, right behind him. Jordan counted down from three on his fingers, at one I yelled boo in a very cliché way and Jordan jumped onto his back. George span round, trying to hide his dick aswell as get Jordan off. Jordan jumped off and George stuffed his boner away.

'WHAT THE FUCK? YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF.. Why you both naked with boners?' He asked.
'Oh, we were just wanking' Jordan said, smiling.
'I was just going for one aha' George replied, he seemed to be interested. He slipped out of his trousers and boxers, followed by his shirt and socks. His boner still sticking up.

George layed back on the bench and started wanking. Jordan and I joined him, playing with our boners. Yet again I was looking at Jordan and Georges dicks as I wanked mine, then Jordan shh'd me before reaching over for Georges dick slowly. He grabbed onto Georges balls and pulled them, George sat up when Jordan let go, before standing up and calling him weird. Jordan followed him.
'I'll break your dick' George joked, Jordan and I started laughing. George quickly grabbed onto Jordans boner and gave Jordan a threatening look. Jordan, still smiling, simply thrust his hips making his dick be pushed through Georges hands, making it a wank. George laughed too, before sitting down next to me.

'Sam's getting turned on by this' George told Jordan, both laughing.
'Yeah, totally' I replied sarcastically.
'You are!' George said, now grabbing onto mine.
'He's well hard!'

'Well obviously' Jordan laughed back. George didn't remove his hand from my hard cock, it was turning me on, a bit of precum dribbled down my dick, unnoticed by George. He started wanking me, I gasped. Jordan started laughing and sat down next to me, they were both acting gay. I let him wank me, I layed back, George stopped wanking but looked at Jordan. All of a sudden Jordan was playing with my balls and George was wanking fast. I started laughing with them, but at the same time loving the feeling. George then started wanking himself with his other hand, Jordan the same.

'Watch this' George said to Jordan, moving down to my dick and taking the head into his mouth. Jordan started laughing more and pushed his head down further. I sat up in shock, but fell straight back down when the feeling overcome me.
'George you're missing out man!' Jordan called to George, before getting up and getting on his knees next to George and taking his whole dick in his mouth.
George quickly sat up and let go of my dick.

'Fuck this, Jordan get up here!' He instructed Jordan to get on the bench with us. George crawled over me and pulled my legs over, his dick in my face and his mouth now on my dick again. George was in a position that left him open, Jordan took this opportunity to get some. He we over and pushed his boner into Georges arse, George let out a moan of enjoyment. I started sucking George, watching his balls swing as Jordans dick was directly behind it. The thrusting was making his balls swing, I felt Georges dick swell up with enjoyment. I focused on getting his whole dick in my mouth, before a warm liquid splashed around in my mouth, going down my throat, I let his dick go and he continued cumming on my face. It was too much, I didn't even realize that it was my turn.

I creamed in Georges mouth, squirting cum inside his cheeks, he swallowed some then took my dick out his mouth, still wanking me fast, I shot a load into the air, past his shoulder and landing on his back, some on his face but he caught most in his mouth. I heard a long moan, Jordan must of just cummed, he was straight up with his cock still inside George. He pulled his dick out and cummed down his back, George moved and cum landed all down my front. Jordan lost energy and fell directly on me, spreading the cum, we continued to wank eachother a bit more, letting the cum spill everywhere. Jordan wouldn't let go of my cock, wanking until every drop of juice was over myself, we became slippery with cum and started licking it off each others bodies.

The door opened, in walked our teacher.
'Boys?' he asked, we all sat up. He dropped his clipboard to the ground, before letting his shorts and boxers follow, showing his extremely long hard cock.

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