Playing ‘Gay Chicken out’ in school

“Thank god it’s Friday, last class of the day and no homework or assignments for the weekend” I said to my John as we walked to our computers class, I was in a good mood. Being in the 10th grade and having a computer lesson on a Friday afternoon was the best, if we used the computers it was just mucking around while the teacher slowly walked around the room or if it was a formal lesson me and John would play a little game we always played in class.

“I hope he gives a class, I wanna beat you once and for all in gay chicken out Robbie” John said with a big grin on his face.

We got into class and the teacher was already writing down the chapter on the white board, looks like John got his wish.
We sat down and got our books out and settled down, the desks in the class were spread out and placed so well that no body would have a clue what’s going on, no body ever did know.

John started writing his notes, I rolled my eyes and motioned to slide my hand over his thighs and crotch. He was already semi hard. No reaction though, to win you needed the other person to say stop or to back out, we always built up the tension to stroking each other, hiding in plain site as they say. We would wank each other, feeling the others cock and balls under the pretence of a little game.

“Someone is a bit horny already” I said to John as he pretended to listen to Mr Davids and his boring lesson on programming, “why don’t we stop screwing around and you give me a handjob Robbie?” He replied.
I wasted no time in unzipping his fly, undoing the button on his boxers and slipping my hands inside to grasp his now hardened cock. I began stroking it all whilst we looked at our teacher like nothing was even happening, we had certainly gotten good at this, but this is usually as far as it would go.

Being 15 we didn’t see any problem in having a little fun during class, it’s all innocent right?