Growing boy-1

Eric couldn’t help that his dick was getting hard. His shaft began to get thicker as it climbed up his leg. The lengthy piece of meat rolled forward and filled until it was jutting outward proudly. The two eighth- graders goggled at Eric’s cock as it twitched and bobbed in the air. They arched their backs and jutted out their hips, beating their meat as if in tribute to a superior cock.

“Oh man, you’re fucking huge,” said Bobby. “Bigger than my daddy. Hell, three or four times bigger than his.” Bobby really did have the smallest dick in the group. He could use only two fingers as he masturbated.

Eric’s hand seemed to move on its own as he reached out and began to stroke the head of his cock. The guys, especially the older ones, were staring at his cock with envy. It was such a turn-on. His cock grew even harder and longer as a stream of pre-cum flowed from the slit in his cock-head and lubricated his fingers.

One of the eighth-graders grunted and a couple of spurts of cloudy cum seeped out of his cock and dripped over his fingers. Eric waited for the streams he thought would follow, but nothing happened. The boy slumped; Eric realized that he was finished. Seconds later Charles’ face screwed up and cum squirted from the tip of his dick. His semen managed to make some light spots on the floor.