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7th Grade Sex Education Class

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I can remember it like it was yesterday. I have never spoken about it to anyone before. I guess you could say that it is something you can’t talk about to just anyone.Sort of a part of my life that has always been mine. I was reading stories at Club stroke, and thought about all the stuff that goes on out there that people don’t talk about, and never tell. It made me realize that my memories are wonderful. And I am proud they happened. Reading all the others made me remember something that happened when I was in 7th grade. My parents signed a permeation slip for me to attend a class in Sex Education. At the time, I thought it was so stupid because all my friends already knew about the birds and the bees. I guess you could say that I was always the class clown, and I knew everything. Humorous, something very difficult to be, especially when the teacher is being so serious. I remember that on one day, after watching a video on Human Reproduction, I was getting very bored, and started whispering to some of my friends around me. We were passing notes to each other, and making light of the boring stuff we had to pay attention too. Barney my friend since kindergarden passed a note that said “I don’t stick my dick in girl to make babies, I stick it in to have fun. I looked over at him and seen he had a big booner sticking up in his jeans. I thought I would die laughing, but I covered it very well. I thought it would be funny to tease him. I started making hand motions, and making my face look like I was enjoying the best Jack off I had ever had. Even thou I was not hard, I just pretended. When the teacher looked over toward me, I pretended nothing was going on. I was so cool. I sent a note over to Barney telling him that I could see his booner. The next thing I knew he wiped out his cock under the desk, where only I could see it and started stocking that mother. The teacher was speaking to the class about sperm, and how a man reproductive system works, and there under her nose was a full demonstration. I thought I could bust out laughing, but controlled myself very well. So, as to not be outdone by Barney, I unbuttoned my 501 jeans, and pulled out all the knowledge I wanted of the male reproductive system. It felt great having it out under the table in class. Jared, another friend saw what I was doing, and gave me a thumbs up sign. I motioned for him to look under Barney’s desk. The next thing I knew he had his dick pulled out under the table and was stroking as fast as Barney and I was. As the teacher was showing a drawing of the human male penis, unkown to her, there were three fully erect, fully functioning primed and pumped penises, under her back row of desks, right in the back of her room. I got a kick out of it. When she was talking about the male penis, I was looking at my friends cocks, they were pumping them as fast as I was pumping mine. I looked up at the chart of the drawing of the male penis, and then back at my friend’s penises. The picture was so flat, dead, and non personal. Our real dicks were alive, warm, soft, and wonderful. I can tell you that the drawing does not do justice to the male member. The real thing is so much more impressive. Anyone that says a dick is ugly has never seen youthful boys tugging there bad to bones. I saw Jared shoots cream all over the floor, four shoots, and his face went bright red. It did not take him 5 seconds to have his dick back in his paints. I was the second to shoot, and it flew past my shoes and hit the chair, the wad just stuck there. Like it was made for that spot, there in front of me. Then I heard Barney breath heavily and I was witnesses to his dick shoot at least 4 feet past the empty desk in front of him. My hart almost stopped when the teacher said loudly, "class there will be a test tomorrow, and everyone should make sure there homework is completed, and that everyone should spend time studying. I knew that my friends and I had already started, and knew that was a subject that would be easy to study more for, because I had great interest in it. I knew I would ace it! Hell, all three of us would. That weekend, my fiends Barney, and Jared stayed over at my house for the weekend. We had a great time studying. We laughed so hard that I thought my stomach would bust. Barney, and Jared, if you are out there; I want to thank you for a great memory. Wow, I loved Sex Education.

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