Where it happened: School Playground
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
I was taking a short cut through my old primary school playground on my way home from Guides. It was summer 1985 and the place was deserted girl guides finished at nine so there was still some light left in the day as I walked around the nursery block to cross the playground. To my right close to the building were some old jumping pits and a set of steel poles that used to be for gymnastic ropes and rings. Half way up one of the poles was Tom a boy who lived in the same Close as me. He was virtually motionless on the pole except his legs which shaking rhythmically while he was hanging on for dear life with his hands. He had not noticed me and was surprised when I called his name. Tom looked flustered as he slid quickly down the pole with his back to me, as I walked past I noticed he was trying to hide a bulge in his shorts with his hands that looked most odd so as I knew him I asked him what he was doing. Nothing was his reply but I was intrigued and pushed him further. Well what’s that in your shorts I said pointing to the bulge which was now subsiding he took his hands away and said “it always happens when I get the funny feeling”. Now I was interested I knew boys had a penis but I had never seen an erect one and I was kind of curious. Tom was 10 and somebody I had grown up with in the Close nowadays he only played with boys, and in a group was a strong character but I could easily manage him on his own. He was clearly still embarrassed having been caught out. What feeling I said becoming even more interested. “Oh I don’t know what it is but is real nice and we call it the funny feeling you get it from climbing the poles or on the gym ropes it makes your willy stiff too. Now my mind was racing I knew just what a penis could do and all about sex education I just could not imagine anybody actually doing it. I did not realise that anything I could do or say would make a penis stiff but I was desperate to see one so I pushed him further not even thinking about how on earth a steel pole could induce an erection. OK I said I will race you to the top pretending to lose interest in his bulge. That I was prepared to climb the poles kept Tom interested and we both grabbed a pole standing about five feet apart. Ready go I said pulling my self up but my skirt got in the way and I had to tuck it inside my knickers as Tom watched. We started again and I was behind but by halfway I was ahead and reaching the top touched the cross bar before sliding down elated with my victory. Tom was still half way up his hands clasping the pole his legs shimmying up and down a rather glazed look on his face. Are you OK I said are you stuck, no he said softly it’s the funny feeling it’s lovely he held the position for another 20 or 30 seconds before sliding down this time the bulge in his shorts protruded a good four inches making a tent of the material. I was besides my self with interest and desperate to see a stiff willy, so I asked what funny feeling pretending to be interested more in the pole than his willy. Tom explained that it started when he climbed a warm feeling in his tummy that would spread down his legs and if he hung still long enough and mimicked a climbing action would finally explode through his body. Tom had been shown how to do this by the other boys when I innocently asked him about why his willy got stiff he said he had no idea but thought it was the material of his pants rubbing against the end as he climbed. He went on to tell me how he found out and how addicted he had become spending all his time climbing anything he could find including doors ropes and even trees. Tom carried on talking as we walked home saying he did it so often that he would lose count. My head was spinning and all I could think about was that lovely stiff willy. But seeing it under his shorts was one thing I needed to see it in the flesh so to speak. We had arranged to meet in the playground the following day so Tom could show me how to get the funny feeling but secretly I had my own agenda.
The following night sure to his word he was in the playground but this time I was more than prepared. I had been to tennis club so was wearing my Fred perry t shirt and my wraparound tennis skirt. I had worked out a plan that would get him out of his shorts and climbing that pole if it took all night. Tom told me he was so looking forward to tonight that he had tried hard to keep away from anything claimable all day but that had proved difficult. We were about to start to climb when I put my plan into action as I went t tuck my skirt in I said “oh no I forgot my knickers” I can’t climb without them. This got Toms attention straight away. I’m sorry I said it’s been very hot today so I left them at home (I had secretly taken them off just before arriving and put them in my racket holder) I can’t climb with my skirt on, and before I could say anything else Tom said “we’ll take it off” this was perfect no I said I’m not allowed to do that, but I will if you take your shorts off as well. Tom thought about this for a while and to my delight he agreed. Within a flash we were stood opposite each other naked from the waste down holding our poles. To be honest I was disappointed Toms willy was flaccid and about the size of my little finger the skin all wrinkled I remember he had no pubic hair and no balls either. His eyes where fixed on my Pusey and it felt as if I given up the Crown Jewels. Still sure to my word I would climb but it suddenly occurred to me that without his pants the material would not rub the end of his prick to induce that all important erection. So I climbed as quickly as I could to the top slid down and was about to go when I noticed a disticnt increase in toms willy I could plainly see the pink end just protruding from his foreskin he had been watching me climb I had not realised but the sight of my bum climbing up the pole was producing the required results. But the game was up Tom realised I was as interested in his prick as he was in my bum. Tom started to climb so I did as well, about half way up he stopped can you feel it he said. We’ll I been up and down the pole and the only nice feeling I had had was the cold steel against my Pusey so I told him the truth no. He told me to stop and let go with my legs but I wasn’t sure what he ment. “Show me Tom” I said well I just held on and started to watch, first he pulled his knees up to his tummy then he dropped them down either side of the pole, all the time holding on with his hands stationary. After a couple of times I noticed is prick was now fully stiff, wow at last it was beautiful the foreskin was now fully retracted his four inch prick totally stiff and rigid thrusting into the air either side of the pole the pink end now a good deal redder as his thrusting got faster. It kind of reminded me of a dog humping its owners leg I had seen recently. My thighs ached with the clenching and I relaxed them on the pole taking my weight on my hands, Tom was now in full flow his rhythmic thrusting taking control of his body it looked amazing and he shouted oh that funny feeling is so good. Slowly I had been aware of a strange warm sensation in the pit of my stomach it seemed to increase the longer I held on without moving my legs it was very pleasant and it helped me overcome the pain in my arms caused by holding my body half way up this pole All of a sudden Tom stopped his prick rigid and pointing at me suddenly became a hosepipe as a clear stream of liquid ejaculated from the end spurting out in to fresh air as if in slow motion. It came straight at me falling under gravity towards me. I instinctively pulled up my knees but to late it splashed on my clenched thighs heading groundwards. The pulling up of my thighs had set off something inside me that instantly made me forget the liquid which I at first thought was pee. The feeling was a direct result of moving my legs so I continued to do so much the same as Tom was still doing just a few feet away eyes now firmly closed as his body gave in to the funny feeling. Sure enough I was now on the way as the feeling of wanting to pee overtook me and started to course through my loins. Wow I had never felt anything like this and I was in total control as the waves of pleasure responded to every thrust of my hips. It was heaven my Pusey throbbed as if by itself I humped the cold steel until I could hold on no more. I slid slowly eyes tight shut thighs wrapped around the pole like a creeper grows up a cane until my feet touched the ground. Magic was all I could say as I opened my eyes half expecting some kind of applause from a secret audience. But no there was not a sole to be seen apart from Tom still humping away on the pole some ten foot above me now throbbing prick clearly visible against the early evening sky. I took my knickers from my racket holder and wiped the drops of liquid from my thighs not really sure what to say. Tom finally came down his face flushed and glowing in the wake of his orgasm. Not that I knew what it was, to us it was just that funny feeling. He convinced me he had not peed but was surprised that I had my knickers after all, we stayed there talking while Toms prick finally retreated to its former self. How I had wanted to wrap my fingers around that lovely stiff flesh covered candle but that would be for another day
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