It broke out before the final exams

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It was a morning close to the final exams. The teacher was writing the key points on the blackboard, telling us to copy them down and study hard. I rarely took notes, but at this crucial moment, I had no choice; I had to write them down, otherwise, I wouldn't get to play during the holidays if I didn't do well. So

I started diligently writing along with the teacher. After a few minutes, Siyu turned her head and looked under her desk (over time, this became her secret signal that she wanted me to warm her hands). I knew her hands were cold again, but this put me in a dilemma. She was sitting to my right, and while she could copy notes without any problem, I couldn't copy them if I warmed her hands. So I whispered, "I need to copy notes later." She withdrew her hands in disappointment. I couldn't bear to see her looking so pitiful, so I said to her, "How about this, you can put your hands in my pocket; they'll be just as warm." I grabbed her hands and put them in my pocket. She didn't resist and continued copying notes. At first, I felt perfectly natural, but gradually I started to feel uneasy. After all, a girl's hand was in my pocket, right on my inner thigh, and a wave of heat washed over me.

Boys in puberty are naturally very sensitive to physical contact with girls, especially with such a pure and lovely beauty. The moment her hand touched my thigh, I felt like I'd been electrocuted, and I involuntarily twitched. Luckily, Siyu didn't notice my reaction and continued copying her notes, but I couldn't pay attention to that anymore. All my thoughts and energy were focused on Siyu's delicate hand on my inner thigh. After all, this was the first time in my life I'd had such close physical contact with a girl, and the point of contact was on such a sensitive area. I could feel my growing penis starting to react, gradually becoming engorged and swelling. What made me even more uncomfortable was that, with Siyu's unintentional movements, her left hand was also rubbing back and forth on my inner thigh. This made me even more unable to control myself, and my little brother was already fully erect, even my loose sweatpants were making a small tent, which made me extremely embarrassed. To avoid Siyu discovering this embarrassing situation, I unconsciously moved my buttocks back, trying to hide my already erect little brother. This position made me extremely uncomfortable.

By the end of the class, I not only hadn't copied any notes, but my thighs were also numb from nervousness. Siyu seemed completely unaware of this, and at the end of class, she laughed and said to me, "Hehe, I didn't expect your pocket to be so warm. From now on, I'll put my hands in your pocket when they get cold, so it won't affect your note-taking." Hearing her say this, I didn't feel unhappy about the inconvenience it caused me; instead, I felt a little smug, and at the same time, I seemed to be looking forward to her little hand visiting again.

In this way, Siyu's human heater changed from my hands to my pockets and my inner thighs. Every day during class, if she felt her hands were cold, she would automatically slip them into my pocket and place them on my lap. This meant I endured the torment of my penis remaining erect for extended periods during class, along with the strange stimulation and excitement from Siyu's soft little hands. At the same time, I paid even closer attention to her every move. She was truly beautiful, especially her development, which was outstanding for her age, particularly her full, round breasts, which seemed completely out of place for her. I don't know how many classes I spent staring at her chest, or how many times I fantasized about the true face of those young breasts beneath her thick cotton coat. Occasionally, she would notice me staring at her, and she would always blush and look away, perhaps afraid of embarrassing me if she discovered my gaze.

Finally, the most embarrassing yet most exciting moment arrived. That day in class, Siyu once again put her hand in my pocket to warm it, and my penis became erect again. This seemed normal enough, but when she pulled her hand out, ran her fingers through her hair, and then put it back in, perhaps with too much force, her hand ended up between my legs, pressing against my already hard and burning-hot penis. Caught off guard, I shuddered and almost jumped off my seat. She seemed to sense something amiss, and her hand involuntarily pulled back slightly, leaving my wicked manhood. After class, I went to the bathroom and discovered that my underwear was sticky and damp.

That night, at home, I replayed the day's events in my mind, and my hand unconsciously began to stroke my penis. While fantasizing about the feeling of Siyu's small hand touching my penis, I masturbated for the first time. When the milky white semen gushed from my still-erect glans, I experienced an unprecedented orgasm.

As time went by, my relationship with Siyu developed further, blossoming into the awkward and ambiguous feelings unique to young boys and girls experiencing their first stirrings of love. I increasingly looked forward to going to class each day, because during class, Siyu's little hand would be in my pocket, on my inner thigh, and I longed for the wonderful feeling of her touching my penis like last time. And that opportunity finally came. It was an extremely cold evening study session, with light snow falling outside. Siyu was late for some reason, her face flushed as she walked into the classroom and sat down in her seat, saying to me as she took her book, "It's so cold outside, I'm freezing!"

Then, as usual, she put her hand in my pocket, and once again placed it between my legs. However, this time my penis was still dormant, so she didn't feel anything unusual and didn't pull her hand away like last time. My face instantly turned red, but what could I do? Could I possibly tell her, "Your hand is on my penis"? Obviously not. I tried to suppress my excitement and prevent my penis from getting erect, but it was no use. My penis grew larger and larger under her hand. At first, Siyu didn't notice, but as my penis grew bigger, I could feel it pushing against her hand, rising little by little. Then, she turned her head and looked at me with a puzzled expression, as if asking, "What's this?" What surprised me even more was that perhaps she felt something pressing against her hand, and subconsciously, she gently squeezed it. This almost made me ejaculate. She probably understood what was happening; her face flushed red to her neck, and she quickly withdrew her hand. That class, her hand never went into my pocket again. But I remained immersed in her gentle touch until the bell rang.

I rushed home, only to find my underwear soaked again. That night, I fantasized again about Siyu's small hand touching my penis, and once again, I ejaculated. She withdrew her hand, and that entire class, she never put her hand in my pocket again. But I remained immersed in the memory of her gentle touch until the bell rang. I rushed home, only to find my underwear soaked again. That night, I fantasized once more about Siyu's small hand touching my penis, and once again, I ejaculated violently.

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