I was 13 at the time, nearly 14
I read many submissions here regarding first time experiences so I thought that I would add my own.
I grew up in a small town out in west Texas. It was a warm spring day, maybe late April or early May. I was 13 just about a month shy of my 14th birthday. I was riding home on the school bus talking with my buddy, Tony. As the bus approaches my house, I stand up and start down the aisle. When I was about halfway to the front of the bus Tony very loudly says, 'call me when you finish jacking off.' Playing it up, I turn around give Tony a big smile and a thumbs up. I then exit the bus. At this point I still had no intention of jacking off.
I never jacked off before that day and never really thought about it much. Yes, we joked in school about such things, I never really gave it much serious thought. That was until now. I entered my house and put my books away then grabbed a glass of milk. Returning to my room, I changed out of my school close into a pair of sorts and a tee. After making a quick trip to the bathroom for a pee, I was washing my hands. I looked at myself in the mirror and suddenly had an overwhelming urge to jack off. I didn't want to do it in my bedroom in case my brother barged in-no locks on the doors. I didn't want to use the bathroom in case my brother needed to use it and I did not know how long this was going to take. Finally I spotted the door to the walk in closet reflected in the mirror. Perfect! Even if my brother does come looking for me he would not think to look in the closet.
I open the closet door and pull the string to turn on the light and close the door behind me. I sit on the floor with my back to the wall and my legs stretched out towards the door. I start to rub my crotch through my shorts but getting nowhere. So I push my shorts and white briefs down to about my knees and begin rubbing my crotch. This isn't doing it for me yet. I grab the string and click out the light, close my eyes and think of a couple of girls from band; Shawn and Jennifer.
Thinking of the girls and their small breasts and soft bottoms gave me an instant hard on. I remember the sensation of my now hard, throbbing dick as I grabbed it and began to slowly stroke. It felt so good. A boy never forgets his first. I quickly reached orgasm and cum was oozing out of my cock over my fingers and balls. I love sensation of hot cum covering my balls, belly, or chest. I saw stars and thought that I may have hit my head on the was in the throws of orgasm but I will never know for sure. I sat on the floor of the closet for a few minutes trying to catch my breath and wondering what to do next. You see, I did not make any plans for cleaning up after myself. I just did not think of it. I clicked on the light, stood up and waddled to the bathroom with my shorts and underwear still pushed down around my knees, grabbed some toilet paper and cleaned myself off. Then I pulled up my briefs and shorts, walked back to the bedroom, flopped on the bed and called Tony.
ME: Hey Tony, I'm done.
ME: You said to call when I'm done. I'm done.
I am not sure if Tony ever took me seriously.