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I Remember the First Ogasm

boy I just don't know how to tell this without sounding really strange but it's the truth and here goes

I first noticed a difference about me when I was in Kindergarden. I had a crush on one boy that carried over to regular school but I of course didn't have any outlet for that kind of thing then. I was definately in love in elementary school with a boy named "jerry" I did not know why I wanted to be near him but I did enjoy his companionship. We used to go to his house and play strip games, not necessarally Poker but some how one of us would be undressed first and the other had the right to spank rhe naked one on his bare butt. I do remember once when he came to my house and we had to look for a place to play our little game and we got caught in the upstairs closet. I don't remember who caught us but it was sort of a trauma in our little lives.

I also remember that when we were in 4th grade I and another boy got into a fight. I don't remember what it was about but I do remember that in the area we were at there was a vacant lot that we would end up going to to settle our arguments and the only thing that ended it was to win the fight.

I did go ahead and fight that kid the whole school knew about it too, and all that could showed up. Jerry was my (second ) pal that just stood by when we fought and told me when we finished that I was just like Rocky Grazziano. In fact he called me Rocky for about two weeks after. I slept at his house that night following the fight and we again played our strip game and I won. I spanked him like I WAS a boxer a little force behind the swats. I remember being extremely hard and not letting him see what it was that was in my undies that was tenting them up so.

Any way the first time I ever had an orgasm was when I was about 13. I had gotten myself a paper route. I truly loved it in the summer; Winter sucked however. I earned a lot of moneydoing it though and with that money I bought myself as lot of things. One of those things was a dog, a German shepherd. His name was Max and he was a really smart dog with a great sense of faithfulness. He was only about 4 months old when the accident happened. I used to take him with mew when I went out to collect the fee for the paper from my customers. On this occasion Maxie was with me and while crossing a busy intersectioin He was struck by a car.

I of course was devastated. He survived but was in a cast. I continued to do my route but I let Maxie sleep on my bed (Dad wanted me to put him down. He was never an animal person). One day at school a boy that was in my class really upset a pair of girls that had anger issues (in todays vernacular) anyway while giving the boy a ride home on the handlebars of my bike these two girls jumped out and overturned the bike sending that boy and myself sprawling to the pavement. He was un harmed I however was with a broken knee. I ended up with 6 weeks of a cast and the first week in bed.

Well I, at least, had by that point gotten myself a television set and I was the one that got cable for the house so staying haome was not the worst thing. I lay in bed in my cast and of course had my dog in his cast on (or in) the same bed. Any way on the second day after everyone had gone either to school or to work I started watching tv with Max, and while laying there I was stroking my dog thinking I was hardly hurt at all whereas he was a poor sad puppy that was in a lot of pain. I, without warning started to get an intense erection. I lay there with my dog and thought how incredibley hard I was. That was when I just automatically stasrted stoking myself against his fur. I didn't know that I was doing anything that could be construed as wrong but I did feel an intense desire to continue and 0f course I did. I never got fast or aggressive but I did keep going until after about 3 minutes I exploded .. My first fluid orgasm, I could not figure out what had happened to me I was totally psyched out by this junk that had spilled from me without any warning,I was totally without a clue and what was this white fluid and was it an allergy to my dog or what.

I was however totally in love with that sensation! Wow !!!

I just didn't know why or how I could make it happen again or if I needed to find a doctor ro cure me. I started to experiment with my hand, my pillow, in the tub, in the shower, sitting on the john, any which way I could.

I did finally find out that it was totally normal to get yourself off. Although I never did subject my poor dog to another episode of my masturbation I did have a friend in High school that had a fetish for his Weimeeraner that went a whole lot further. I only wish I could tell you about his wild side but I best not. I will post a few more of my own experiences later but for now I think that I had best leave it as it is.

I have never told anyone of this story and It probably will not make anyone's day, however I thought that I could let others know that it has indeed happened to someone else.

Everyone Please enjoy the pleasures of your own selves for only then can you truly love another person in the most honest sense. Enjoy this story


Posted on: 2003-05-01 00:49:47 | Author: