I was a typical only child of my times. At the time of this story, around 14 years old, in the 1950's. I went to a Catholic school so had all the suppression and "thou shalt nots" that went with that social scene, especially when it came to sex.
I was bog ignorant of anything to do with sex but vaguely aware that something was changing in my body. At secondary school I became friendly with a boy we will call Dan. (Not real name). He was a little bit effeminate but still very much a boy. We talked about sex but both knew not what we were talking about.
One day a school sports tournament was on at a local park surrounded by bush. We were not involved in the sports and wandered into the bush. That's when he said, "I want to show you something. Take your cock out." Something inside me knew this was exciting so I did as he said, dropping my shorts. He took his off as well, revealing quite a large penis with small balls. Mine was now erect and a reasonable size. He leaned forward and started to rub my penis up and down with his hand. It felt really good as the excitement of the moment hit me.
"If you keep doing that white stuff comes out and it feels really great," he said as he stopped pulling on my cock. He then demonstrated with his cock, shooting a load into the bushes, but not before I got to hold his cock to see what it felt like. We stopped then as the chance of being found was reasonable high. Needless to say, that night, in the bath, on my own, the rubbing was resumed until the most mind blowing feeling took over and I shot a load of jizz into the bath. First but by no means the last. I still do it at least twice a week.
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