First Real Orgasm

So a little background: I had experienced boners for awhile before my "awakening" and didn't really know what to do about them. At this point in my life, I was entering Junior High and was definitely noticing the girls around me. It seemed that all of a sudden they were becoming a different creature- and what an affect it had on me!  Anyway, my buddies at that point were all starting to joke about jacking off, spanking the monkey, and all the other euphimisms you can think of.  I would joke and laugh with them, but I didn't have any idea what it meant to masturbate.  Up to this point, the most I had done with my dick was lightly tickle it, barely touching it with my finger tips. As a guy that was more apt to have fun reading a book than playing a sport, I spent most of my time in the library, both in school and the public library.  Knowing how to navigate the card catalogue (I'm sure that dates me!) I started looking up the topics of masturbation, adolescence, sex, anything that might get me the knowledge I sought.  I found a few books on adolescence that were stimulating, but not too revealing in technique.  Basically, all they said was that by lightly stroking a penis, you could make it have an orgasm, which is what I had been doing... with no orgasm. So, I kept the search going until I stumbled upon this book that had an illustration of a hand wrapped around a dick in the all-too-familiar-now fist grip with an arrow pointing in an up and down motion.  After so many nights of trying to figure this thing out, the proverbial light bulb lit up over my head and I just knew I had the answer!  That night I could barely get through dinner fast enough, and when bed time rolled around, I was more than ready! As soon as I saw the hall light go off (the sign that mom and dad were in bed) I pulled my underwear down and looked at my hardon for what seemed like the millionth time.  I just knew something different would happen tonight.  I gripped my cock just like I had seen in the book and started moving it up and down.  Then, just as now, my skin allowed a smooth movement that felt so good.  I mean, as soon as I started, I felt so much more pleasure than before when I was just lightly going over my dick with my fingertips.  This feeling was so different and the plesure built pretty quick.  I started to feel like I needed to pee, but from all that I had read, I knew this was a normal feeling and just kept going.  All of a sudden, the floodgates opened. I started to spasm and cunvulse. I shot a warm thick load all the way up my chest and belly, made such a mess.  I have read about other guys and their first orgasms, some dry, some just a little liquid, but for me, it was a huge mess.  I had read so much about this that summer that I had stashed some tissues under my bed- I was so glad that I did that!  After that momentous occasion I knew what I would be doing on a nightly basis after that... and I did!  Hope you liked this recollection as much as I enjoyed remembering it...  :)