First Time

I started late masterbating, I read stories on here of people starting at 12 or 13 and even younger. I was 18 and a freshman in college before I started.  Growing up I was always told by friends that you dont do that. I believe I started having wet dreams when I was around 13.I knew what they were and was alittle confussed by the pleasure.I just never gave it a thought to pull on my penis.I had just started my freshman year in college. Things were crazy and stressful. I liked looking at Playboy's like most teenage boys did. There was an article about masterbation and I was curious. I read about people doing it and how common it was. It got me wondering what it was all about. I was setting in Algebra class(which I hated) and began to think more about it. I told myself that the next time I had alone time in my dorm room I was going to experiment alittle. The next afternoon my roommate was at class. I locked the door, grabed a dry washcloth and stood in the middle of the room. My dick was hard by now thinking about it. I pulled down my jeans and underware and grabed ahold. I didnt know anything about how to do it. I put my thumb on top just below the head and my index and middle finger underneath and started to rub.It felt kind of good but not a big deal. Then I started wondering when my roomate might be back(ill call him John).I wondered what he would think if he walked in. I stopped pulled up my underware and jeans and started to study.I knew I would have another chance someother time. That night i deceide that tonight was the night. While John was down at the bathroom,I got the washcloth again and put it under my pillow. We had bunk beds in our room and I was on top.As soonas lights were out i climbed up into bed, waiting in antisipation. It usally didnt take John long to fall asleep. When I heard his heavy breathing, I reached under the pillow and took out the washcloth. I then slowly and quitely slid my underware down. My dick was so hard it hurt.I grabbed my cock just like I had earlier rubbing just my index and middle finger up and down my shaft. I found out in a hurry that doing this lying down worked much better. I really didnt fanisize about anything just concentrating on how it felt.after about 5 minutesit started feeling better and better. I could tell my breathing was starting to get heavier and I was starting to shake.I told my self Im not stopping this time. All of a sudden I could feel something starting to happen I Said to myself "I hope John doesnt here me Ohhhhhhhhhhhh" Then it hit, I was in extasy. I was filling the washcloth with cum, My hips were pumping and my asshole was contracting uncontrolably. I fileed the washcloth with so much come, it ran out into my hand. As I got my senses back, I just lay there trying to catch my breath. I wondered why I had waited so long and couldnt wait to do it again  I