You Never Forget The First Time
I will always fondly remember the first time I discovered the pleasures of masturbation. A friend and I had been told that you can see your sperm and it feels good if you rub your penis the right way. Well, we both had seen each other's erect penises, though we had no gay tendencies. We tried the suggestion from his older brother but got no results of any kind. One evening I was sitting at my desk doing my homework, and I developed one of those unsolicited adolescent erections. No time like the present I thought, so I unzipped and unsheathed my very erect penis. I began rubbing softly and slowly more like rubbing the frenulum, not stroking. I soon saw some clear fluid emerging from the tip (didn't know what precum was). I kept stimulating the area as I began to notice that special feeling starting to build. I remember distinctly the stiffness and tightness of my penis and how smooth it felt. Soon I felt what I thought was an urge to urinate, but recognized a distinct difference in the urgency.
The build up was sublime as the intensity began to increase. As I was not stroking, but rubbing downward on the frenulum, the rise and emergence of ejaculate was a sudden flow accompanied by a feeling that simply cannot be described. At first the sperm would not stop flowing, and I thought I might have to call out for help. I quickly ruled that out and "went with the flow." It soon ended, but what a fulfilling experience it was. I went into the bathroom, cleaned up as best I could, hid my underwear, and returned to my room. I did not have any fantasy that accompanied my experience, and due to rubbing I did not shoot when I came. Many fantasies and shooting were to follow in the future as I learned the intricasies of the art of masturbation. I have been masturbated by girlfriends, and my wife, and I continue to enjoy the experience to this day.
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