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My Fascination With Cocks - Part 1

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My first encounter... and the beginning of a life-long fetish.

This is kind of a long story but that's because every detail is firmly etched into my brain. It's the first in a series of events that made me realize I have a serious fetish for watching guys masturbate. When I was 13 years old my mother, brother, and I lived in a small mid-western college town. I hadn't yet discovered the joys of masturbation but I was becoming aware of the nice feeling I could get between my legs. There was an older couple and their 17 year old teenaged son renting the house next door to us.  They were always very nice to me and my brother and would let us play frisbee with them in our adjoining back yards. The family had a dog that I fell in love with and would spend hours playing with her. Late that spring the dog gave birth to puppies. The family kept the young pups up in their bedroom in a little pen and when the mom (Sheri) was home I would always run over to visit and play with them. One day after school I went over to see if Sheri was home so I could play with the pups. She wasn't there but her husband, who was just leaving, said it was okay if I went up to play with them for a few minutes. He said I would need to play quietly though because their son, Alan, was napping in the other upstairs bedroom. So off I went to their bedroom and played with the four pups for a while. At one point the puppy I was playing with escaped and went scampering down the hall. I went after it but before I could catch the little guy he pushed open the other bedroom door and slipped in. Without thinking I went in after him, and there on the bed was Alan, completely naked, holding a porn magazine with one hand and a very hard cock with the other. We both froze. I had never seen a boy who wasn't my little brother's cock before, let alone one fully erect like that. I just stood there with my mouth open as Alan grabbed a pillow and covered himself asking what the hell I thought I was doing barging into his room like that. I stammered an apology and said I was just trying to get the puppy that had escaped. He said, 'Then get it and get out of my room.' By now the puppy was under his bed so I went over and tried to coax him out as Alan covered himself with a sheet. I wasn't having any luck but I did find the rest of his porn magazines. My curiosity was getting the better of me as I replayed the sight of his stiff cock in my mind. As I was lying there half under his bed I asked him, 'What were you doing just now?' I seriously had no idea. He seemed to have calmed down a bit and said, 'I was just doing some exercises.' I gave up trying to reach the pup and pulled myself out from under the bed. Some of his magazines slid out with me. I sat up and said the next thing that came to my totally clueless brain. 'What's wrong with your wiener?' He looked at me puzzled. 'What?' 'Your wiener. It was so big and red.' The only other one I'd ever seen was my brother's when we were little kids. 'There's nothing wrong with it. Just get the puppy and get out of here before someone comes home and you get me in trouble. Hand me those gym shorts on the chair behind you.' I grabbed the gym shorts but before I handed them to him I stopped. 'Can I see it again?' I said. 'No, that wouldn't be right and I'd be in deep shit if anyone found out.' Now I was on a mission! I really wanted another peek at him naked. Still holding his gym shorts, and feeling a sudden sense of power over him, I said, 'Show me again or I'll tell Sheri what you were doing.' He looked at me a long time as he tried to figure out what to do about this precocious girl holding him hostage. I had picked up one of the magazines and was fascinated by the naked forms I was seeing as I flipped the pages. 'Well?', I said. He sounded resigned to his fate as he replied 'Okay, but you have to swear never to mention this to anyone.' 'I promise.' He was sitting sideways on the bed leaning against the wall with his knees to his chest. I dropped the gym shorts and the magazine on the floor and stood at the edge of the twin bed. I sensed a rising tingle between my legs that surprised me and made me shiver a little. He slowly pulled the sheet away and then he got quiet as he slowly lowered his legs and became fully exposed to me. 'What happened to it?' His erection had subsided and it lay there along his thigh and balls. 'What do you mean?' 'It was so hard and red before. Make it do that again.' I think he was starting to get off on my unabashed curiosity. He slid down further so his legs were over the edge of the bed on either side of me. His cock and balls were just inches away from my waist. Then he grabbed a small bottle that was on the bed with his magazine and squirted some liquid into his hand. He wrapped his hand around his cock and the other gently cupped his balls. As he started to stroke himself his slippery cock sprang to life and grew bigger and harder right before my eyes. I was completely mesmerized. My crotch was even with the top edge of the mattress and I had started gently rubbing against it feeling the tingle in my shorts getting stronger. He was totally hard now and really getting into jacking his smooth long cock. He almost looked like he was in pain. I could hardly breathe but somehow managed to ask, 'Does it hurt like that?' 'No, it feels better than anything you could imagine.' I couldn't resist any longer and reaching out I placed my hand below his around the base of his shaft. It felt strangely soft and hard at the same time. Like a velvet covered rock. My touch surprised him and he stopped stroking himself but didn't pull away. I started to stroke up and down like he had been doing and he made a very pleasant moaning sound. I ran the fingers of my other hand over his tight balls and he seemed to like that too. I was feeling flushed and light-headed and instense emotions were running through me that I had never experienced before. That was the first time I ever felt anything akin to lust. I somehow knew that I had complete control over him. His cock seemed to be getting bigger and harder so I began using both hands up and down his shaft. Something started to ooze out of his cock and I quickly took my hands off of him because I had no idea what was going on. He said it was okay and to keep going. That a lot more was about to come out and I had to keep pumping him until it stopped. I grabbed on again and after a few more strokes he threw his head back and suddenly his cock started to jerk and twitch in my hands. Big globs off warm white milky stuff shot out and landed on his chest and all over my hands. It kind of grossed me out but at the same time I was exhilarated and amazed with what had just happened. He gave me some tissues to wipe off my hands and told me to go wash up. I went down the hall to the bathroom and reality started crashing back in. By the time I washed my hands I felt an urgent need to get out of there. I ran back home and went to my room, replaying the events over and over in my mind. It was all kind of scary but it was also the most exciting thing I'd ever experienced and I knew I wanted more. There were only a few weeks left in the school year and I knew Alan and his family were going away for the entire summer. We avoided each other for about a week after the incident but then one day I noticed he was home alone. And that, as they say, is another story...

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