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My First.... by Sfrig My story starts when I was 13 or 14- I can't remember exactly when. Istarted to get the idea that there was something exciting going on in mygroin. I had heard of people talking about orgasms, and even learnedabout the general idea of sex, but I really had no clue of what toexpect. I guess I was pretty nerdy, as I was in the habit of regularly visitingthe bookstore on the way home from school to stop and read something. Iused to read all kinds of stuff, but recently, I'd gotten into somethingnew. I found that I could get one of the adult magazines off the rackwhen no one was looking, and I could hide it inside of some othermagazine and sit cross-legged on the floor and read without anyonesuspecting anything. Well, one day, I picked up an issue of Penthouse,and started flipping through the pages. I had been experiencing erections frequently until this point, and Ieven went so far as to play with myself in hopes of discovering thismagical sensation that I had heard so much about. But to no avail - theellusive orgasm was still a mystery. Anyway, on that fateful day, I found myself flipping through thepictures, and reading many stories, including a very provocative oneabout mutual masturbation. I developed my regular erection, and keptreading intently. But this time, something was different. I felt alltingly in my groin, and felt the incredible urge to rub myself. Now Ihad done my fair share of self-exploring, but I never did this in public- there never seemed to be much incentive. But this time something wasdifferent, and I felt compelled to rub myself more and more. I was sitting cross-legged on the floor in the corner of the bookstore ,with the Penthouse disguised as some other more "acceptable" mag. And Ifound myself pressing downward with the magazines onto my groin throughmy pants. The warm and tingling sensation grew, along with the size ofmy penis, and I began rubbing more vigorously. I'm sure that I was breathing heavily, but I didn't notice at the time.Soon, the sensation was too much for me to handle. I increased mydownward pressure, and rubbed more - trying not to be obvious. Before Iknew it, I went over the edge, and exploded in my first orgasm ever. Itwas incredible. It was frightening. It was fantastic. As the sensation died down, I looked around to see if anyone noticed. Idon't think that anyone did. I quickly hid the Penthouse behind someother maggazines on the shelf. I gathered my self together, and went tothe counter with the other maggazine inconspicuously heald in front ofmy crotch so as to hid the stain. I purchased the maggazine (to thisday, I can't even remember what it was - I wasn't really payingattention), and got out of the store as quickly as possible, and headdedstraight for the bathroom. I was amazed at the size of the stain I made. I tried to clean up asbest as I could, but nothing could quite dry-up that stain. I ran homeas quickly as I could with obviously stained pants, and just prayed thatnoone would see me. I was lucky that noone was home. I washed up andhid the evidence, and quickly went to my room to explore my body again. I revisited that bookstore several times that year, and had many plesantreading experiences, but I was more prepared after that, and never madeas obvious a mess again. ;)

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