My first orgasm

My first orgasm by Dave When I was at the end of my 8th grade year, I guess I was about 14 I had to attend a summer physed class. Part of the equipment required was a jock strap and I had never worn one. So my mom bought one and I didn't put it on till that first day of physed. The jock strap felt kind of funny and for some reason my dick got very hard and up until that point I had not attached much interest to my dick. It got hard at times and felt kind of pleasant but I just didn't have any interest in finding out what it could do until the end of that first summer PE class. I had and erection the whole way to PE class and at times when there would be a lull in the action in the class. By the end of the class I felt an incredible sweet pressure somewhere below the base of my penis, which I had never felt before. At the end of the PE class I was waiting for my mom and once again got an erection. I had to arrange it so my dick pointed up and to my left side so I could be more comfortable. The pressure the jock strap exerted on my dick with it's kind of rough, elastic fabric was quite pleasurable. By the time I got home I was almost crazy with this incredible pressure I felt below the base of my penis and I kind of felt like I had to pee but I couldnt. My mom had to go to the store so I knew I would have the house to myself . I went into the bathroom and stripped down to just the jock strap and started to look at myself in the mirror, my dick sticking straight up and to the left. I never remember it ever being so hard. I reached down and started to just rub it lightly through the jock strap material with my hand and found it felt really good, to the point where I actually felt kind of dizzy. As I did this I found that the material was wet and as I looked closer I found that it was clear and thick and I knew it couldn't be pee. I was feeling so lightheaded that I went to the toilet and sat down, shifted my hips forward and spread my legs wide and started lightly rubbing my dick again this time with my closed fist using just the knuckles just near my fingernails. Gawd that felt good!As I continued to rub I started to get very dizzy and kind of tingly all over so I stopped. When I felt better I continued and once again approached that weird feeling again and stopped. By now the pressure below the base of my dick was unbearable and almost excruciating but I continued to bring myself close and back off probably at least three more times. The pressure I felt was incredible but I had no idea what it was or how to relieve it. I just know it was the best feeling I had ever felt in my 11yrs of life and I wanted it to go on forever. One more time I brought myself to the point of maximum pressure and dizziness and a terrifying feeling came over me. I got more tingly and dizzy than ever and all my muscles in my legs began to tighten involuntarily and my dick was as hard as a rock so I just stopped my rubbing and let my knuckles rest on my rock hard dick. Then all of the sudden my dick started to throb and pulse wildly under my knuckles and I felt the most intense feeling I had ever felt. As my cock throbbed this clear liquid oozed out of the fabric of the jock strap and I felt the pressure at the base of my cock being released I started crying because I was so scared of the intense feeling of pleasure and because of all the stuff my cock was squirting out from under the fabric of the jock strap. I slowly calmed down and stood up and eased off the jock strap and found a bunch of slimy stuff on my belly and in my jock strap where the tip of my cock had been. I stuck my finger in it and swirled it around. Then I put it up to my nose and the smell reminded me of the way my friends pool smelled. I took off a bunch of toilet paper and cleaned myself up and while I was in the shower I rinsed out the jock strap so my mom wouldn't see my stuff. I swore I would never do it again but, guess what?, I did it again in about 2days and once again drenched my jock strap. It was probably about 2mos before I figured out that I could stroke my cock with my whole hand as opposed to rubbing through my jock strap or underwear. It is at this time that I remembered an experience I had with a friend of mine who allowed me to masturbate him and figured out I could do it the same way. I continued masturbating about twice and sometimes three times a day and still do it that often sometimes at age 35. Most of the time now it is once or twice a day.