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My First Time

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After learning about it in a school pamphlet, I figured it out on the second try and never looked back.

When I was at school, one afternoon, all the boys were pulled out of class for what was termed a "growth and development" class. A local doctor gave us a talk about what puberty would bring over the next few years, along with basic information about sex, hygiene, and so forth, and answered questions about all sorts of things. At the end, just before the final bell rang, we were each given a pamphlet, illustrated with cartoon drawings and full of much of the same information we had been given earlier. A few days later, I was bored, so, looking for something to read, I found the pamphlet I had stuck in my backpack. I started reading it. When I got to the question and answer section, one of the questions was "What is masturbation?" The answer given was, "Masturbation is the act of rubbing your penis, especially the head, with your hand or against the sheets to produce an orgasm." Reading on, I learned about orgasms and semen. I decided to inspect my own penis to see what the big deal was. I locked my bedroom door, then took down my shorts and underwear. I hadn't noticed it before, but I discovered that a few wispy hairs had started to grow around the base of my penis. I also had a raging erection, from reading about sex and such, but until recently I hadn't realized the point--it was just something that happened occasionally. I realized then that my penis and testicles had gotten quite a bit bigger lately, although it had escaped my notice. I spent a few minutes looking at my new hairs and at my penis in the mirror. Then I decided to see what masturbation felt like. After double-checking the lock, I lay down on my bed and began lightly stroking my penis. The feeling was nice, but nothing special. I tried rubbing the head, but that was too sensitive. After a few minutes, I gave up, concluding that I just wasn't ready to masturbate yet. Later that night, I went to bed with my door closed. Most nights I slept in a long shirt and briefs, but tonight I left the long shirt in my closet. I spent a few minutes again looking at my penis, then turned out the light and lay on my back. After a couple of minutes, I pulled the sheet off me, then took my briefs down to my knees. I lightly rubbed my new hairs, and a smile crept over my face--here I was, in puberty. I wondered how many of my classmates could say the same. Suddenly my erection was back, sticking straight up along my belly. I gently started rubbing the underside of my penis, using the palm of my right hand, in slow, even strokes. Unlike earlier, this felt amazing. I curled my thumb around the front side with a very loose grip. I suddenly became aware that the feeling of my thumb bumping up against the base of the glans produced a little twinge of an even better feeling. Gradually my stroking sped up, then I was overcome by an amazing feeling--like my head was exploding. It all made sense, everything I'd read. My erection subsided, and I felt of my penis--then, to my horror, I realized I was wet. In the darkness, I couldn't tell what the source of the wetness was, but it felt like blood. My heart began to beat out of my chest. I reached over and flipped on my lamp, almost scared to look. But it wasn't blood. It was a whitish, almost clear fluid, about the consistency of blood but definitely not blood. I realized then that this was semen. I laughed at how worried I'd been. I grabbed a towel from my hamper and dried my cock and my belly. After I put the towel back, I last in bed and suddenly became very sleepy. The next morning, I remembered what had happened, then grinned again. Thus began my favorite habit, which I eagerly practiced nearly every night after that for many years, eventually, by about 14, adding a daily morning session and then an after school session as well. My personal record, set when I was 15, was 7 orgasms in a 24-hour period, all by masturbating--2 one particularly horny night after bed, one early the next morning, one just before leaving for school, a quick one in the bathroom at lunchtime (I jerked off quickly into the urinal while alone in the boys' room), one at home after school, and one more when I retired early to "do homework." My dick was sore for a couple of days after that, to the point where I couldn't jerk it. It's been nearly 30 years since that first night, and I still look back on it fondly. In fact, when I find myself without other stimulation, I think back on that night, and relive it.

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