Remembering My First Experience with Masturbation. The excitement of that first orgasm.
It was a long time ago. I vividly remember the very first time I experienced masturbation. I knew nothing of sex, when I started to grow pubic hair my mother gave me a book to read about how your body changes. Back then, in 1963 in a Catholic family, sex was never discussed. Seems strange now. We lived in a small house, 3 bedrooms and 3 brother and 3 sisters. It was early one morning, I awoke with an erection popping through my pajamas, lying on my stomach, the sheets were cool and as accidently rubbed my stiff penis against the cool sheets it felt good, a strange pleasant sensation - I cannot describe it now, all I know is it felt really good, so I kept slowly rubbing up and down and eventually pulled my pajama pants off and tried to find the coolest part of the sheets because it felt even better rubbing that hard penis against the cool sheets and the more I rubbed the better it felt to the point I was humping my bed faster and faster and then it happend, I shot a load of semen. Wow, that sticky pleasantly warm stuff just felt great and I was exhausted. Then I panicked, what was my mother going to think, I got the sheets messy. I cleaned up the mess and couldn't wait to do it again, and again every chance I could without getting caught. It was soon after that I began having wet dreams and all I could think about was doing it again. Eventually, I was told that masturbation was a sin because the sperm was wasted. I can tell you, at 13 I figured the church was wrong, because it just felt so good and it has been a part of my life ever since. To this day, I vividly remember that first time - wow, I wish I could experience the excitement and feeling I had back then.
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