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by BigCummer4U Until I was about 11, I had little opportunity to see other guys naked. The summer of my 11th year, my folks rented a summer house about 25 miles from home and I went to co-ed day camp nearby. The camp had lots activities, as well as a lake and a pool. We had swimming every afternoon around 1:30pm and changed into our bathing suits in a big locker room. My first day there, I noticed a couple of the counselors watching me. They weren't watching the other boys, just me. After swimming, just when I was about to grab my underwear after toweling dry, one of the counselors came over and grabbed my bag. My wet suit was off and my clothes were in the bag. So, I was naked and the other boys were already running off to arts and crafts. Just three counselors and I were in the locker room. One counselor, Jake, sat on the bench. Another counselor, Bradley, turned me to face Jake while Brad stood behind me. I was kind of sandwiched between the two of them. Brad put his hands on my shoulders. He was tall enough to be able to see easily over my shoulders. The other counselor just watched. Jake whistled. “That is one huge dick for a kid your age. It’s as big as mine.” With that Jake reached out his right hand and took hold of my dick between his fingers, sort of rolling it. I didn’t know what to think. But as his fingers toyed with my dick, I started to get a strange feeling. My dick got hard very fast and expanded to its full length and girth, about 7.5 inches long and well over 2” thick. Jake just stared at it. “Damn. Do you get off, Jon?” he asked. I had no idea what he meant by that. I said nothing and just shrugged my shoulders. Jake repositioned his hand so that his fingertips curled underneath the shaft, near the base. The row of fingertips moved steadily back and forth across the ridge along the underside. Jake looked up at Brad and said, “If he doesn’t shoot off at least I’ll be able to feel it when he cums.” As the manipulation continued, my hips began to move to and fro. I’d never felt anything like this before, but it felt good and scary at the same time. My stomach was sucking in and out and I was starting to shake. I felt Brad's hands move from my shoulders down the front of my chest until his fingers got to my nipples. There they started to slide back and forth over them. This drove me wild and I started gasping and really moving. “Fuck, this kid is so hot. Stay with me Jon, I think you’re gonna like what happens next.” Jake slowed just a bit. The most intense sensations started to course through my groin area – hot explosions that made me stop breathing and stiffen and then relax. I’d closed my eyes during it. When I opened them, Jake was still manipulating my dick slowly. “That was one hell of an orgasm you had, kid. I could feel the contractions. You’re whole piss tube jumped. You just don’t shoot off yet”, Jake said. I was shaking and a bit embarrassed, but the admiring approval of these older boys mollified me somewhat. The third counselor handed my bag to Jake who pulled out my underwear and held them for me to step into. I held onto Jake’s shoulders while I did so and could feel Jake’s breath on my still-hard dick. These handjob sessions became a daily thing, always with Jake and sometimes a different boy counselor would watch or participate. I had no idea that I could pleasure myself by doing to myself what the older boys did to me until after the summer when the need for ‘the feeling’ caused me to experiment. On some days, the counselors would keep me in the locker room all during the swim time so they could ‘get me off’ repeatedly. I’d sometimes orgasm every 3 or 4 minutes to a cacophony of groans and gasps. That experience turned me on to my own sexuality. After camp closed and we went back home, I had no one to ‘get me off.’ So, I started playing with myself and soon discovered that orgasm was easy to achieve using my own hand. During the winter, I even tried sliding my dick inside a leather glove lined with fur. Almost anything could get me off. The fact was, I was maturing sexually way ahead of my peers. By age 12, I had facial and pubic hair and within a 30-day period had gone from oozing silvery fluid during orgasm to sending long thick ropes flying. None of my friends ever mentioned this happening to them. But none of them had matured so quickly either. This was my secret. That Spring, we moved to a new house in another town. The neighborhood was full of kids, many my own age. After school ended, my new friends and I would head over to the town’s neighborhood day camp until noon. Then we’d play games or just hang out. It was me, Glenn (my next door neighbor and a year younger), Gary (Glenn’s cousin, same age as me), Joey (a year older than me), and Randy (Glenn’s age). One rainy day when the camp was closed, we headed over to Gary’s house. Gary’s house didn’t have an attic. It had a storage area above the garage that was reached through a trap door. We decided to ‘hide out’ up there. It was a treasure trove. Stored there were hundreds of past issues of Playboy, Penthouse, Screw Magazine and other stuff. We pored through it, getting turned on. Finally, Gary said, “Hey. Let’s play strip poker.” It was straight poker, no wild cards. If you had the worst losing hand, you took off one item of clothing. The first player who lost a hand after being naked would be ‘inspected’ by the player with the most clothes on. Inspection was manual manipulation of the loser’s ‘cock’ (I learned that was the proper name for it) until the winner felt the loser ‘cum’. Hmmm…so these guys knew about cumming. I wondered how much these guys shot. That first day, I didn’t end up a loser. But I was amazed that when Glenn and Joey (the oldest) had orgasms, nothing happened. Nothing jumped from their cocks. I figured nothing would jump from Randy’s or Gary’s cocks either. So, the first time I lost a game, I let Joey play with my cock for a couple of minutes and then I started grinding my hips and gasping as I ‘faked’ my orgasm – contracting my pc muscles so that Joey’s fingers would feel the hot pulses of my piss tube, the tell-tale sign of orgasm, with or without sperm. I got away with this for weeks. This game bred familiarity. We became familiar with the specific responses of each guy and knowing when he was ‘close’ to orgasm. Sometimes, a guy would slow down just to drag it out which often made the loser’s orgasm even hotter. One fairly hot day, we were playing up in the garage when I lost four games: two in a row, then loss by Glenn, then two more in a row. Even with the ‘break’, it was getting really difficult for me to fake an orgasm to keep the guys from seeing the shiny sperm I send flying. I knew I had to last at least two minutes to be believable, but with each manipulation I was getting more and more turned on without relief. This not only was making me produce huge amounts of cum, but it was becoming very difficult not to orgasm. My 4th loss was to Glenn. Glenn enjoyed jerking guys and often kept stroking even after a guy orgasmed. I was totally naked and moved over to a pile of magazines to lean against them. Glenn started his familiar teasing and I was nearing orgasm quickly. I tried to think of anything else, but the sensations were so intense. I was going crazy trying to last two minutes before contracting my pc muscles. I realized that I wasn’t going to make two minutes and I was grinding my hips frantically. Seconds later, a steady flow of shiny cum began to ooze from my pee hole. It was cum flooding into my cock even before the first contraction hit. I heard someone gasp, “What’s that.”? Glenn just kept stroking and a few seconds later, WHAM. My hips bucked and the first of 8 or 9 long thick streams of pearly-white cum leaped from my cock. Glenn went wide-eyed immediately and let go of my cock which was still spewing. He thought he’d broken something and was really scared. Gary, meanwhile, took over and continued to play with my pumping cock as sperm streaked his arm and thigh. I was mortified having let them see me ejaculate, but Gary was totally excited. After the last pulses of cum stopped, Gary looked at me and said, “Jeez. You had a spermage.” Oh, is that what it’s called? The game ended at that point. Now all eyes were on me. Joey wanted to know if I could do that again. Gary kept stroking. I seemed to be even more turned on than I was before. I don’t know why, but Gary’s fingers had my cock shooting another hot series of cum streams about 3 minutes later. Gary got some old towels and we cleaned up the mess. But Jon’s big spewing cock became the topic of conversation among the guys. Kids that age are not discreet. Every chance they got, they talked about what they’d seen. Back then, it was common for siblings to eavesdrop on telephone calls by listening in from an extension phone. A few weeks later, I went over to Gary’s to see if he was home. His older sister Myra was there along with her cousin Karen (Glenn’s older sister). Myra and Karen were both juniors in high school. Myra told me to come on up to the kitchen where she and Karen were sitting at the table. Myra said that Gary had gone with his dad. I was facing her and she was looking right at my crotch. Without a word, she started rubbing my zipper, feeling for my cock. Then she said, “I want to see if what we’ve heard is true.” Myra started getting my shorts down while Karen lifted my shirt back over my head. Karen reached around to play with my abdomen and nipples while Myra exposed my cock. When she saw it she gasped and said, “My God, Jon. You’re huge.” Then she started fondling my cock with one hand and slowly pulling on my balls with the other. The scene was so overwhelmingly erotic – the first time I’d ever been fondled by a girl – that I was getting close very quickly. I didn’t want to embarrass myself by spewing for two girls and tried desperately to avoid cumming, but I soon had an orgasm. Myra’s jaw dropped as she watched the cum fly toward her lap. “Oh Fuck. It IS true. You shoot more cum than college guys I’ve seen. You are a little stud.” If you’ll let Karen and me get you off when we want to, I promise we won’t say anything about you to anyone. Deal? I had to agree. For the rest of the summer, the guys, Karen and Myra were the only ones who got to see my orgasm. But that changed. I was going into the 7th grade. A girl in my grade who lived two houses away invited me to a pizza party at her house the weekend before school started. Her folks were away, but her older sister, a college student, agreed to supervise. There were 8 girls and only 2 boys, me and another boy. We listened to music, ate pizza, played board games and then moved on to spin-the-bottle coupled with a variation of ‘7 minutes in heaven’. The boy and girl would go into a storage closet to kiss/make out away from the other prying eyes. We had two minutes in the closet enforced by Sarah, the older sister. At 10 pm the other boy left when his mom picked him up. Since there no longer was another boy there, Sarah said there was no need to go into the closet any more. She had the girls sit on their knees in a circle and had me lie in the center. This way, all the girl had to do was lean in and kiss me. Sounded good to me. We continued the spinning and kissing for a while. Then Sarah joined us in the circle. Suddenly, Sarah orders the girls to hold me. “Grab and arm or leg and keep him still”, she said. I shouted at them to let me go. Sarah just said, “No way.” Then Sarah leaned in a yanked my shirt back over my head and started stroking my chest and stomach. I cried for them to let me up, but Sarah would hear none of it. Then Sarah unfastened the snaps on my shorts and pulled them down along with my briefs, exposing my cock and balls to view. “So. It is true.” Sarah reached for my cock and began to play with it. Slowly working it to full erection. I could see the wonderment on the faces of my classmates, some seeing a guy naked for the first time. What Sarah said next, drove me up the wall. “Well girls. Have you ever seen a guy have an orgasm and ejaculate?” The girls all shook there heads from side to side while staring at my cock. “Then watch closely because you’re in for one hell of a display!” Sarah began a slow steady massage of my shaft, taking her sweet time and all the while teasing me verbally. “I’ve heard you cum like crazy and your cum flies everywhere. I can’t wait to see how you cum. The girls will love it.” Just hearing this drove me completely wild. I tried my best to deprive them of seeing this most intimate expression of my sexuality, but soon the tell-tale signs of impending orgasm arrived. Sarah noted that my clear precum was turning ‘silvery’ and that the girls should watch. There was so much cum, it started flooding into my cock a few seconds before my orgasm really started and then began flying in hot ribbons. Most of it landed on me or on Sarah’s hand. “Well. No more secrets, huh? We all know how you cum now that we’ve seen that big cock shoot off. Now, relax and enjoy the ride. Girls, would you like to see that again?” With that, Sarah used my own cum for lubrication and continued her slow stroking. As I began to get close to orgasm, Sarah teased my nipples with her fingernails. My nipples are connected right to my cock, so I soon reached another orgasm. There wasn’t quite as much cum, but my hips were grinding all over the place. Sarah continued the stroking as my orgasm faded away and then had the girls let me go. I just lay there with my eyes closed, wondering whose fingers were fondling me at any given time. Sarah cleaned me up. I got my clothes back on. Feelings were mixed. I could feel the energy and admiration from the girls, but I also was completely chagrined at being forced to share my orgasm with them. School started and I was surprised that not much was mentioned about the party. The second week of school, I had a club meeting afterwards and walked home later than usual. A few houses from the school lived a classmate of mine (Melanie). Her older sister Bethany was a high school senior. As I approached that house, I saw Bethany and two of her girlfriends standing on the walkway near the sidewalk. Bethany walked toward me as I got closer. “Hi Jon. Would you mind showing us what you showed Sarah the other day”? I said, “No”, but somehow imagined what was coming next. “Aw, c’mon. Otherwise, Sarah will tell everyone about your little secret.” I followed Bethany to the rec room. The girls sat on the sofa, with Bethany in the center. Then she asked me if I wanted ‘jerk off’ for them or if I wanted them to ‘jerk me off’. I had them do it. I wasn’t as upset as I thought I’d be and this time, I noticed that two of the girls were breathless when I orgasmed. (I still didn’t realize that they were getting extremely turned on from getting me off like that). These stops at Bethany’s occurred every few weeks, usually with different older girls present. In October, I was at Glenn’s for a sleepover on Friday night. Karen was visiting colleges that weekend. Younger sister Lisa was sleeping late. Dad was on the road for his sales job. Glenn left early for a soccer game. I was left sleeping in the rollout bed in Glenn’s room. Glenn’s mom Audrey was a totally hot mom…a real MILF in today’s terms. She was honey blonde, about 37 years old, very attractive. I always sleep nude. About 9am Audrey strolled into the room wearing a terry cloth robe. I was still 75% asleep when she pulled a chair up to the bed. She said nothing, but slid her hand under the cover and pulled the blanket back. She exposed me from the knees up and got wide-eyed when she saw my cock lying sideways toward her. All she said was, “So what I’ve heard IS true. Is it also true that you cum a LOT”? I was non-plussed and had no idea what to say, so all I could must was, “I dunno.” “Well then, let’s find out shall we”? Audrey’s experienced hands did a number on my cock. She was slow. Agonizingly slow. And she cooed and talked to my cock while she teased it. Audrey drove me completely frantic with desire, using what she learned about my body as a tool to prolong my arousal and to maximize my ‘product’ as she called it. Her tease must have lasted a good 20 minutes and as she leaned over me, her robe kept revealing more and more of her breasts and nipples. My hips were about six inches off the bed…desperately in need of release, yet reluctant to show her how much cum I shoot. An incredible feeling. Finally, she coaxed it from me. “C’mon baby. Show me how you cum. Let me see that shiny sperm I’ve heard so much about. Soak me with it.” She moved a bit closer and aimed my cock right at her face. Soon, my cum leaped out and flew toward her neck and chest, streaking her skin with my sex fluid. I was so turned on that one orgasm wasn’t nearly enough. I needed to get off again and she knew it. First, she used my cock to spread the sperm over her nipples. Then she had me kiss and lick them. God, what a turn-on, tasting my own sperm. Then she told me how hot SHE was and the SHE needed to ‘get off’. Audrey spent a hour showing me how to pleasure her. I made her cum with my tongue. I loved it. Then, she straddled my hips facing me, and rode my rock hard cock. I didn’t last very long. It was much too intense for me. But I wasn’t getting soft either and eventually she orgasmed from feeling my cock against her cervix while my fingers played with her nipples. Audrey and I played twice more during sleepovers under the same circumstances. The third time, she was sucking my cock slowly while I lay back with my eyes closed. She wanted to ‘see’ my orgasm so she flipped into a 69. I tongued her pussy and clit while she sucked my cock. These were long, slow sucks. Her index finger and thumb were around the base of my cock and the mouth slowly worked its way down my shaft, then up and off…over and over. When she knew I was close, she backed off and finished me by hand so she could see my ejaculation. I could hear gasping as the cum leaped out and wondered what she was doing with all the sperm. I didn’t have to wait long. Audrey sat upright, pinning my shoulders to the bed as my tongue continued to work her sex. Her hips slowly ground on my face. I felt my cock sink into a pussy that began to move up and down rhythmically. “What the fuck”? I moaned into her pussy. All I could do was tongue and fuck, realizing that a second woman was in the room. Not until Audrey and the second woman had orgasmed did they let me up. Audrey moved off me. Sitting on my cock facing me was a neighbor from across the back, Wanda, a former Mrs. America. Wanda leaned over and pressed her mouth over mine. I thrust my tongue out trying to enter her mouth. Finally, she let it in. As my tongue slid into her mouth, the cum from my first orgasm met it and then flowed into my mouth. (Audrey watched this and told me to enjoy my first ‘snowball’). I’d tasted my own sperm before, but not an entire load. I orgasmed immediately from the sheer erotic energy of it. As the boys caught up to me in sexual maturity, their interest in my cock and orgasm waned. The girls found other boys to interest them, but still would get me off a few times at parties, especially if there were younger girls there to ‘educate’ about male orgasm. Until I was 18, however, I played with Audrey and Wanda every chance I got. Before I left for college, they threw me a farewell I’ll never forget. I was invited over to Wanda’s about ¾ through a ‘lingerie party’ at which the women had been trying on and modeling for each other some very intimate apparel. They were all pretty much turned on before I arrived. When I got there, Audrey and Wanda pretended I was just a delivery boy who needed to be seduced. It turned into a very slow arousal scene with me getting off most of the women and then Wanda and Audrey being curious about ‘how this young man’s body works.’ You can imagine how much cum I sent flying that afternoon.

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