The Discovery - Did I Just Hurt Myself?

The first time...I'm sure we all have that story and remember it fondly. I was always a horny kid and new I loved the female form and was turned on by it at a pretty early age. Then, it was mostly pretty faces, sexy long hair, and smooth, round breasts that turned me on. To be truthful, I don't remember not having hard-ons. Of course being young, it feels like you have no control over them. I did know that watching sensual scenes in James Bond movies gave me a stiffie on my young cock! As well as mail flyers with bra and panty adds in them. I enjoyed being naked and the way my penis felt when it was hard, but was mostly embarrassed by it when I was hard in public settings.

Anyway, as typically happens, my female friends were hitting puberty faster than myself and my male friends. Many of my girlfriends were sprouting into young women and some even had little figures forming. This obviously drove my young, unbridled mind crazy. I began thinking about them quite often though I didn't really have a clue about the ins and outs of sex (no pun intended).

The magic night for me came during a family vacation where I somehow ended up with a room by myself and all this time to self-discover during the midnight hours! I quickly shed my clothes and enjoyed the feeling of being naked in the sheets. I quickly began thinking about female celebrities and their gorgeous bodies. I thought about some of my female friends and what they looked like naked - dreaming about seeing them somehow. By now, I had a hard-on that felt like it may burst. The sheets had risen a few inches at my waist.

I wanted a new feeling to enhance this strange, secluded and erotic surrounding I found myself in. Not knowing what I was doing, I grabbed my young cock and just started playing with it. I felt its warmth in my hands. I felt the blood pumping to it. I began tugging on it for the simple fact that it felt great to play with. I did not know anything about climaxing or orgasms or cum, or really anything. Eventually my tugging turned into a rhythm. I tugged up and down, back and forth in a vigorous, almost frustrated manner. I longed to for a female counterpart to share this moment with.

Suddenly, I felt a warm, almost burning sensation, as though I was going to pee with tremendous pressure. I stopped and let go of my cock, now sweating in the sheets. I wondered what was happening, but I knew that feeling felt new and amazing. I threw caution to the wind and resumed pulling on my cock. The feeling soon returned, but this time I continued into the unknown.

I swore I was going to pee all over myself, but was too lost in lust for this new sensation. I braced myself and expected to saturated myself - all while still pulling at my cock. The sensation overwhelmed me. My eyes rolled back in my head and I shook a little in the bed. When I finally sat up, I looked down, surely expecting wet sheets, but all I found was a slightly damp, bit of clear fluid on the tip of my cock.

From that day, I was hooked. I played with myself whenever I could. Shortly after this, that small amount of fluid turned into a full blown load. The first time that happened, I was sure I had hurt myself and would have to go to the hospital in shame. Some undercover internet research and a bit of porn helped me understand what had occurred and why cum was even necessary.

What a wonderful release I had discovered. It was so relaxing to use this new ability to fantasize about all the women I found attractive. Who has masturbated faithfully since their first time? Guys and girls...tell me your stories in the comments and send me a private message about it!