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The Initiation

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 14 Apr 2002 1 comments
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I had just turned 12 when i discovered the joys of cock sensations, those tinglings down below that signified that there was tremendous pleasure to be had. But they were still just premonitions, nothing concrete.But boy did they feel awesome. I became obsessed with exploring every facet of my cock---stroking it with a light stroke of the hand, rubbing the glands to make me feel as though i had to pee, loving the ropes class at the gym. All of these were pursuits that highlighted my infatuation with my penis, and my curiosity was bursting. I had heard about wet dreams, but had never shot. sure, looking back, i was having orgasms but was desperately wanting to see what semen was all about. my older brother was always joking with his buddies about how often they jerked off, how far they could shoot, etc. i still was a blossoming young man, so i took this all in, wanting to learn more and more. at this point i was getting raging hard-ons at what seemed to be the most inopportune moments. but i did sort of become glad of my ever-growing member. so proud that i was constantly examining it in my mirror, tracing the veins and seeing that i could control the firmness of it with certain methods. one time while doing this, my brother (3 years older) unexpectedly barged into my room, as i had forgotten to lock the door. there i was with cock in hand, measuring up. i was embarrassed as all hell, but my brother was so cool about it. he closed the door behind him with a sheepish grin. and he said, 'so what are you up to little brother?" i of course said nothing and thanks for knocking. i played it off like i was pissed, but somehow i knew something would come of this encounter. my parents were away for the day, so he asked me if i wanted to learn something. he knew i always tried to listen to him and his friends. he ran down the basic questions, and i answered them all. but then he asked if i had come yet. i said no...and then he offered to show me how, making me promise that this was kept between us two. although he did freely admit that he and my cousins did the same things when they were my age. (that's a development for a story later). he made sure i was comfortable with it--but little did he know i was sprouting what felt like the biggest boner ever. he slowly started caressing his cock (nice and plump, about 7.5 and veiny, a bit bigger than me but not by much). he used his two fingers at first and started breathing more heavily. i tried to follow his every move, and my awkwardness was quickly overcome by my joys. this was absolute heaven. as he started thrusting his hips off the ground, i did the same. he asked if it felt good and i was like, "damn. does it ever!" he yanked his pants all the way down to his ankles and proceeded to hump the floor, smoothly and slowly. back and forth on the carpet. fucking the ground? weird but it was incredible. the tip of my head was overwhelmed with excitement. he flipped over on his back again to jerk his hard cock faster and faster, building up the release. when he said watch out, i had no idea the white juice would go flying all over the place, landing on my leg of all places. he dared me to smell it so i did. that salty bleach smell. i still wasn't close, but i was loving every minute. he left but said he'd be right back. i said i wasn't going anywhere. he came back with some gel and said to try it out. he poured some out but then realizing it was all over his hands, just started to rub it over my throbbing member. good lord. what was happening? he just got me started, and within 30 seconds i was spraying. overshot my head, as gobs of it landed on my stomach and cheek. i had arrived. teh single greatest orgasm of my life. the first one where i fully ejaculated. i had found heaven. and my shit eating grin was as big as my brother's. he was glad. we each tasted my drippings as a show of solidarity to keep this secret. that was weird, but he said i shouldn't be ashamed of it whatsoever. and man did that mean a lot coming from my big brother. we explored lots of things that summer, and my friends appreciated the help too. strange that such adventures in youth somehow lose meaning and purpose now. i would love to do something like this now (i'm 19) but the last exploration like this was 3 years ago his first year home from college. we share new techniques and positions all the time, but sexual exploration with no attachment as to right/wrong/gay/hetero should be more open nowadays. i learned so much this way and wouldn't change it for the world.