What a Mess!

I had been playing with my penis for about a year.  I'd lay in bed, always when it was light, because I loved looking at my hard dick, and play: hold it, feeling the smoothness of the shiny, circumcised head and shaft, work it around like a gear shift, wrap a cloth around it and 'fuck' it by stroking.  Never came, or even got close.  I didn't really know anything about orgasms.

Then one day I was home alone.  Kinda sorta sick, but really just wanted a day off.  I was home alone, wearing some knit jersey pajamas.  I started playing with myself, rubbing through the pajama bottoms.  This didn't last long. I pulled my penis out through the fly and began holding it.  Man, it was nice: my cock was rock hard.  I think it was pretty good sized for my age, it being probably nearly as large as it is now.  Holding, squeezing, pointing it all around.  I was laying on my back on the couch.  If I'd let go, my dick would flop down hard on my stomach, sending a shot of pleasure through me.

Soon, though, the play graduated into stroking it with my hand.  I had soft cloth that I'd use to stroke it.  It was nicer than a bare hand because it would allow me to slide it up and down my penis instead of pulling the skin like dry jerking on my circumcised cock.  I began to work that cloth tube up and down.  Damn, that felt nice!  All my life I've been able to jack my cock for hours before cumming.  It took me about 30 minutes or more - pretty good for first time - to reach a point where the feeling was really intense.  A lot of guys describe their first orgasm as beginning with an intense sensation like they are going to pee.  I don't remember that.  I remember that I was just stroking steadily. As I pleasured my cock, it unexpectedly got beyond rock hard.  It swelled so that I thought it might split open.  Then it began jerking hard and pumping a watery white fluid.  It seemed that went on for minutes while the cum spurted and flowed onto my crotch and belly, soaking the pajama bottoms and shirt.  

I didn't know what to think!  It caught me completely by surprise.  I thought that I had, by jacking my penis, somehow made my pee turn white or something.  But, damn, it had felt good.  I had to get out of those pajamas, rinse them out and change.  Fortunately, no questions were asked about why I had changed during the day when the folks got home.  After that, though, I came to realize what had happened.  I wanted more of those feelings, so jacked about every day after that.