My first ever orgasm
Like most boys my age at the time, early 70's, my first exposure to "porn" was the lingerie section of the Sears catalog. I would spend a lot of time looking at the bras and panties.
One day when I was about 12, I was home alone and naked, even back then I preferred wearing nothing when I was alone. I was looking at some panties and my cock slid across my thigh. When it did, it sent a tingle through my groin so I decided to rub it across it some more. I had never touched my cock before except to pee. I loved the way the skin on skin felt. I continued rubbing it like that while looking at the panties and bras, wondering what kind Jolene wore. She was the girl next door that I had a crush on.
As I kept rubbing my cock and thigh together, the tingling started to get stronger. This just made me go faster and harder. The friction between them felt amazing. All of a sudden, my whole body started to spasm. As if on their own, my hips started bucking up and down. I kept rubbing until the feeling passed. I had never felt anything like that in my life. I had no idea what an orgasm was at the time, but I had just had my first one, and I loved it! Because I was so young, it was a dry one, but I knew that I would continue to do what I just did for the rest of my life.
I continued masterbating every chance I got. Whenever I was home alone, I'd get naked, pull out the Sears catalog, and start rubbing my cock against my leg.
One day, I was rubbing away like normal. Looking at panties, thinking about Jolene, enjoying the feeling and anticipating the spasm. As usual, I could feel the sensation start to build. I began rubbing harder and faster. Wanting, needing, that wonderful feeling.
I was close, so ready for it. As my body began to shudder, something different happened this time. As my cock twitched under my hand, it began spurting out a warm white fluid. I had no idea what it was but there was no way I was stopping till the orgasm was done.
Once the feeling was gone, I quickly got up and cleaned everything up. I was so scared something was wrong, but who could I tell? I swore I would never do anything like that again. But, as we all know, the urge is too strong. It took a while, but I had to feel that feeling again. From that point on, I was ready for the cum, even looking forward to it.
To this day, I can't look at a lingerie ad without thinking back to that first time and smiling a little.
One day when I was about 12, I was home alone and naked, even back then I preferred wearing nothing when I was alone. I was looking at some panties and my cock slid across my thigh. When it did, it sent a tingle through my groin so I decided to rub it across it some more. I had never touched my cock before except to pee. I loved the way the skin on skin felt. I continued rubbing it like that while looking at the panties and bras, wondering what kind Jolene wore. She was the girl next door that I had a crush on.
As I kept rubbing my cock and thigh together, the tingling started to get stronger. This just made me go faster and harder. The friction between them felt amazing. All of a sudden, my whole body started to spasm. As if on their own, my hips started bucking up and down. I kept rubbing until the feeling passed. I had never felt anything like that in my life. I had no idea what an orgasm was at the time, but I had just had my first one, and I loved it! Because I was so young, it was a dry one, but I knew that I would continue to do what I just did for the rest of my life.
I continued masterbating every chance I got. Whenever I was home alone, I'd get naked, pull out the Sears catalog, and start rubbing my cock against my leg.
One day, I was rubbing away like normal. Looking at panties, thinking about Jolene, enjoying the feeling and anticipating the spasm. As usual, I could feel the sensation start to build. I began rubbing harder and faster. Wanting, needing, that wonderful feeling.
I was close, so ready for it. As my body began to shudder, something different happened this time. As my cock twitched under my hand, it began spurting out a warm white fluid. I had no idea what it was but there was no way I was stopping till the orgasm was done.
Once the feeling was gone, I quickly got up and cleaned everything up. I was so scared something was wrong, but who could I tell? I swore I would never do anything like that again. But, as we all know, the urge is too strong. It took a while, but I had to feel that feeling again. From that point on, I was ready for the cum, even looking forward to it.
To this day, I can't look at a lingerie ad without thinking back to that first time and smiling a little.
5 years ago
