MY FIRST ORGASM

It was July and I was 13years old. For the past 6 months, I started getting attracted to girls. I found their chests, especially, really fascinating. In class, I couldn’t focus on the teacher, but instead looked across the classroom to gaze at my classmates developing breasts. Often, I would strain to look through their translucent blouses to see their bra strap. How I wanted to reach and cup those breasts in my hands. But I was restrained.
About three weeks leading up to the faithful day of my first orgasm, I started getting erections. This would occur quite suddenly during the day when I was looking and fantasizing about my classmates breasts. First, the erections were fleeting. I would get an erection and it would go away just as quickly as it came on. But with time, the erections became stronger and lasted longer. The last couple of times, my erections lasted an hour before it disappeared. It was very uncomfortable for me, having the swelling in my pants. It was also a little painful as my cock was very sensitive, and this made it difficult for me to walk.
Twice in two weeks I had to skip PE, because of my erections. The girls would get changed into their PE kit, which was t-shirt and shorts. The t-shirts hugged their bodies and made their boobs look more pronounced then when they were hidden behind their loose fitting blouses. The girl’s legs coming out of their shorts made me fantasize even more about what valuable treasure lay hidden just a few inches up those shorts, between their legs. I had already seen my first porn magazine and was well acquainted with what lay there.
On the night of my first orgasm, I went to bed as usual. Then in the middle of the night I woke up with a huge erection in my pants. This time the swelling was different. It didn’t feel that the erection was going to go away. I reached down my pyjamas and felt my cock. It was hard, as hard as it could be. I had never felt my cock to be this hard before. I was a little worried. I then let go of my cock and started playing with my pubic hair. I didn’t have much pubic hair at this stage as it had only begun appearing a couple of months prior. The more I played with my pubic hair, the harder the erection felt.
Not knowing what to expect, I thought that the best thing to do was to fall asleep. So I turned to my side, and as I did, my cock rubbed against my pyjamas and it felt good. I hugged my pillow between my legs and every movement of the pillow felt really nice. I tossed and turned so I could get that nice feeling down in my crotch.
After about five minutes of tossing and turning, I got the feeling that I was going to urinate. I tried to get up to go to the toilet, but the feeling of urinating was coming fast and furiously. I knew I was not going to make it to the toilet, so I got back in bed and wait for the inevitable bed wetting to follow.
Then it came. Or more precisely, I came. With a huge surge, my first sperm roared out of my cock, uncontrolled. My cock convulsed in waves, spitting out sperm at high pressure like water through a hose. I lay there enjoying the feeling I from ejaculating. My entire groin area was highly sensitive. It felt like electricity going through the entire sexual area of my torso. Finally, after about 15 convulsions, the sperm stopped flowing, but my cock continued to spasm a little more. Then gradually the sensitive feeling slowly vanished, leaving my pyjamas completely wet and my cock, balls, pubic hair and thighs covered with hot sticky sperm. Some of my sperm had run down my balls and formed a small puddle that wet the bed. What a mess!
I next pt my hands down my pants and tried to hold my sticky cock, but it felt very sensitive, so I rubbed some of the sperm from my balls and smelled it. It had a distinctive smell. With my pyjamas thoroughly soaked with sperm, I could not walk to the bathroom to clean myself, so I just lay there thinking about the experience I just had.
I thought back to the porn magazines I had read and recalled seeing the male actors stroking their fully erect penises. I thought that this might be the way of stopping the orgasm. I also pictured the girls in the porn magazines, with their big breasts and legs spread apart revealing their most prised possession. As I fantasised, 20 minutes later, I had another erection. It was as big as the first. I tried to stop the erection by holding my cock in my hand. This did not work. As I tried various ways of gripping my cock, the rubbing action proved to be the most sensitive. So I gripped my cock with my hands and started stroking my self like in the porn magazines. It felt natural and right. A few minutes later, I felt another orgasm approaching. This time I knew what to expect, so I continued stroking myself until I came all over inside my pyjamas again. Once again I had ejaculated a huge load of sperm all over myself.
That night I came one more time abut two hours later. When I woke up the next morning, my entire pyjamas was encrusted in sperm which had dried overnight.
Now I had had my first orgasm and discovered how to masturbate myself, I spent many days and nights playing with myself. The school toilet was a sexual sanctuary. I soon discovered that I was not the only one who frequented the toilet to masturbate, but many of my schoolmates did the same. We soon discovered that group masturbation was even more erotic. We would gather in the toilet, lock the door and have masturbating competitions. Someone would bring a porn magazines and we would compete amongst ourselves to see who could squirt the furthest. Often the looser would have to masturbate the rest of the boys in turn. Because it was so erotic, loosing wasn’t too bad. This led to experimenting with oral sex amongst the boys, and eventually to prostitutes a couple of years later.