Sexual awakenings (true story)

Temmuz 21, 2021 0 Yazar: admin

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Sexual awakenings (true story)I didn’t have an older brother to give me any pointers when it came to matters of sex. I engaged in banter with my friends but none of it was very instructional. I just went along with it, pretending I understood what was being said. But I was pretty naïve. When I started to get erections I knew what they were but I didn’t know exactly how it all worked. I knew guys put their hard penis inside a girl’s vagina but that was about it. I certainly knew nothing about masturbation. I’d had a couple of wet dreams but I was just as clueless about those as well. I clearly remember the first time I had an orgasm. I was on my bed reading a James Bond book. As usual the picture of the naked girl on the cover had got me a little bit aroused. I was lying on my stomach and had reached a sex scene. My boner duly arrived. Without knowing why, I started to move my hips as I pressed down on the mattress. After a few moments I started to feel ‘funny’. Funny, but bahis firmaları nice. Very nice. I continued thrusting even after the sexy passage in the book ended. The more I moved the nicer it felt. I started to feel a bit light headed and I could feel that my face was flushed. I started breathing heavily. The whole of my being seemed to be centred on my penis. Suddenly I climaxed. The sensation was amazing. My body felt weightless and my head was spinning as spurt after spurt of semen gushed into my briefs. I’d never felt so fantastic. I was trembling as I got off the bed. I lowered my jeans and looked in my underwear to see what had happened. The head of my softening penis was covered in semen and there was a pool of it soaking into my briefs. I had a moment of revelation. So that’s what happens when you have sex! But more importantly, you can do it for yourself! My whole world changed. I couldn’t wait to try it again. In the bathroom I cleaned myself up and washed my underwear. kaçak iddaa Back in my bedroom I sat on the edge of my bed with my jeans pulled down. It didn’t take long for me to get stiff. I wrapped my hand around my penis and started to stroke. I closed my eyes and thought about some of the pretty girls in school. That was the era of girls wearing short skirts as part of their uniform. I loved the way they used to flip in and out under their bottoms as they walked. Before long the same feelings came over me. As I continued to stroke I could feel the pressure build. Then with a final spasm I shot another stream of semen.This quickly became a frequent occurrence. I did it whenever I could. As time went on, I thought of different ways to indulge my new passion; such as doing it in a nice warm bath, or naked out of doors (in another story), or in various rooms in the pub where I had an after school job. In fact, anywhere. I also discovered that I could self- suck. I was kaçak bahis more flexible in those days. I would lie on my back with my feet on the wall. Bit by bit I would work my feet higher, wriggling forward until my shoulders touched the wall. Then I would bring my legs down until my feet were behind my head and lower my cock down to my mouth. I couldn’t believe how good it felt sucking myself. The physical sensations were fantastic. As always with me, the psychological element also played a part. The realisation of what I was doing magnified the excitement. After licking the head, I took as much of the shaft as I could manage in my mouth and started to suck. It felt incredible. I started to wank the root and sucked harder. In moments I felt my impending climax. My cock seemed to swell in my mouth. It jerked and shot my warm spunk straight down my throat. I swallowed and continued to suck. The feeling of my cock pulsating in my mouth and the slightly sour taste of my cum on my tongue was lovely. I stayed in position for what seemed like ages, savouring the emotions that swept over me. I was ecstatic at what I’d done and knew it would be something I would have to enjoy again and again.

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