I've been receiving a lot of emails from my first story in Nifty, MY CATHOLIC STRAIGHT BEST FRIEND https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/college/catholic-straight-best-friend, which was a true story between me and a friend. I've decided to write more true stories about me and this is how I discovered sex from the first jerk off until I lost my virginity, I hope you enjoy it.
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DISCOVERING MY FAVOURITE HOBBY
PART 1 – SELF PLEASURE
I grew up as an only child in a catholic family and studied in a catholic school. That meant everything around sex was bad and forbidden. But being an only child meant that I couldn't ask anyone, apart from my parents, about sex and my body. Also, the relationship between my father and me was very distant, so the only person older than me which I could talk to was my mother.
When I was 10 my mother gave me "the talk" which basically was: you are going to note changes in your body and sex is bad until you're married. I only had a few boners and didn't have started to grow hair anywhere. Also, I didn't feel attracted to girls, never have, so I didn't get what was she talking about.
We have a house where we go every weekend and every holyday on the countryside. It's a big house with enough space for my grandparents, uncles and cousins, although most of the times were just my parents and me because my mother is the owner.
I was 11 and we were in that house because there were some workers fixing the floor. I went to my bedroom and started playing a soccer videogame while my parents were talking with the workers. I didn't like sports, but my uncle gave me that as birthday present and it was the only one I got there because I took the others to our other house and forgot the playstation.
So I was there, playing that game and I suddenly felt strange. I started to look at the players in the videogame and started to feel warm inside. With that warm sensation and the visual stimulation I started to feel my own dick growing and pressing against my jeans.
I unzipped my jeans and pulled down the waistband of my briefs and my boner came out. It wasn't a monster dick since I was 11, it was probably like 2.5-3 inches but I was amazed by it. Of course I had hard-ons before, but I've never seen them before. I felt big and powerful.
I touched it with my fingertips without knowing what to expect of the feeling and maybe scared from the stories I've been told about touching yourself and hell at school and in the church. The feeling was strong even though I was touching it softly and with fear.
I started to touch my foreskin and it was electrifying. I pulled it down and watched the head of my penis. It wasn't as purple as it used to be, it was redder. I touched the head and it was the strongest sensation I've ever had. It was amazingly pleasant, so much pleasant that it was painful.
Suddenly I heard my parents coming from the hallway so I just put my boner inside my briefs and zipped my jeans again.
A couple of weeks later the school year had just started and we didn't have any homework for the weekend. On Saturday morning I woke up at 9 am, had breakfast, and was laying on the couch watching TV. My parent went to watch a soccer match with my uncle and my mother left to do some shopping, so I was home alone watching TV.
I was looking for something to watch, we didn't have many channels at that house because my parents didn't want to pay for it at a house were we are no living most of the time. That meant there was no kids channels and I had to find something else.
Finally, I found a shark documentary and thought "cool, sharks", so I just started watching it.
At one point the crew of the ship started to get ready to swim with sharks. They were all men and they showed their shirtless body. Watching it I started to feel that warm sensation followed by a hardening of my boy stick.
I pulled down the bottom of my pajamas and my briefs and I watched my hard meat standing in the air. It was an amazing view I thought, probably getting horny just by watching my own dick. I hadn't started to grow pubic hair so it was just my smooth boy skin around my dick, it helped to make it look bigger.
I started touching it and rolling it between my hands. The sensation was great, but not as great as when I touched my head, I thought.
So I just pulled my foreskin down and touched my dick head. The sensation was great but the pleasure was too strong to handle it.
I wanted to feel the pleasure but that was too much, so I pulled up my foreskin and pressed the head through it. It was the perfect sensation, strong but not too much.
So I started pressing int and making some movements up and down. The sensation was so great I forgot about the TV.
I did it for about 10-15 minutes, but I was so lost on the feeling that it could have been more.
Suddenly I felt a strange sensation, like if was going to pee, but it wasn't exactly it. It was strange so I stopped, but I thought: if it was feeling good, why to stop now? So I decided to keep going and watch what happens.
I returned to the up and down movements and started to increase the spend and the strength of the strokes. The previous sensation returned but I didn't stop this time.
Everything stopped. I couldn't breath. My whole muscles tensed without being able to control my body. I only could shout some soft high-pitched moans. And then my dick started to pulse. The first two pulses were dry, but then a clear and dense liquid went out of my peehole.
I stayed there trying to take my normal breath back. I was amazed about the strong sensation I have just experienced. I looked at the liquid and took some with my fingers. I played with it trying to figure why it was transparent and not white (we used to make jokes at school about jerking off and most of them included the "white stuff"). I was attracted by the smell of it and I thought about tasting it but then I imagined myself peeing and discarded the idea thinking it was gross.
I wen to the bathroom and washed myself. I was feeling dirty inside and also guilty because of the stories I've heard at school and I thought: why a thing sooo good is bad?
END OF PART 1
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