Date: Tue, 20 Dec 2022 19:18:48 -0500 From: Jude Beatle Subject: Timothy's Puberty Journey Hello, Nifty readers! Please note that this story is entirely a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and situations are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons living or dead - is purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission. Feedback, comments, questions, and suggestions are completely welcome. Please email jbeatle43@gmail.com and I will respond as soon as possible. If you would like to remain anonymous and yet still show your appreciation for my work, feel free to donate/tip to my Cashapp - $bookishbatcave Don't forget to donate to nifty too! If you are under eighteen years of age, or live in an area where reading this is not allowed, please do not read. * * * * * * * * * * * The school bus was all a tizzy when eleven year-old Timothy got on that afternoon. Timothy was a shy boy. He had chestnut brown hair, chocolate-brown eyes, and had sun-kissed skin. He didn't have many friends, and his only sibling was a brother five years older than him. So today, like all the other days, Timothy was by himself as he made his way down the aisle to take a seat in the way back. As he walked to his seat, Timothy could hear the other boys on the bus talking excitedly about what they had learned in school today. For today was the day that all the sixth grade boys had learned about puberty. While some of the boys knew about things from their older brothers, or their fathers, Timothy had not a single clue about anything that the teacher had talked to them about. Timothy was not close to his older brother because there was a five year age difference between the two of them. And Timothy's father was much too busy dealing with work than to sit him down and discuss the birds and the bees. The one thing that Timothy had found most interesting to learn was something called masturbation. He had overheard a couple of his male peers talking about how they love to do it whenever they have some time alone. They said it feels so good. Some of them said they could shoot cum, while a few others said they were only shooting blanks. Timothy was curious as to which he would do if he decided to masturbate. As luck would have it, when Timothy got home, he discovered that his dad was still at work and his older brother had football practice. Their mom was no longer in the picture, which meant Timothy was home alone! Timothy couldn't believe his luck and immediately ran into his bedroom and locked the door. He stripped out of his shirt, jeans, socks and tighty-whities. He flopped down on his bed stark naked and laid there with a smile on his face. He remembered the teacher talked about gently rubbing the penis up and down to stimulate it so that's what Timothy decided he would do. He was thankful he was home alone because that very first stroke on his little flaccid penis caused Timothy to gasp out loud. He had never felt anything like it! The underside of his penis was so sensitive to the touch. Timothy cupped his hand around his penis and watched it suddenly begin to grow. Timothy's eyes went wide as he watched his little 2.5 inch flaccid penis grow into a fully hard 3.5 inch penis. Timothy had only started puberty a few weeks ago, and so while his dick was nowhere near large just yet, it was already 5 inches thick! His small hand couldn't even wrap fully around his erection! Oh, and he was also circumcised. By the time Timothy would finish with puberty, he would be 7 inches hard and 6.5 inches thick. The second stroke sent Timothy crying out again. His feet twitched and his eyes rolled back. He realized it felt even better to rub it when it was hard. So he decided to rub it again. And then again. And then again. Pretty soon, Timothy was rubbing his penis at a pace that had him constantly moaning. Timothy's eyes kept alternating from looking at his erect penis in his hand and at the back of his head because the pleasure would send them rolling. His yet to change voice was still high-pitched and he kept saying, "Oh my God!" and "This feels amaaaaaaazing!" It was about seven minutes after Timothy had started to full-on masturbate that he began to feel something. A warmth began to spread through his body. He started to feel tingly in his legs and the tingles spread to his small balls. Timothy's mouth was set in a wide "O" as he started to feel even better than ever. The warmth took over his whole body as his hand started to stroke even faster. And then - Timothy discovered what it meant to have an orgasm. His whole body went rigid. His legs spread out so wide that his feet were hanging off either side of the bed. His toes spread and pointed as the rest of his body locked up. Timothy's eyes stuck rolled back in his head as the warmth crescendoed in his body and was replaced with a huge sense of relief. The tingles in his balls suddenly shot up through his cock and Timothy cried out, stuttering at the top of his lungs, "I-I th-think I am ha-ha-having an org-g-g-g-asm!" And then he ejaculated for the very first time. Little Timothy was certainly not shooting blanks, that's for damn sure! The first cum shot out of Timothy's penis fast and hard. It went sailing over his head and landed with a loud splat on the window behind his bed. And even though Timothy's eyes were rolled back, he knew from the sound that his cumshot was going to be epic. He yelled, "Oh shit!" in surprise. The second shot came flying out two seconds after the first one went splat, and this one packed even more of a punch. It hit the window too and started to drip down to join the first splat. The third shot followed two seconds after the second and also hit the window. While these shots were splatting, Timothy found himself still frozen in a locked-up, toe-pointing, eye-rolling position as his hand was a blur on his cock. The fourth shot landed right in Timothy's mouth as it was still forming an "O". Timothy had no choice but to swallow it before the fifth one also landed in his mouth. The sixth shot hit Timothy's chest and the seventh hit his stomach. The eighth and ninth shots oozed out. And then, just when Timothy thought he was done cumming, the tenth and final shot flew out of his penis, straight up into the air and reaching the ceiling. Timothy let out an erotic moan as he took his hand off his cock and his eyes rolled back to their natural place and he could see just how much of a mess he made. He grinned at the sight and knew right then and there that this would not be the last time that he would masturbate. In fact, Timothy would go on to do it every time that he was home alone, which was a good thing considering how loud he was every single time he came, and how much of a mess he would always make. Timothy would always shoot no less than ten huge shots that would hit his window, the ceiling, his face, the bedroom wall, and the floor. His body would forever lock up, his legs would always spread wide and his toes would always point. Timothy tried to get his eyes to stop rolling back so he could watch himself shoot, but it never worked. His eyes always rolled back. So Timothy had to start filming himself with his cell phone camera. When he would watch the videos back, he would get hard again and have to stick a sock in his mouth so that he could jerk off before bed to his videos. Meanwhile, across the street on that very first day that Timothy masturbated, his neighbor, Mr. Burton, had been sitting on the porch, enjoying the sunshine. He happened to look over at Timothy' house seconds before Timothy started to ejaculate and got to be the first to bear witness to Timothy's epic cum shows. Mr. Burton couldn't believe his eyes when he saw something white splat on Timothy's window several times in a row. The first shot, he wasn't sure what it was, but the next couple had him realizing that Timothy had just discovered jerking off. Mr. Burton immediately got rock hard and ran inside to take care of his eight-inch erection. Mr. Burton would then go on to watch Timothy masturbate every day after school - but that's another story! As is the story of Timothy's dad discovering Timothy is now a masturbator!