Date: Thu, 20 Aug 2020 11:55:03 +0000 (UTC)
From: apolmaz94@yahoo.com
Subject: DISCOVERING MY FAVOURITE HOBBY PART 1

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.

If you want to write me, feel free to do it at apolmaz94@yahoo.com

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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