Where it happened: my bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I’m not sure if this counts as a first time or not but it is still about a first sexual experience so it kind of counts anyway. Basically it was one of the most erotic things that ever happened to me and even today I get turned on just by thinking about it.
I should start by explaining that I was fairly normal in every way at school but probably a bit more shy and quiet than average. I was very studious all through school and since it was an all girls school there weren’t any boys around to distract us too much. Some of the girls were always talking about boys but I didn’t hang around with them so my friends and I had absolutely no sexual experience at all and we barely brought up the topic.
I was happy just keeping to myself and I cared very little about boys and scarcely thought about sex. I was somewhat of a late developer and only developed breasts a few months before I turned sixteen. It was only really about then that I began to have any sexual thoughts at all.
But a few weeks before my seventeenth birthday it all changed in a big hurry. Some of my friends had boyfriends by then and they used to tell me how good kissing was although they never admitted going any further. I started to have a few sleepless nights thinking about what it would be like to kiss a boy. I didn’t really have any one boy in mind. I often thought about Damien who lived in the house behind us. He was nice looking and went to university and he had a nice body from the little I had seen. He was always friendly to me although I didn’t know him very well. His family had only been there for a year.
One day I decided to come home from school early. I had a lot of assignements due and didn’t feel one hundred percent but not sick either. I never skipped class so when I asked if I could go home they just rang my mother to check and then said I could go. I got home about mid afternoon. No-one was home and the whole neighborhood was really quiet at that time of day. I got something to eat and I was going to take a bath while it was so nice and quiet.
When I got to my room I happened to look out the window and saw a movement from the house over the back. I could see Damien in his room. he must have finished classes early. Normally I couldn’t see their house because of some big trees at the back of our place but my dad had trimmed them right back the previous weekend. I watched for a while. His curtain was wide open and I guess he thought no one was home at our house.
I watched for a while and then he took off his shirt. He had a really nice upper body and he was looking in the mirror, not really admiring himself but just looking, like he was checking out what parts of his body he needed to work on. I decided to keep watching. He couldn’t really see me because I was looking through blinds. He had some dumbells and he began to do some weights with them. It was really nice watching the muscles in his back and arms move as he worked out. It was about then that I started to get a little turned on.
After a while he turned around facing my way and did some more exercises. His chest was incredible. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I was really feeling turned on and started to feel my heart pounding. He went out of sight after a while and I decided that I would just have my bath and think about what I saw. Then all of a sudden he came back and he was naked!
My legs went instantly weak and I sat on my bed. He had the most perfect butt, so round and small like a ripe peach. And he had really nice thighs too. He was looking at himself in the mirror. And I really wanted him to turn round do I could see his penis. I had never seen one before except drawings in biology books so I was really curious.
He turned around and I looked at it. It was much longer and thicker than I had expected just kind of dangling between his legs. I felt myself get really wet, much more than I ever had before. I felt hot and I was scarcley breathing. It felt like the most exciting thing that I had ever had happen to me. I think that was about the time I began rubbing myself through my school uniform without even realising I was doing it.
Damien disappeared again but he was back a few seconds later still beautifully naked. He had a magazine and he opened it on his bed and stood looking at it. He went away again and when he returned he had put some sort of oil on his hand. He began to rub it up and down over his cock. I can recall that it made me moan seeing what he was doing.
If someone had told me that I would watch a guy jerking off I wouldn’t have believed them and I would have been disgusted as well but now it was so incredibly erotic watching him. I began to rub my fingers against my underwear…pushing it against my clitoris which I had never really done before.
He kept stroking himself. I loved watching his face and then looking back to his cock which was growing bigger and harder every moment. I was kneeling on my bed with my legs apart and my skirt hitched up rubbing my white cotton undies against my pussy. I was so wet which just made me feel even hornier. It was like a light suddenly went on in my head and I knew I would be doing this a lot more.
Damien was stroking his hard cock faster now. Seeing him with his hand around that big thing was amazing. He was sliding it up and down as he looked at a porno magazine on his bed. I really honestly wished that I was in the room with him. I wanted to touch his beautiful cock.
After a while I began to lose all sense of control and put my hand inside my undies. The feeling of rubbing my clitoris with my fingers was heavenly. As I watched Damien stroking himself faster I realised that he was reaching a climax and that could only mean that he would have to ejaculate. I had no idea what that would be like but I desperately wanted to see it. I think it was the thought of him coming that sent me over the edge.
My first ever orgasm was amazing and scary at the same time because I felt that I had no control and I thought for a second I might have peed myself. Then that glorious feeling took over as I just held my fingers lightly against my sensitive clit. It seemed to last forever and it certainly changed my life forever. Just as my orgasm was over I watched Damien shooting his semen all over the girls in the magazine. Big hot spurts of his beautiful semen was exploding from his cock. He must have shot five or six times and I really wished that it was over me! I had never had anything like a kinky or wild thought before in my life but all of a sudden I had that one.
He went out of view after that and I just slumped on my bed with my hand in my underwear, kind of reliving the moment. That day really did change my life because I became, not exactly obsessed by sex but at least fascinated by it. Even these days I think the biggest turn on is to ask my boyfriend to stand and stroke his cock for me as I masturbate. I love the thought of him coming on me as I orgasm. I think I’m a normal well adjusted woman and I think a lot of it is because I got a sudden education about the male body back when I was sixteen. I’ve had some great, loving relationships since then and lots of great sex.
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