Where it happened: Bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 1
Category: Straight
I was fifteen at the time, and like most other boys my age, I was very curious about sex. I hadn’t had much experience with it. My parents sheltered me. We never discussed the subject. All I ever heard about it was at school during recess and at lunch.That was about all that kids talked about then. I didn’t have much experience with it, so i pretty much shut up and listened.One day, Bill, an acquaintence of mine, brought a bag of magazines to school. I saw him with the bag and asked him what was in it, but he refused to tell me; he said he’ll show me after school. I couldn’t much concentrate that day, thinking mainly about the contents of that brown, cardboard bag. I thought maybe it was the latest Apogee release, Commander Keen gold. Boy, those Commander Keen games sure were swell. School ended soon enough. I immediately proceeded to Bills locker, at which a crowd of people had assembled. Bill was flipping through a magazine. Being shorter than most people my age, I couldn’t see it.I waited until a few people left and moved in. Pictured was a completely naked woman giving a big black man a blowjob. I had never seen anything like it. A part of me was shocked, but at the same time, a part of me was intensely interested in this. I wondered how that would feel. Would it hurt? Would it feel good? The question confounded me for a few days. That image seemed to be burned into my mind. For days, that’s all I though about. I asked my father about it. Big mistake. He got this weird look on his face. I’d never seen that look. A big vein became visible on his forehead — it was bulging. His face became a bright shade of red. He seemed mad. He just sort of looked at me for a minute. I didn’t know what to make of it. He told me to look out the window. I turned around and did so. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! As soon as I turned, he pulled off his belt and proceeded to pommel my backside. There were welts on my legs for weeks.I didn’t know what to do at this point. I didn’t want to ask other people at school, thinking they’d just laugh at me, or mock my ignorance regarding this kind of thing. I resolved to find out myself.One afternoon, when I returned from school, there was nobody home. I went to the kitchen to have my daily after school snack, and I noticed a piece of paper on the table. It read, “Be back later tonite. Gone shopping, Love Mom & Dad.” I figured that since nobody was home, I’d be able to experiment.I went to my room and locked the door (just in case). I took off all my clothes and sat down on my bed. I wasn’t quite sure what to do, never having done anything like this before. I just sat there and stared at my penis for a while. It seemed to be growing. It felt sort of good too. I tried to exactly recreate in my mind the picture I had seen in Bill’s magazine. My penis grew more. It became very stiff. I bent forward, attempting to take it into my mouth. No dice. It was about 7 inches from my lips.I decided to try something else. I rolled toward the wall. I positioned myself so that I was facing the wall, my naked ass against it, my legs up in the air. I pushed against the bed with my hands and swung my legs back. My penis was a few inches from my lips. I moved my legs farther back. Just.. an.. inch… more… !CRACK! My arms collapsed under me. I fell on my neck, breaking it. I couldn’t move anything.Luckily enough my penis ended up very close lips. I could only take the head into my mouth though. I teased it with my tongue and sucked on the head for a while. Within two minutes, I reached orgasm, spewing semen all over my face and in my mouth. It tasted sort of salty, a bit like snot — not very good!At that point, my neck started hurting really badly, and I couldn’t move anything. I didn’t know what to do. I entered a state of panic. I screamed at the top of my lungs, I cried, I pleaded for anyone to help me. I think some people outside must have heard it. Within minutes, paramedics were ringing the doorbell. I began screaming more frantically than ever. They must have kicked in the front door. They did the same to my bedroom door.”JESUS CHRIST!” exclaimed one of them. Apparently they’d never seen anyone paralyze himself whilst sucking himself to orgasm. Perhaps they were disturbed by the cum dripping down my face and running onto the bed. I don’t know.They didn’t want to move me, fearing they’d injure me further, so they just stood there and stared at me. My parents came running in about an hour later. My father cried. That was the first time I’d seen him cry. I don’t think he was concerned about my injuries, he was most likely embarassed to be my father. It was an especially poignant moment.Anyways, they authorized the paramedics to carry me away. I spent over 6 months in the hospital. They told me i’d never regain use of my arms or legs. I’ll be in a wheelchair for the rest of myself. I guess I can’t do anything about that now.My parents tried to disown me. I guess they were ashamed of me. They weren’t quick to tell people what happened to me when they asked. They’d just tell people I had an accident. Well, their attempt was denied, and I suppose they’re not very happy about that.They locked me in the basement. They bring me food on regular intervals though.
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