Where it happened: neighborhood
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
At the time this event happened I was truly naive about sexuality and human reproduction. I hadn’t any real understanding about how women became pregnant, or what use my penis was beyond peeing. Neither had I ever heard the words queer, or fag, I simply had no sexual knowledge at all. One day all that changed. My best friend came to me one summer morning and told me he had something to show me. He was a little older than me and was always the leader in whatever mischief we got into. He lead me off into the grassy fields at the edge of our subdivision. After I’d asked him several times what he was so excited about he had us stop and sit in the grass. Here we were hidden from everything but the summer sky. He then told me he could make my dick get hard and then squirt sperm just like when grown-ups made babies. I said he was full of it, and he said he’d prove it. With a grin on his face he pulled down his jeans and underwear and lay down. I noticed his dick was somewhat stiff, it looked really big too. He said to just watch and he began to stroke his penis up and down. Soon his dick was even bigger, and not long after that he told me to watch closely because he was going to shoot. Out of the end of his penis shot gobs and gobs of milky white semen. I was astounded. After he stopped squirting he lay there with a smile on his face and asked me if I wanted to try it. I said sure, but I didn’t know how to do it. He told me to pull down my pants and lie down like he had done. He got done buckling his pants back on and lay down next to me and grasped my penis. At first I was soft and I didn’t think I could do it like he did. With a little squeezing and stroking by him my dick soon became quite stiff. Even though it was still not as big as his had been, it was already bigger and harder than I’d ever seen it. I was amazed my body could do that! He began stroking me with a firm and regular grip and Before long I began to feel something amazing building within me. The feeling grew, and grew, and all the while my buddy was grinning at me and pumping my penis. The feeling built until I reached a blinding orgasm, and I felt my penis pumping out spurts of semen onto my friend’s hand. After I came I lay there looking up into the blue sky for a few seconds and I felt like I was in contact with God somehow. My buddy was smugly pleased with my astonishment, and he spent the rest of the morning explaining to me all about sex and reproduction. I never thought to ask where he had learned all this new-found information. We repeated the scenario the following two days with him bringing me to orgasm in the fields. After that he refused to do it anymore even though I asked him to. It wasn’t until I was in my twenties that I began to really consider my “first time” and how it might have affected me. I began to struggle with my sexuality, and after some turmoil and time I have come to consider myself about 20% bisexual. Today I am quite happily and faithfully married to a woman I still enjoy sex with after 30 years of marriage. I’ve never been sure about the wisdom of telling her about my past, so I haven’t.
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