| Here is my short story about my first cum.I was 12 years old,my father worked on the farm and he has a fox terrier gun dog.I don't remember how on earth i decided to try this but it worked very well and i have carried it on for years.I'm now in my mid fifties.I can remember painting my erect cock with golden syrup,and showed it to Dads dog who took an immediate Liking (licking....hehe) to my cock.and started lapping away for all it was worth.The feeling was nothing like i had ever felt before in my young life.
I was alarmed at the strange feeling that was developing inside my lower regions.It got more and more intense and thought my cock was about to explode.Well thats just what it did......all over the dogs face.What was all this translusant stick stuff that i have just exuded??
Well thats in the past,now i know why so many people own dogs.Well perhaps not all of them eh...hehe
So can you remember your first cum???.
Dave |
So I met him as arranged. He sat down and got his cock out of his trousers - he was circumcised like me – and started rubbing it. I’d seen his soft cock in the dormitory but not fully hard as it was now. He suggested that I got mine out, but there were some other boys not far away so I didn’t want to . He said he’d show what happened anyhow so for the next few minutes he sat there rubbing away at himself with me looking on fascinated.
Eventually he said ‘ I’m getting the feeling’; suddenly he slowed his rubbing and his cock was jerking in his hand, and a pool of clearish sticky liquid came out of his cock.
The following day being Sunday we were allowed to go for walks out of the school grounds. My new friend suggested we went for a walk together and we went down to the woods near the railway line. He suggested that since there was no-one about he’d like to see my cock properly. So we both took our trousers and pants down and played with one another. I was really excited by this time and when I pulled down my pants my cock was fully stiff – I hadn’t realised before how big it got. His was equally hard. I’d never played with another boy’s cock before and it felt really funny when he started rubbing mine. And of course we inspected and compared our organs – as I’ve said we were both circumcised, but my penis was definitely larger than his and I had rather more hair.
I had this idea of rubbing our bodies together – I really enjoyed that but my friend wanted to get on with what he called 'having a good rub’together. He was half sitting on a branch – I was standing almost in front of him. Suddenly he noticed a large drop of clear juice at the end of my penis and asked me if I had come. I told him I didn’t thinks so as, although I was really enjoying rubbing my cock while I watched him rubbing his, I hadn’t yet had anything like what he described as his feeling. But suddenly I started to get this really powerful urgent feeling between my legs - I’d just about told him I thought I was getting the feeling when suddenly I started coming for the first time ever – my penis absolutely throbbed with the best feeling I’d ever had and great spurts of white juice came out. It went all over my friend’s thigh and some had even gone on his forearm. My friend was quite impressed that I could make ‘proper white stuff ‘ as he put it. And on subsequent occasions I found I had another talent – I could spunk up more than once – in fact I could manage two or three times in the time it took him to come once. And my ‘reputation’ as a spunker meant that all of a sudden I got lots of invites from other lads to masturbate with them.
One night I decided to keep on rubbing it for longer when I orgasmed suddenly and shot out several thick white ropes.
I became obsessed with this and would nightly get hard and then get the hood as far back as I could,...it hurt when it 'cut' into my glans but the 'hurt' was very thrilling for some reason!
One night the obvious happened,...the thrilling sensation suddenly built up to a massive surge of pure excitement and a body twisting pleasure that had me gasping and semi-concious!......I was 'hooked'...for life!
It was another couple of years until I could shoot semen, by which time I knew what it was all about, and my foreskin had long been sliding up and down my erection.