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Finding my Way. [part 1 of 2]
By: Knob-Out (knob-out@hotmail.co.uk)Finding my Way
This story may seem naïve to some or most people but if you’re honest with yourselves and remember when you first found out how your body worked then you may just relate to some of it.
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My name is Ken and I had been obsessed with sex for as long as I could remember. I started to get my first sexually related erections at around 10 to 11 years old. I remember playing on a building site with my friend.
We were climbing up scaffold poles when I started to get this weird feeling in my groin and my cock began to grow hard. As I slid up and down the steel pole I suddenly had this massive euphoric burst of pleasure shoot from my groin through my whole body. The feeling was so intense I almost fell off the scaffolding to the ground twenty feet below.
I mentioned this to my friend who said he had had the same feelings a week or so before and he couldn’t explain it either.
I have to add here that my parents were not what one would call open for advice when it came to sex in the sixties.
My mother in particular was and still is very Victorian in her views and the mention of sex in my household was a no go area even though I was number two of four ch**ren.
Anyway I digress. These feelings occurred more and more and I tried to replicate them by hanging from the edge of my tall wooden wardrobe and sliding my cock up and down its edge until the feelings hit me in the head again.
About a week or so after the first ‘happening’ I was sliding up and down the wardrobe when the now familiar feelings crashed through my groin but oh my God I wet myself at the same time.
I fell to the carpet and dropped my underpants but couldn’t explain what I saw. There in my very sparse fine fluffy pubic hair was this awful white mess, not urine at all. I remember I was scared to death, I thought something bad had happened to me in some way but then realised that instead of being in pain from some type of injury I was heady with a type of pleasure instead.
I cleaned myself up and wandered around for the rest of the day trying to work out what had happened.
I wondered if my friend felt the same but didn’t feel I could ask him so I worried by myself.
A couple of days later I hit the wardrobe again and again this white sticky mess spewed everywhere but each time it was related to the feelings I was getting through my groin so I changed my tactics.
The next time I humped the wardrobe I did it naked and watched my cock as the tightening in my groin approached. Just as the burst of pleasure hit me I saw this white gunge fly out of the end of my cock all over the side of the wardrobe and onto the floor. I was amazed at what happened but happy as Larry that it I had seen it where it had come from.
That’s when I realised I could use my hand rather than hump my rickety old wardrobe that was close to collapsing under the strain. I soon learned to have the toilet paper handy at all times and would masturbate two or three times a day when possible and always do it last thing at night and first thing in the morning.
I began to take an interest in the opposite sex and would ogle the scantily dressed women in the underwear category of my mother’s home shopping catalogue to see if I could see any pubic hair showing. If I could out would come my cock and I would slap my meat until I cum yet again.
I would take my older sisters knickers from the drier and slip them on then masturbate again. Now and again I would cum too quick and make a mess inside them which resulted in me having to throw them away. I don’t think my sister ever worked out why her knickers kept disappearing.
It was around this time when another friend of mine gave me a book all about the Marquis de Sade; a revelation as far as I was concerned.
This book showed me parts of a woman’s anatomy I had dreamt off but never seen in detail. The descriptions and executions of this mans work made a deep impression on me at that time and it was only in later years I realised how degrading this had been to the females he came into contact with.
It was true to say of course with having an elder sister I did get the odd flash of tit here and there but as for anything else no chance.
After reading this book I found another pleasure which to this day still intrigues me, my anus. I know this sounds awful to some of you but I doubt there are not many of you adults out there who have not at some time or other toyed with your backside and still do.
The thought of having anal sex with some gorgeous wench is still right up there in the lecherous thoughts of most guys I bet so don’t poo poo the idea straight off. (Sorry bad choice of words there, ha ha!)
I began to enjoy the feeling of something in my backside. This would be anything from a pencil to a hairbrush handle and the erection and wanking that followed would be stupendous. I became obsessed with this form of masturbation until one day I had bit of a scare.
I had pushed a thick smooth pen up my backside, got dressed and went for a walk round the block just to see what it would feel like. Now normally I could feel the end of the said article just nudging the material of my underpants but I noticed that after a short while this feeling changed.
I walked home a bit quicker than I had left and went straight upstairs to my room. I dropped my pants and shock horror the pen had disappeared out of view. I was getting worried and sweating profusely as I tried to get the pen out again.
It took two hours of painful probing; squeezing and sweating until I finally managed to ease it from the confines of my anal track. That was the last time anything went in there without it being secured by something on the outside.
Years passed and my sexual awareness and understanding improved. I had a couple of girlfriends which resulted in clumsy fumbling on my part. One such girl named Wendy was the daughter of a local businessman. She went to a catholic school run by strict nuns who thought nothing of caning the girls if they got out of line.
She was basically a spoilt ch** and had everything money could buy including a drum set in her very large bedroom. I called round to see her one afternoon when her parents were away for the weekend and she was being looked after by her elder brother who just happened to be stoned out of his head in his own room. first time lez stories
I was sitting on the sofa with Wendy when I started to kiss her. As she kissed me back my hands wandered down to her breasts which all in all were quite a size for a small girl.
I squeezed and rolled them round in my hand and my cock went rigid in an instant. I slipped my hand beneath her top and pulled her soft bra down letting her bare flesh meet my trembling hand. God I was in heaven. I had only dreamed of this up until now.
After a while I let her tits alone and moved my hand beneath her short plaid skirt and followed the contours of her thighs until my fingers found her crotch. It was red hot and felt damp but I had no idea what that meant at that time.
She parted her legs a little for me so I could ease my hand inside her knickers and to my delight my fingers found her soft pubic hair. I pushed my fingers a little further and found her slit which my fingers delved into.
She was very moist and jumped each time my slippery fingers found her clit. I soon found out that if I rubbed her pussy in the right place she would gasp for breath and moan.
All this time she took great delight in massaging what her small hand had found in my trousers.
I continued playing with her until she made a loud continuous moan and went quite rigid.
I thought I’d hurt her in some way but after a short while she opened her eyes and kissed me very hard.
Seconds later I cum in my underwear making an uncomfortable mess. Later that same day, after a lot of persuading I managed to get her to take her knickers off and lay on the bed.
I got between her legs and opened them up pushing her skirt up across her stomach. I was astonished at hat I saw. Her pussy was quite small and covered in a thin fine down of soft pubes which did little to hide her pink labia.
I dipped my head to her crotch and could smell her odour as she parted her legs further for me. I could see moisture on her lips and used my fingers to spread it along her slit which had begun to part on its own accord.
I pushed a finger inside her pussy and she groaned at me. Be careful Ken please this is my first time.
She asked. I nodded a yes. I pushed my finger inside her pussy as far as it would go then with drew it again. A second followed the first. No more Ken no more. She told me and I obliged.
I pumped her pussy with a regular rhythm as I slid my tongue along her crack savouring a females juices for the first time. I was ecstatic. She tasted sweet and sour together but altogether intoxicating.
This time I cum without any help other than to press myself against the mattress and as I did so she moaned loudly again and then went rigid as before but this time she went bright red in the face as well.
I noticed afterwards her pussy had become not just damp but was in fact soaked with juices which I assumed was the result of my fumblings.
It was only a few days after this that the family decided to move and I never had the chance to repeat my ministrations.
I took several girls out and the farthest I ever got with any of them was the groping of their tits in the back row of the pictures which was okay I suppose but didn’t satisfy my craving by a long way.
One other girl was Janice. Now she had the figure her mother had, great big tits and a little waist. Given a chance I think I’d rather have had the mother but beggars can’t be choosers they say.
Janice was 18 and just loved cock. She was the first girl to give me head and I just loved it. We went to the pictures to see a late showing of a very explicit sex film. As we watched it her breathing got heavier and she kept shifting in her seat as though she was uncomfortable. Her hands would wander to my lap and intentionally or not would be roving across my hard cock tapping, squeezing etc.
We left the pictures in the very early hours and was making our way home discussing the film when she asked, Did you like the bit where she put his cock in her mouth? Oh yeah I bet that was nice. I replied.
Would you like me to do that for you? She asked, What are you serious?
I replied, Oh yeah. She said and proceeded to unzip my flies.
She managed to get my cock out into the open and dropped her mouth over my helmet. She gripped my shaft with her hand as she sucked my cock just like the girl had done in the film trouble was it only took a short while before I started to cum.
I’m going to cum Janice look out. I told her but she never wavered and kept right on sucking and apart from a few dribbles swallowed all my cum straight down her lovely throat.
Jesus Janice that was fantastic. I told her. I thought you’d like it but you had much more cum than I thought, bloody hell I’m feeling really randy tonight. She said and pulled up her dress, shoved her hand inside her knickers and masturbated right there in front of me.
Mind blowing that’s all I can say. I nearly crashed the car because I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
Once back to hers we entered her bedroom and continued our fumblings. She got my cock out again and gave me head whilst I explored her pussy to the full. She had no qualms about dropping her knickers and openly lay down in front of me with her legs spread wide so I could finger fuck her.
It was the first time I managed to grab a handful of pussy which looked like the real thing i.e. covered in a full head of hair, after all Wendy’s had only been fluffy down by comparison. first time sec stories
She was so wet already as well and every time I pushed my two fingers deep inside her hole she moaned and wriggled her arse about on the bed making the operation difficult at times.
The faster I fingered her the more she moaned and groaned until she suddenly lifted her mouth from my cock and said in a low hoarse voice, Fuck me, fuck me fuck me. Then went all stiff slamming her legs together trapping my fingers in the confines of her pussy hole.
A short while later she went back to sucking my cock then ten minutes later I cum again. I did warn her this time again but again she took no heed and drank whatever I gave her. I pumped another load of cum inside her mouth and she didn’t spill a drop which I found out later was not something all girls liked to do.
I wanted to take things further and have full sex but she wouldn’t let me and after we got dressed she showed me the door and I left for home.
That was the last time I went out with her because she found someone with a flashy sports car so I had to wait another six months until I met Jean, my mates mother who was my first proper fuck.
Copyright 2.1.2008 knob-out@hotmail .co.uk
