First bate

Ever since i was a k** i would enjoy the feeling i would get when i would feel a stiffy. It was the 90s so I would just stare dumbstruck and Baywatch or late night lace-covered round boosems and just enjoy my stiffy getting hard.



Some times I would just pull my PJs under my small balls to let the cocklet fluorish like a flower coming to life, I was almost more aroused about how the foreskin could barely contain the pink grenade within it. Then when I was around 11 I found an old stash of porn magz outside, tightly stacked next to a dumpster. Somebody left them there, probably for future consumption. Even from the covers, the women were much dirtier than the ones i was used to - their breasts would be overflowing, cunts spread,huge veiny cocks would stretch their assholes like a baloon's mouth and cum would drip from their chin like thick gravy with small bubbles of air visible in the mix.



Needless to say I got the familiar tingling in my shorts, so with my heart racing i picked up the mags and dumped them in my school bag. I hid them in an old puzzle box from under my desk and would wait for the night time to come so i could do read them word for word and gaze at the pictures while my pecker would stretch it's eye like a lazy Saint Bernard. Then one time, parents were in the other room but the urge too powerful to read more of the shameless smut (they used words like "Tania had no shame in sucking m friends cock and looking in my eyes while doing so" or "I felt him colosal cock pounding my tight asshole") .Of course, it occurred to me that i need to be quiet, and if mom or dad were to enter the room, i wouldn't have to hide the magazine, AND stiff the engorged weiner back in my shorts.

But I just could't keep myself away from the crusty stained pages (I thought the wait damps on the pages were white paint, because i thought builders were the type of guys who would buy and reed them). So I started looking through the pages, through the handjobs, through the gapes, through the eye shots, the multiple cum swallows and started lightly touching my dick through my pants. I would just ever so lightly carres right under the head and veeeeeeery lightly pull on the back of the foreskin.



The feeling was divine. I wouldn't know it then, but the novelty of it almost threw me straight into the bate hole. It was so intense, my legs were week, my ass was clenched, my ball sack tightened and for the first time i felt this uncontrolable sensantion, like a magic alien worm was sucking the pure life out of me through the tip of my swollen mushroom. I stopped touching the meaty stub but it was too late, the worm was doing his thing, so hungry after 11 years of teasing. I shot three long white blobs of spunk straight through the fabric of my shorts and i was just amazed at what happened.

My monster came to life and it wasn't mine anymore. When I came through, my heart was pounding. I careful unglued the shorts from my dick and gazed amazingly. "Yup. It's cum" I whispered to my imaginary friend.