my first cumming awake

my first cumming awake my first cumming awake

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Genre: Non-Fiction

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Status: Finished

Genre: Non-Fiction

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a true recounting of my first orgasm while awake with my first “true love.”

Summary

a true recounting of my first orgasm while awake with my first “true love.”

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Submitted: December 15, 2018

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My First Cumming Awake

 

It had been a classic fall weekend back in the late 1950s in northern New England. Riotous colors on the mountains and the smell of leaves about to finish up their short lives. I had been on a weekend with my girlfriend at her roommate’s parents’ cabin. Lots of kissing and stuff but no fondling. I had an erection anyway!

 

The ride back to campus was uneventful except for my hand on her thigh under a blanket in the back seat of our hosts’ car. Her roommate was squished into the backseat with her boyfriend, both of them covered with a large blanket as well. I could see what I took as ministrations of a sexual nature. I’d been rubbing her thigh about midway up, and she had not removed my hand which I took as a good sign.

 

We were about a mile from campus when she placed her hand on my hard penis and just kept it there. I experienced a sharp intake of breath and a contraction of my dick. She never moved. I was experiencing a feeling I’d never felt before, a tingling at the base of of my hard-on, sort of a fluttering. We had never gone this far with each other before. 

 

We pulled up to the front door of my dormitory when I felt her gently squeeze my penis. That did it! I’d never come off while awake, never masturbated, just wonderful wet dreams. And I was all of eighteen! Well, the freight train was approaching, not to be stopped, as my penis became engorged and spurt out a huge load of ejaculate down my leg, underwear and crotch. It felt as though my insides were shooting out my cock. 

 

She never removed her hand until I hurriedly lifted it off, grabbed my small overnight bag and exited the car, thanking my hosts and giving my girlfriend a quick kiss on the cheek. “See you at dinner,” I croaked and went into my dorm quickly and entered my single room. I was almost afraid to take my pants and boxers off, expecting to find a bloody mess, but I did find gobs of silky, slippery ejaculate (we hadn’t discovered the word “cum” yet) smeared down my leg, cock, now tumescent, and balls. 

 

I showered, dressed and went to the dining hall for dinner, joining my girlfriend at a round table that seated eight. There were only four of us. A server set a plate of something warm in front of me, but I found it impossible to eat. I had to get my apology off my chest, so I leaned close to my first love and whispered “I’m very sorry for all that, and...” She shushed me, put her hand on my thigh and said “That was fun. Wanna do it again?”

 

It was at that moment I could recreate that amazing feeling in my penis all by myself, and, boy, did I make up for lost time! She wanted to see “it” happening, thus started many a late afternoon in the nearby woods when she squeezed my hard-on and watched it shoot ropes all over the ground. 

 

What an awakening I had! Her perfume of choice was Yardley’s April Violets, a scent not popular these days. But walking through Walmart recently, a woman about my age passed in front of me, leaving the unmistakable scent of that wonderful perfume. It almost stopped me in my tracks!

 

Growing out of my teens in such a special way! I’d almost go back in a heartbeat!


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