I Was Sitting There in a Dreamscape

This is for the guy that wanted stories about people’s first cum. I was 14 when my first load shot
out of my dick and scared the everlasting hell out of me.

A friend of mine, sometimes after school we pissed together in his backyard. Also we compared dicks. Mine always got hard when he felt of it. One day it got freaky hard if you know what I mean. The more he touched my dick, the harder and more funny-feeling it got. It made me feel strange all over, sort of scared. What I was experiencing for the first time was the sensations of sexual arousal which lead to a climax and ejaculation. But I was totally uninformed and didn’t know what was happening to me.

After a few minutes we quit feeling each other and started shooting hoops in his driveway. My dick was still hard. I remember mashing the basketball against my stiff hard-on. My dick had never stayed hard that long before. It felt massive in my pants and I was constantly thinking about its condition. I told my friend I had to go home.

When I got home I went straight to the basement where me and my brother had a room. He was not there. I closed the door and locked it (my brother put a simple screen-door hook on the door for privacy). Over to one side was a card table where the two of us had been working on a big jigsaw puzzle. I sat down and stared at the puzzle, thinking I would put some pieces in. But my poor, aching penis was still horribly stiff.

While I sat looking at the puzzle, I unfastened my school pants (khakis) and spread them wide apart. Then I fished in my underwear and with great difficulty brought my stubborn penis out through the fly. For several minutes I tried to fit pieces into the puzzle, but at the same time I was constantly touching my penis in various ways and trying to make it get soft.

Finally, without knowing that anything at all might happen, I leaned back in the chair and started rapidly agitating my penis by sliding my fingers back and forth around it real fast.

I guess my dick had been stiff for at least an hour. The instant that I began playing with my stiffie, all hell broke loose. The crazy feelings came back much worse than before. At first I thought I was getting sick, maybe running a fever. Then the weirdest feeling of all grabbed me. It felt like the breath was being sucked out of my lungs. My head got dizzy. Maybe I was going to pass out. Meanwhile I kept doing my fingers back and forth on my erection, masturbating myself by subconscious-control without knowing what I was doing.

Suddenly the whole world came to a standstill. I flinched all over, absolutely shaking. The awful feeling grew and grew. I was scared out of my freaking mind! And then I convulsed. My body shook. My head felt like it had come loose from my body and was drifting around the ceiling like a balloon on a string.

I felt my penis enlarge and stiffen, although it didn’t seem possible that it could get any bigger or harder than it already was.

Then there was kind of a chemical reaction inside me, like an experiment that you know is going wrong in science class and about to blow up a flask. Along with the overpowering feeling came the ejaculation which I had never heard of nor read about nor ever imagined. The explosive cramp shook me. Great slugs and squirts of strange stuff sprayed out of my dick and flew all over the place. On the table, on the puzzle, on the wall and on me.

And then I was sitting there in a dreamscape, still holding onto my penis and staring at all the gooey stuff.

I thought I was dead, but somehow I didn’t die. “I’ll be damned if I ever do that again,” I resolved.

But several days later, faced with another demanding erection, I had a peculiar thought: “Maybe I’ll go downstairs and do that weirdo thing to my peter just a little and see what happens.”

Anonymous