Tuesday, March 3, 2020

I Knew I had to Tell my Parents

 I had wet dreams starting at twelve before knowing what they were. I was scared that something was wrong with my dick because of finding goo in my underpants. Sometimes I thought about telling my parents but I was too shy to talk about my dick.


 One day me and a friend started checking out each other's privates. He was playing with mine a lot and telling me he never felt one so stiff. That made me worry even more. He kept playing with my stiffie when I got a huge feeling that something awful was happening to me. The feelings got worse and worse. Then it happened, cum shot on both of us like spurt after spurt and also on the bed.

 My friend jumped back yelling "What is that!" Neither one of us knew what had happened. Now I knew I had to tell my parents. But the next day I felt like I needed to play with my dick some more because it got hard like it needed to be rubbed. Real soon my dick exploded again but I kind of liked it. I settled down doing it every few days and really liking it.

  I been doing it ever since.

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