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Hey guys,

Where were you when you made yourself first cum?

For me it was at night and I was in laying on my back in bed on the top bunk I shared with my younger brother, he being asleep in the bottom bunk. I remember before that night when I got a 'stiffy' which happened often I would rub my cock through my shorts because it felt nice, but never to the point of cumming.

But on this particular night I kept rubbing because I was in bed and it was private and I saw no reason to stop a good thing. I remember rubbing and thinking oh this feels so good, my cock was so hard and feeling all tingly, then something started to happen that I hadn't felt before. The feeling was even more intense, my cock started tensing and I was thinking oh wow this is awesome. Then next I felt wetness on my stomach and realised it was coming out of my cock and held my bed sheets up out of the way wondering shit how do I stop this, but shortly later the feeling subsided. Because it was dark I couldn't see anything but when I started pulling my pjamas bottoms back up I realised that the wet stuff was all over me and the sheets, a real mess. I pulled up my pjs and laid there breathing heavy thinking what the hell just happened.

I was in a dilemma whether to go to sleep or go to the bathroom and clean up. I decided to go to the bathroom and clean up because I was interested in seeing what the mess was. I cleaned up and went back to bed in my wet pj bottoms and wet sheets but fell asleep in anticipation for finding out more about this new experience the next day.

Undie (the cum shot is not me, hehe)
 

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I remember I was pretty young, like maybe 11 or 12. I remember rubbing on things a lot when I was really young, but it wasn't until I started reading my mom's romance novels when I was in middle school that I realized there was a payoff at the end.... My mom was pretty open about sex, but she didn't talk about masturbating. Just about what not to do with boys.... So, I was in bed late one night and just kept going. I was immediately addicted. And the best part about being a girl, is it's pretty easy to keep on the down low, if you know what I mean... Although, I had an antique brass bed that could get kind of noisy if I got too into it, trying different positions and all... It wasn't too long after that that I found my mom's copy of The Joy of Sex. Things got pretty interesting after that :blushing:
 
My first time cumming

Hey guys,

Where were you when you made yourself first cum?

For me it was at night and I was in laying on my back in bed on the top bunk I shared with my younger brother, he being asleep in the bottom bunk. I remember before that night when I got a 'stiffy' which happened often I would rub my cock through my shorts because it felt nice, but never to the point of cumming.

But on this particular night I kept rubbing because I was in bed and it was private and I saw no reason to stop a good thing. I remember rubbing and thinking oh this feels so good, my cock was so hard and feeling all tingly, then something started to happen that I hadn't felt before. The feeling was even more intense, my cock started tensing and I was thinking oh wow this is awesome. Then next I felt wetness on my stomach and realised it was coming out of my cock and held my bed sheets up out of the way wondering shit how do I stop this, but shortly later the feeling subsided. Because it was dark I couldn't see anything but when I started pulling my pjamas bottoms back up I realised that the wet stuff was all over me and the sheets, a real mess. I pulled up my pjs and laid there breathing heavy thinking what the hell just happened.

I was in a dilemma whether to go to sleep or go to the bathroom and clean up. I decided to go to the bathroom and clean up because I was interested in seeing what the mess was. I cleaned up and went back to bed in my wet pj bottoms and wet sheets but fell asleep in anticipation for finding out more about this new experience the next day.

Undie (the cum shot is not me, hehe)

I was in my bedroom one afternoon all alone and I always had liked the way pillows felt rubbing against my dick, especially cool pillows. Air conditioning was not so common, and I had learned as a small child placing a pillow on the hardwood floors had a cooling effect on the surface of my pillow. Since as far as I could remember, I always had liked to stuff the corner of a preferrably cooled throw pillow that I routinely slept with, into the front of my underwear briefs(tightie whites). It always felt good and this one afternoon, it felt especially good.

I kept rubbing the cool pillow over my dick and balls, more and more as it felt better and better. I was around 11 or 12 and had no idea what exactly I was doing. Then, all of a sudden, missles were launched out of their silos and all of a sudden I had passed the point of no return. It was a completely gut- wrenching experience as this explosion came completely out of no where without any specific skin to skin contact. I laid there completely spent, drenched, and weakened with my eyes dialated, I imagine because I couldn't see clearly. I just had no idea what had happened but I realized that this was some major scientific discovery. This creamy substance, I thought some kind of pre-processed urine, had gotten all over the cover of the throw pillow and my wiping it off in time left a whitish gritty, almost starchy residue that didn't want to come off.

I never ever have fully recovered although I gave up throw pillows long ago!


Cumrag27
 
It was on vacation in Germany. Two sisters, mum, dad and me, sleeping over in the house of a vague aunt. Aged 12, on the futon, in the middle of the night I discovered my greatest hobby.
 
I was 14, can you believe that, guess I am a late bloomer. I was sleeping over at my cousins house because we going to a theme park the next day and it was easier to just stay over. We did this a lot as kids.
Anyways, I was in my sleeping bag and I had a hardon from what all of us boy cousins had been talking about. I was the second youngest of the group at that time. Anyways my cousins had gotten a copy of some naughty magazines and they had been showing me pictures of stuff I had never seen and surely knew nothing about. They all were joking about having woodies etc and and I just played along.
To cut this life experience reflection short, my cousins and I had to get ready for bed so everyone started stripping of their jeans etc and I noticed my two older cousins had wet spots on their underwear, me being the idiot that I was at the time said look they peed themselves. My oldest cousin said don't you know the difference between pee and cum?
So after we all settled down and got into our bags, I kept thinking about how big the bulges were in their underwear, before you know it I have a boner.
I don't know why did it but I reached down to reposition it and I came instantly. I thought I had just peed myself. So I tried to get up quietly to go to the bathroom to clean myself up when my cousin flips on the light and says did you enjoy it?
I was so embarrassed. I was caught red handed so to speak.
 
Verifiable "bragging rights"

I was 14, can you believe that, guess I am a late bloomer. I was sleeping over at my cousins house because we going to a theme park the next day and it was easier to just stay over. We did this a lot as kids.
Anyways, I was in my sleeping bag and I had a hardon from what all of us boy cousins had been talking about. I was the second youngest of the group at that time. Anyways my cousins had gotten a copy of some naughty magazines and they had been showing me pictures of stuff I had never seen and surely knew nothing about. They all were joking about having woodies etc and and I just played along.
To cut this life experience reflection short, my cousins and I had to get ready for bed so everyone started stripping of their jeans etc and I noticed my two older cousins had wet spots on their underwear, me being the idiot that I was at the time said look they peed themselves. My oldest cousin said don't you know the difference between pee and cum?
So after we all settled down and got into our bags, I kept thinking about how big the bulges were in their underwear, before you know it I have a boner.
I don't know why did it but I reached down to reposition it and I came instantly. I thought I had just peed myself. So I tried to get up quietly to go to the bathroom to clean myself up when my cousin flips on the light and says did you enjoy it?
I was so embarrassed. I was caught red handed so to speak.

Dear lpdude86,

After reading your story, my only wish was that I had been the one to flip the switch, permanently giving homage for your first time crossing that point of no return. For every boy, it must be a momentus event but having an all to knowing witness only prevents the deniability factor from cloudning up you memory. Being caught "red handed" meant you had all the privileges if any hormone laden young teen recently propelled from their former innocence, but now with credentials.

Way to go! Earning a reputation immediately, right out of the shoot, gave you verifiable "bragging rights" that no one could dispute. What more could any early teen boy want?


Sincerely,


Stimpy
 
I was in the toilet thinking about a guy (I think) and was just playing with my willy when all this crazy white stuff spurted out of it and made all my goosepimples come out.
 
From a story I wrote years ago:

I learned about masturbation through Boy Scouts. I can remember sitting around a campfire late one night as other members of my troop were talking about "jerking off". I asked them what that was. I was thirteen at the time. I had grown pubes and my dick had increased in size but I was as ignorant as they come. The other scouts explained to me what "jerking off" meant. I had heard about a wet dream although I'd yet to have one, but this was something brand new. You do what? What comes out? It feels good, you say?

I soon experimented when I got home. Before dinner one night, I locked the bathroom door. My fellow scouts hadn't exactly explained the mechanics to me but by playing with my dick, I got a boner. I tried rubbing my dick many different ways before I figured out to circle it with my thumb and forefinger. After rubbing it for a while, the inside of my dick started to burn—this was not good—and I stopped. I got worried. I'd feel real dumb if I hurt myself trying this weird-ass dirty boy idea. How would I explain it to Mom? I started jacking again and the burning sensation returned. Oh, no. I had permanently crippled my dick. I just knew it. I must be doing this jerking off thing wrong but it didn't seem so. There was only one way out of this dilemma: I let curiosity win out over caution. I crudely yanked on my dick for a few minutes more before I had my first orgasm. Oh no, yes! Boy, oh boy, what a rush! I will never forget how good that first orgasm felt. In many respects, it was the best orgasm of my life. I did eject white cum. Not a lot and it was really thick, like white paste. After I recovered, I washed up and came out for dinner. I remember the meal took forever. I'm sure my parents thought I was an especially moronic teenager that night. All I wanted to do was go back to the bathroom and try my new trick again. My after dinner orgasm wasn't nearly as overpowering as the first but I made more cum and it was runnier. In any case, I was hooked.
 
From a story I wrote years ago:
Were you in my boy scout troop, Smiley? :wink: I had my earliest cum sessions with a friend that I met in the boy scouts when we first joined, both at age eleven. He spotted me across our "council fire", a simulated fire in the gymnasium of the elementary school where we had meetings on Friday night's. His name was David.

We started hanging out and David showed me how to jerk off. Neither one of us had any ejaculation, but we had the feeling of an orgasm. We would jerk each other off too, but no sucking yet.

David and I got into an argument and stopped talking for a few months, when one afternoon, sitting on the toilet in my family home, obviously with the door locked, I discovered a clear sticky liquid coming out of my cockhead, when I got that great feeling that David and I got playing together.

I soon reunited with David, and we began to jerk each other off, and watch each other cum. We were sophisticated city kids, so we looked at porno magazines and knew that cum was supposed to be white, and couldn't figure out why it was clear. But soon enough our cum turned into the adult version, whiter in color and a different consistency.

David and I also introduced some other scouts in our troop into playing games with us, but that is a different story. :wink:
 
Almost as far back as I can remember, and certainly from about the age of six, I loved to lay on my stomach, kick my right leg up and down, with my hard dick being ground into whatever I was laying on (usually a bed but sometimes a carpeted floor). I remember that after doing this for a while I would feel a tingly sensation overtake me. While I had no idea what it was at the time, I am convinced that I was working myself up to an orgasm sans ejaculation.

When I was 12 1/2 I was laying on the carpet one day doing my thing while reading my parents' newly acquired edition of Everything You Wanted to Know About Sex but were Afraid to Ask. I loved the section on masturbation as it provided me with the comfort of knowing what I was doing was perfectly normal. That section, as well as others, also enhanced my masturbatory experience. This time was different though; after reaching that stage of ecstacy I noticed a very small amount of clear fluid leaked out of my cock. Having been an excellent student of Dr. Rueben (I read that damn book so many times I practically had it memorized), I not only knew what this wonderful fluid was but was extremely excited that I was now officially a "man" (although I did not feel I could share that knowledge with anyone, especially not my parents or sisters). Despite Dr. Rueben's assurance that my behavior was normal (as long as not compulsive), I was still somewhat ambivalent whether I should be doing it and decided that I would stop when I turned 13. Of course, not only was that goal not achieved, but my frequency of jerking off increased (including self competitions as to how many times I could cum consecutively or during a day) so that I quickly earned the self proclaimed title of "Master masturbator."
 
ahah okay i was about 13 years old, 7th grade when I lived in Florida with my mom. My mom is a Psychiatric Nurse Practitioner so she always worked in Hospitals 12 hour shifts, so she slept most the time she was off. I was always on the Internet. Hooked. Computer games, mainly Age of Empires and "Endless-Online" which was an RPG game. I started to get into porn. I use to get hard ons and wank on them for a bit but never knew how to get into it and cum like the rest of ya. I learned from the porn what could happen so I told myself, I'm going to lay on this futon and beat off until I cum! So I set off. It took me about 10 minutes of just going to work and I blew a real runny and liquid load all over my stomach! It felt so great! I started to breath hard and as I was strokin my little dick to get the last drops out I started to feel more. It felt like it was going to explode all over me..and up and out it came and sure enough I started to pee on myself! hahah And now I learned to take a piss almost after every cumshot! ha

Embarrassing enough but had to share!
 
Hey guys,
Where were you when you made yourself first cum?
I want to thank you undie for being such a wonderful contributor to the forum. Whenever things are getting boring here, you come up with a new series of pictures, or stories, or ask a question that most of us can relate to.

Particularly, with the site being in a state of flux, transitioning from the older unused material of D&E, into whatever Mark will give us in the future, the forum has taken on new importance to many of us. In fact, I know of several members, myself included who are far more into the forum than the current scenes being shown. So thank you for keeping the forum interesting, and I suggest that Mark give you several months of free membership for the service you have provided to the Broke Straight Boys experience. :wink:
 
I give a wink and a nod to Undie

I want to thank you undie for being such a wonderful contributor to the forum. Whenever things are getting boring here, you come up with a new series of pictures, or stories, or ask a question that most of us can relate to.

Particularly, with the site being in a state of flux, transitioning from the older unused material of D&E, into whatever Mark will give us in the future, the forum has taken on new importance to many of us. In fact, I know of several members, myself included who are far more into the forum than the current scenes being shown. So thank you for keeping the forum interesting, and I suggest that Mark give you several months of free membership for the service you have provided to the Broke Straight Boys experience. :wink:

Dear Undie and Mikeyank,

Thank you for recognizing something I realized about Undie months ago. Truly Undie deserves credit for thinking out of the box and providing forumites with varied topics and something we can sink our teeth into, not to mention the great photos he comes up with. Truthfully, I no longer care about the updates, or at least not much.

I have ceased to be concerned about the pending changes with the new Broke Straight Boys, so long as the forum remains unchanged. Certainly, when Undie is out of town on vacation, there is a noticeable vacuum created and only seems to get filled when he returns with his special knack for drumming up interest from forumites.

No body does it better! Thank you Undie!

Sincerely,


Stimpy
 
A Ray of hope, a dash of sunshine

Dear Undie,

Perhaps this puts my sentiments about your participation on the forum more succinctly. With the minimum of fanfare, just the essence

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a8o4os6Um6g

Thank you again, Its the least I could do,


Stimpy
 
Nice story, Mike.

Were you in my boy scout troop, Smiley? :wink:
We should have been. :thumbup1:

This is from the same story. While much of the story is fictional, or at the best a stretching of the truth, this part, like the one above, is 100% accurate and describes the first time I jacked off with other boys. The scene before described a couple of spontaneous troop-wide skinny-dipping sessions where nothing else happened.

Things did change dramatically for the Antelope Patrol on one later camping trip. Saturday afternoon, after the hike in and we had set up our camp, we decided to go exploring. The group of explorers was Dave and Don Fields, another boy and me. I can't remember now who that fourth boy was, although I don't think he was a member of the Antelope Patrol. It doesn't really matter. We hiked a good mile up the canyon from our campsite. A creek followed the canyon and we found a great swimming hole. It won't come as a surprise that clothes were shed and skinny dipping occurred. There was some youthful grab-ass, where you try to goose the other guy, but it was all in good fun and nothing sexual. After a short swim, we got out and sat on some nearby flat rocks to catch the warm sun and dry off. Everyone stayed naked and I'm sure the talk turned dirty. Young teenage boy dirty, but still dirty. I think it was Dave Fields that got the first boner. Soon, though, we all had hard-ons. And what do twelve to fifteen year old boys with boners do with them? You guessed it. Not a word was spoken. No agreement was needed. We all just sat there on those flat rocks and started beating off. After the initial Oh My God! shock somewhat wore off—it never did fully go away—I can remember very well checking out the other guys. I'd never seen another boy jack off. They all seemed to be doing it roughly the same way I did. That was a relief. Dave lay back on a rock, eyes closed, with his fist wrapped around his dick, pulling up and down on it furiously. Don roughly faced me, propped up on his left arm and jerking off with his right, his legs spread wide. Like his brother, Don was beating off with his eyes more closed than open. I leaned back against a rock, rubbing my stomach and chest with my left hand as my right hand jacked my meat. I could easily watch everyone. I wasn't going to miss any of this spontaneous jerk off session. Boy #4, whoever he was, sat on my rock to the right of me. I really don't remember anything about him except that he was left handed and at one point we bumped elbows. Shocked, we stopped and moved away from each other, but soon the jerking began again. I can't remember the order that we all came although it was quickly. The whole event certainly didn't last long. After the last guy came, we sat around for a few seconds until Dave Fields stood up and walked back into the water. We all joined him for a brief swim and clean up. This time when we got out, we used our shirts to dry off and dressed immediately. Still nothing was said. My mind was racing too fast for me to speak. As we hiked back to camp, occasional "do you really believe we just did that" wide-eyed glances were exchanged.
 
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Dear lpdude86,

After reading your story, my only wish was that I had been the one to flip the switch, permanently giving homage for your first time crossing that point of no return. For every boy, it must be a momentus event but having an all to knowing witness only prevents the deniability factor from cloudning up you memory. Being caught "red handed" meant you had all the privileges if any hormone laden young teen recently propelled from their former innocence, but now with credentials.

Way to go! Earning a reputation immediately, right out of the shoot, gave you verifiable "bragging rights" that no one could dispute. What more could any early teen boy want?


Sincerely,


Stimpy
To this day when my cousin is around and no one can hear him he says smart remarks about red hands, sticky hands etc.
 
Just before anybody asks, even though my two pieces in this thread are from a published work that's been on the Internet for maybe 4 years, I can prove they're mine.
 
Smiley

Just before anybody asks, even though my two pieces in this thread are from a published work that's been on the Internet for maybe 4 years, I can prove they're mine.

Ok Smiley, the YouTube vid was hilarious but can you explain your avatar and signature please?

Undie
 
Just before anybody asks, even though my two pieces in this thread are from a published work that's been on the Internet for maybe 4 years, I can prove they're mine.
I doubt if anyone is doubting that this is your story Smiley, and I would enjoy reading the entire story. Would you like to give a link to it?
 
Thankyou

Well honestly Mikeyank and Stimpy, I was quiet surprsied by your unexpected nice words. You have just made me feel good inside. I enjoy posting on the forum and am unsure what responses there will be to my questions.

This particular question I drafted and sat on for a week before posting, being unsure whether to post it up or not. I've never told anyone about my first cum experience but also didn't know whether young experiences like this were appropriate stories to 'publish'. In the end I decided to take out my age from the story (which was 12) and post it. I was wondering during the day what reaction the posting would get. I was surprised at all the great responses and amazed how open people were about such a 'delicate' topic for us at that age. Each post is very individual but at the same time its sort of re-assuring that we have similar feelings.

Thanks again guys,
Undie :001_smile:
 
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