First Experience

When I was 11 years old my Aunt Hanna, and her 13 year old son, David, came from Cleveland to visit us for the weekend. Aunt Hanna stayed in the spare bedroom, and David stayed with me, in my room.

That night I was laying on the bed reading, after showering, while David was showering. When David came back in to the room all he had on was his wet towel. When his towel dropped to the floor I couldn't help but notice that he had a penis that was much larger than mine, and with a ring of dark hair around its base. He noticed that I was staring at him and he smiled. David then asked me if I would like to touch him. I didn't know what to say, so I just nodded my head, yes.

David stood next to the bed, took my hand, and placed it on his penis. He then took my hand and started to move it up and down, and as he did, his penis started to get hard. David then pushed me back on the bed and pulled down my shorts. He took my small penis between his fingers and started to massage it until I got hard. After a few minutes I could feel David tense, and some white, sticky substance flowed out of his penis. He then continued to stroke my penis until it started to tingle so much that I could hardly breathe. I couldn't touch my penis for a few minutes, but the feeling was awesome.

My aunt and David left for Cleveland that Monday, but what David taught me stayed forever!