Wednesday, December 19, 2012

Naughty Noxzema SeXStoRY

Growing up, I was probably the one that matured a lot faster than the rest of my friends. My voice was the first to be lower, then I had to start shaving at around 10. Hair was sprouting everywhere and I would out grow my sneakers at least three sizes within a year. Those years were the most awkard of my life, but I managed to survive and hold on to some amazing experiences. I recall the first time I discovered masturbation and the end result that came of it - pun intended. It was the summer of '87 and the sun was BLAZING!! My 8-year old hormones were racing and almost anything gave me a boner - ANYTHING!! The only thing on my mind then was to figure out how to control my raging hard-ons and increased "horny" drive. So to keep me busy, I volunteered to help a neighbor clean his garage while he and his f****y were out on vacation. My older b*****r also volunteered for most of the heavy lifting and asked me to sort old magazines and box them. The pile included your typical titles... "Woman's Day", "Better Homes and Gardens"...and the most common... "Good Housekeeping". At first you'd think these titles weren't risky in anyway whatsoever, but that day I discovered a very important feature about women. My b*****r was chatting with some girl who was walking by, so I took it upon myself to take a break and flip through a few of the magazines while sipping my lemonade. I flipped through one of the Good Housekeeping issues and to my surprise, I landed on a Noxzema face cream ad and (I k** you not) it featured a young woman standing, NAKED. Her arms were bent at the elbow, fingers locked together and hanging from the back of her neck. Her eyes were closed and her blonde hair was lightly rolled into a loose bun. The breasts were supple, yet firm and sized enough to cast a soft shadow beneath them. The photo even showed her light pubic hair, but nothing more. My dick began to grow and swell like I knew that it would. I was a bit nervous, so I carefully tore out the page at the binding, folded it and shoved it into my pocket. I left my b*****r behind and ran back home to my room (which oddly at the time was shared with my parents. Being the youngest of 11, there was no space for all of us to have our own room) Frantic and shaky, I had to find a hiding place for my new discovery. I remembered a blue, plastic, crayon-shaped coin bank I got for my 8th birthday - I decided to finally use it. I placed the ad in there along with some change, bubble gum and toy cars. My clothes covered it at the very bottom. That night, I kept tossing and turning because my parents' snoring sounded like roaring, fighting dinosaurs and the heat was just unbearable - and I could not stop thinking about that damn ad. Without making a sound, I got out of my bed and took my crayon coin bank to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and unfolded the page. My dick grew as I would kiss the photo. At first, the basic motions I did to my cock would involve twisting of the shaft with my right hand. I slowly started to pull the skin up and the sensations were outrageous. My heart beats were pumping so fast, both from the friction and mental responses. I looked down to the tip my cock and I could barely see the pee-hole shrouded under my foreskin. It would ooze a clear fluid. I touched the slimy stuff with my finger, and the texture of my finger prints brushed against my pee hole and my legs trembled. It was a COMPLETELY involuntary reaction and it actually scared me (confusion mostly). Once I gathered the new sensation, I tried it again and this time, my breathing was uncontrollable as I gasped for air. I was treading on uncharted territory, folks! The third attempt, I used the magazine page to rub against my pee hole and it was starting to feel amazing. Precum was just drooling from my foreskin and the page was getting saturated. That's when my cock bore a hole, ripping it. Upset, I continued to twist my shaft, this time pulling the skin up, then down enough to just see the pee hole (I stopped when I felt tightness). I did this for a while until my hand got greedy and pulled the skin further below the normal threshold, widening my foreskin, and revealing the ENTIRE head of my dick. At first, the pain was fast but very intense. Then it was a bit smelly, but became unoticable shortly thereafter. I was scared yet again at the newness of the situation - I discovered TWO new parts of my body (at that age, my foreskin and dick head felt like two separate parts that worked together). By now, the common practice of masturbation was in full swing. Stroking was made easier by pushing my skin all the up, then all the way down. My legs shook and trembled as I increased speed. I gazed at the remains of the sexy lady on the ad I had found. Not even 30 seconds passed as the increased tempo made me convulse on the toilet seat - lifting my ass off the ring. The first blast of cum was so thick, I felt it travel through my urethra starting from my balls and out the tip. It shot so high, I could see it float and gather into a ball as it fell to my stomach in a louder splatter. It was white with light yellow tint and it smelled a lot like urine. Before the first glob landed, I had already shot two more spurts, then a fourth and fifth. Each one landed on my body with sticky sound effects, but the sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth and tenth shots landed on my fingers, down to my balls, then dribbled to the toilet seat and onto the floor. My heart was going haywire, I could barely breathe. I was in such a state of orgasmic bliss & satifaction and fear - imagine that. I thought I had bled white bl**d from my dick and that I was sick. Nervous, I was almost about to tell my mom what had happened, but the afterglow of my orgasm prevented me from telling anyone. It offered more than just release, it relieved my horny stress and I was finally able to sl**p through those roaring dinosaurs everynight. If you liked this story (and I hope you did), I can share the one about the first time I had to take a shower in P.E. class.

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