Realising what my cock was for.

My first vivid memories of finding what my cock did was probably a Mayfair magazine that I came across somehow when I was 13. I remember the photos of Veronica, probably the first time I came with her. Lovely she was, but Mayfair was always a very upmarket mag. I remember the caption saying, Veronica preferred girls as you can’t get pregnant from having pretty painted fingers being stuck up you.

So looking at this glamorous lady in stockings with a neatly trimmed pussy got me hard. So I started rubbing, this clear liquid started to come out, being unaware what this was I thought it was cum. Everyone was talking about it at school. I thought that was it.

A few days later I looked again and realised you could go further, which I did. Fuck me when I came I thought I had broken my dick. There was all this stuff shooting out.

I only have a small cock I’ve always known that from seeing my brothers. But boy could I shoot spunk, there was gallons of the stuff. It would go everywhere.

When I got experience at wanking I could lye on my bed, flat on my back and wank,the first 3 or 4 shots would go flying past my head and hit the headboard with a splat. The next 2 or 3 would land on my shoulder or chin or neck. Slowely shooting down my body with the last few filling my belly button. I would be covered in spunk and take ages to mop up. It got so that if I needed a quickie I would wank in a sock to catch it all,then wash it in the bathroom, was far easier.

I progressed from Mayfair to Escorts and Fiestas over the following period as I liked the readers wives sections and more down to earth stories. I’d wank as often as I coukd at least everyday, but I never seemed to shoot any less.

I liked wanking in the bath in warm water. Even underwater it would shoot quite a distance. I loved the way the spunk stuck together under the water.

I wasn’t the best of looking youngsters and girlfriends were few and far between. So I was an avid wanker. Didn’t really get more than a kiss not even a bit of tit.

Nothing really advanced from there until we got new next door neighbours when I was nearly 16. Maurice and the delicious Maureen wow she was amazing !Then my world really opened up. From then on my world opened up and I’m sure that’s were my love of the taste of spunk comes from as well as my other sexual preferences. But that’s the next post xx