ladies when you saw your first erect penis
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AngelicAnguish
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I was a little surprised at how it looked which was foolish since I had had sex 11 times before I saw it... me and my boyfriend at the time though always did it with the lights off, the covers up.... I never saw him naked! It was my next boyfriend who I saw and needless to say once I saw it I needed to touch it and figure out what made it jump and work!
Fun fun!
Fun fun!
Michi_Knickers
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I laughed and was amazed 
lol
lolThe first time
I was just out of high school an in love. We went swimming on a hot summer evening at a near by river. It wasn't planned so we didn't have any swim suits. We went in our undercloths. His white briefs became very see through. It was so small and I expected it to be much bigger. It was the cold water that had made it so small and I did't know that it would do that, or at least not that much.
My bra and panties were also see through and when we got out his dick started to warmup if you know what I mean. It was the first time I had ever seen a dick grow. I just stood there and watched. He asked if I wanted to feel it and I said yes. It was so strong and hard.
We started to play around and make out. I don't know why but I just wanted to kiss and suck on his dick. It was so different. He also kiss me down there to and it just made me get so wet. Soon we were in my first 69 position and it was great. I had my first big O and I hadn't even been penertrated yet. It was a great late afternoon and I have always been greatful that he was gentle.
I was just out of high school an in love. We went swimming on a hot summer evening at a near by river. It wasn't planned so we didn't have any swim suits. We went in our undercloths. His white briefs became very see through. It was so small and I expected it to be much bigger. It was the cold water that had made it so small and I did't know that it would do that, or at least not that much.
My bra and panties were also see through and when we got out his dick started to warmup if you know what I mean. It was the first time I had ever seen a dick grow. I just stood there and watched. He asked if I wanted to feel it and I said yes. It was so strong and hard.
We started to play around and make out. I don't know why but I just wanted to kiss and suck on his dick. It was so different. He also kiss me down there to and it just made me get so wet. Soon we were in my first 69 position and it was great. I had my first big O and I hadn't even been penertrated yet. It was a great late afternoon and I have always been greatful that he was gentle.
silverwhisper
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uh-oh: eilan's exercising her lit crit-fu... :>
[feminist lit crit mode]
clearly, this renunciation of patriarchy and the dichotomous reactions (worship or fear it) w/ which you've been indocrinated by the phallocentric institutions of the mass media is the healthiest possible reaction! this repudiation of the unnecessary didacticism engendered by those 2 reactions is...
[/feminist lit crit mode]
jeez, i can't even do it in jest...
ritam: would that every woman's first experience with a man was so positive...
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I was staying at a friend's house and she climbed to the top of her parent's closet and pulled out a movie. We watched it awstruck... I was an innocent 12 
I don't really remember out reactions... I don't think we really knew what to think. Oddly enough I can kinda remember the "story."
I can remember being really young and thinking people made babies through their belly-buttons somehow. It was when all the condom commercials started showing up on tv and I went and asked Mom what a condom was that I found out for real
I don't really remember out reactions... I don't think we really knew what to think. Oddly enough I can kinda remember the "story."I can remember being really young and thinking people made babies through their belly-buttons somehow. It was when all the condom commercials started showing up on tv and I went and asked Mom what a condom was that I found out for real
SlyKitten
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The first time I saw a real erect penis, I thought it hurt him; I poked it and laughed so hard when it bounced back and forth. Poor guy must have been so humiliated.
The first time I saw an erect penis was in a movie or magazine I don't really remember but I know it was porn of some kind; I was more attracted to the girls then though so I didn't think much of the cock. And I sarted looking at porn way too young, sneaking in my father's study and finding his secret collection (guess it wasn't as secret as he wanted it to be! or maybe I was just a curious curious little brat.)
The first time I saw an erect penis was in a movie or magazine I don't really remember but I know it was porn of some kind; I was more attracted to the girls then though so I didn't think much of the cock. And I sarted looking at porn way too young, sneaking in my father's study and finding his secret collection (guess it wasn't as secret as he wanted it to be! or maybe I was just a curious curious little brat.)
HandFan
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I remember give it shy little glaces, being surprised at the color and strangeness of the shape...I was facinated, especially by the balls, but I didn't stare too much for fear of giving him a complex. I remember my shock when it twitched around, he saw my face and did it again which made me laugh. It was the first time that I realised that sex could be funny.
The first erection I dealt with was more one that I was feeling, instead of looking at. I was so surprised at how hot it felt in my hand and how soft the skin was...like velvet! Plus, it was all wet from his precum, which I didn't know about. I was so intimidated and afraid I would hurt him...so I sort of just held it very lightly, like you would cradle something fragile.
It was the first time that I realised that sex could be funny.The first erection I dealt with was more one that I was feeling, instead of looking at. I was so surprised at how hot it felt in my hand and how soft the skin was...like velvet! Plus, it was all wet from his precum, which I didn't know about. I was so intimidated and afraid I would hurt him...so I sort of just held it very lightly, like you would cradle something fragile.
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Seeing My First One
When I was 16, my necking and petting with my boy friend went through the slow progression from letting him fondle my breasts and taking off my bra so he could have them bare, to finger fucking, first through the side of my panties, and then with them off and in the glove compartment. I got comfortable with him bunching my skirt up around my waist so that he could see my pussy as he played with it.
Sure enough, there came the evening when he wanted more: He said he was quite happy "doing that for you," but "how about something in exchange?" I admit that I was curious about his penis. My hand would brush the front of his trousers from time to time, and I could feel, fleetingly, the outline of his erection. But I was by no means ready for intercourse. So we made a deal: go ahead and take it out, I will play with it, just as you play with me, but DO NOT try to put it inside me, and if you do, I am never going out with you again.
Agreed. So I watched with fascination as he unzipped his trousers, and took out what seemed to my innocent eyes to be a monster of a penis. (Later, when I had a bit more experience, I realized that he was probably only five or six inches.) I just looked at it for a few minutes, without touching. What struck me was the way it twitched around, even though neither of us touched it. He did have a rather large crown,and I wondered, "How in god's name could I take that big thing inside me?"
He finally took my hand and put it on his cock, down at the base. I remember how hard he felt, all the way down. I suppose that instinct cut in at this point, because first thing I knew I was stroking him, moving my hand up and down. When I looked down I could see the red tip of his crown at the top of my closed hand. He was fingering my pussy all the while, which I liked (by this time he could get three fingers inside me rather easily). After a very short time -- say two or three minutes -- he grunted and grabbed a handful of Kleenex from a box on the dash board. He took my hand off his cock and put the tissues around them and then put my hand back and told me to go ahead, "just be careful." Within seconds I felt his cock throbbing and the Kleenex was suddenly very wet. I knew enough to realize that he was ejaculating.
I felt sort of a sense of power: goodness, I had made a male climax sexually! I had such a powerful orgasm that I almost wet myself in the excitement. I kept on masturbating him (he stayed erect) for another minutes or so. We replaced the Kleenex a couple of times. He did have the sense to tell me to be careful about touching my pussy with his cum on my hands. I don't know if I could have actually impregnated myself, but why take the chance?
Now this was a nightime date, but there was enough ambient light to let me see him clearly in the front seat of the car. A few days later, on a weekend afternoon, we drove out into the country and found a quiet place in the woods. We took off our clothes and saw one another totally naked for the first time. He sat on the blanket in front of me and spread his legs so that I could do a total exploration of his cock and balls. Then he did the same with my pussy,spreading my labia, finding and teasing my clittie, even touching my anus. Then we embraced and spent the rest of the afternoon enjoying mutual masturbation.
Although we broke up when we went to separate colleges, and later married other people, I still have a special spot in my heart for J_____.
Kath akaKitsyKat
When I was 16, my necking and petting with my boy friend went through the slow progression from letting him fondle my breasts and taking off my bra so he could have them bare, to finger fucking, first through the side of my panties, and then with them off and in the glove compartment. I got comfortable with him bunching my skirt up around my waist so that he could see my pussy as he played with it.
Sure enough, there came the evening when he wanted more: He said he was quite happy "doing that for you," but "how about something in exchange?" I admit that I was curious about his penis. My hand would brush the front of his trousers from time to time, and I could feel, fleetingly, the outline of his erection. But I was by no means ready for intercourse. So we made a deal: go ahead and take it out, I will play with it, just as you play with me, but DO NOT try to put it inside me, and if you do, I am never going out with you again.
Agreed. So I watched with fascination as he unzipped his trousers, and took out what seemed to my innocent eyes to be a monster of a penis. (Later, when I had a bit more experience, I realized that he was probably only five or six inches.) I just looked at it for a few minutes, without touching. What struck me was the way it twitched around, even though neither of us touched it. He did have a rather large crown,and I wondered, "How in god's name could I take that big thing inside me?"
He finally took my hand and put it on his cock, down at the base. I remember how hard he felt, all the way down. I suppose that instinct cut in at this point, because first thing I knew I was stroking him, moving my hand up and down. When I looked down I could see the red tip of his crown at the top of my closed hand. He was fingering my pussy all the while, which I liked (by this time he could get three fingers inside me rather easily). After a very short time -- say two or three minutes -- he grunted and grabbed a handful of Kleenex from a box on the dash board. He took my hand off his cock and put the tissues around them and then put my hand back and told me to go ahead, "just be careful." Within seconds I felt his cock throbbing and the Kleenex was suddenly very wet. I knew enough to realize that he was ejaculating.
I felt sort of a sense of power: goodness, I had made a male climax sexually! I had such a powerful orgasm that I almost wet myself in the excitement. I kept on masturbating him (he stayed erect) for another minutes or so. We replaced the Kleenex a couple of times. He did have the sense to tell me to be careful about touching my pussy with his cum on my hands. I don't know if I could have actually impregnated myself, but why take the chance?
Now this was a nightime date, but there was enough ambient light to let me see him clearly in the front seat of the car. A few days later, on a weekend afternoon, we drove out into the country and found a quiet place in the woods. We took off our clothes and saw one another totally naked for the first time. He sat on the blanket in front of me and spread his legs so that I could do a total exploration of his cock and balls. Then he did the same with my pussy,spreading my labia, finding and teasing my clittie, even touching my anus. Then we embraced and spent the rest of the afternoon enjoying mutual masturbation.
Although we broke up when we went to separate colleges, and later married other people, I still have a special spot in my heart for J_____.
Kath akaKitsyKat
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