It was the school holidays, and everyone was hot and bothered. To escape the heat, a good friend of mine and I were inside my room at my parent's house. Being only 14, and never having kissed a girl before, let alone explore any sexual acts, I did what I always do when my friend and I got together - we swapped trading cards.
We had folders and folders of cards, everything from basketball cards to Marvel Comics X-Men. We collected, obsessed and made it our mission to have the best collection on the planet.
After he left, I went back into my room, started flipping through the pages of my X-Men cards. They were the beacon of my collection. The 1995 set was my favourite; it contained the most amazing character artworks.
I was taken by the Summer Series - it showcased my favourite X-men guys and gals in summer situations - playing on the sand at the beach, going for a swim, cooking up steaks on the bbq... it was a fun and festive series. Lying on my stomach with a pillow under my elbows, I was looking at this one card of Jean Grey.
She was in a skimpy white bikini, body shining and the water of the shoreline splashing against her legs... I kept gazing at the details, running my eyes all over her hard, well drawn body.
As I looked at this card, I noticed another in the collection, Storm, another equally attractive X-Men woman, in her bikini, playing volleyball on the sand. I started to get aroused by the image.
Always being one with a vivid imagination, I transported myself to the place inside the cards image... I was there, on the beach, with these hotter than lava ladies doing their thing around me. I felt my little prick get hard. I moved the pillow that was under elbows down and started to rub against it... I was wearing my silky Spider-Man boxer shorts (how appropriate) and noticed how good the silk felt against my dick.
I started to apply more pressure as I rubbed against the pillow. I must have been going for about 10 minutes. I remember looking at Jean Grey, focusing on her big breasts and bikini line. All of a sudden I started to push into the pillow and BAM!
I was so shocked, I was so taken aback by it, that I didn't know what had happened. I thought, did I just piss my pants? My pants were all wet. I reached down and touched the ejaculate, it was all white and I looked at it, wondering how it happened... what it meant.
I took my boxers off, they were my favourites and I felt guilty for having ruined them. I quickly hid them in the underwear drawer and put on a fresh pair. I enjoyed what just happened but wasn't how or why it happened.
That of course changed over the coming weeks, as I found that rubbing my dick against my pillow would cause my member to stand up and shoot ejaculate. I proceeded to this as often as possible for the next 18 months or so. Every day after school, while I was supposed to be getting changed/unpacking my bag, I would hump the shit out of my pillow.
Recently, I remember US Hip Hop artist Ghostface Killah (of the Wu-Tang Clan) telling a story on his album Fishscale about how he used to hump the pillow when he was a teen. I'll never forget that track, just like I'll never forget that first time I ejaculated.
~ RAY MAN
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Isabella
It's always the pillow!!!!
I've always wondered what it was like for a guy to ejaculate the first time if doesn't know what to expect. It would have frightened me I think. My first orgasm was simultaneously wonderful and frightening. Not that it stopped me from doing it again and again. And again.....
Buddha
I have fond memories of the lingerie section in the Sears catalog...
The Beautiful Kind
OK it's official - TBK has left the building. When I come back, the new site will be up!!! See you next week! xoxoxo
Isabella
And the Sears catalog!
Richard
I've got that set of cards too...
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