First Wank and Wank Buddy

I was aged about 13 or 14. I was getting good hard erections and my cock was about 5 inches long. I loved the feel of my cock up stiff. I’d discovered that playing with my erect shaft, like lightly fingering it, flicking it, stroking a handkerchief or my briefs over it, especially over it’s swollen head, or getting naked rubbing my penis head against a pillow was very pleasurable. But I didn’t realise there was much more to it!I was in an all boys school. All the boys in my class at that age seemed obsessed with sex though in those pre internet porn days we didn’t know much about it. In school showers after sports I used to ogle other boys’ penises as our cocks got bigger and we all got more and more pubic hair. I liked seeing the way the “big boys” cocks swung. A few times a boy would get an erection in the showers, he’d be very embarrassed but moments later all of us around him would be up erect. Boys talked about “wanking off” and “spunk.” I knew it was about sex but didn’t know what.I was certainly interested in girls. On the walk up the school drive I ogled the black nylon clad legs and well filled white blouses of the girls uniforms in the girls’ school next to our boys school. When I went swimming or on the beach my cock strained hard over the girls in swimsuits and bikinis. I was obsessed with finding out what a girl had between her legs. I’d discovered my mother’s clothes catalogues and that I liked its lingerie pages full of pictures of women in swimsuits, bikinis, bras, panties and stockings. I spent ages fingering my hard cock browsing through those catalogues. I especially liked the black lingerie. It looked good against women’s pale flesh.So that never to be forgotten night I was naked on my bed kneeling wide legged with my cock hard up erect. In that position I liked the heavy feel of my cock as it swung stiffly sticking out in front of me, well placed to finger my shaft and balls and stroke my handkerchief or briefs over them and between my legs. Its still my favourite wanking position. I had my mother’s catalogue on the bed beside me open at pictures of women in swimsuits. I was fingering my cock enjoying my stiff erection.Then quite by accident I got the tugging, stroking action just right. My cock’s cut, so instead of pulling my foreskin over my knob I had my hand wrapped loosely in a ring round my shaft and I was stroking it up and down smoothly and rhythmically. It felt incredibly good! Then after a couple of minutes of full length stroking getting more and more frantic, the most intense pleasure started to build up in my penis and my shaft became incredibly hard. I didn’t know what was happening so I stopped stroking. Moments later I watched my erect penis jerk up and down of its own accord as the pleasure reached a peak and white creamy liquid spurted across my bed from the nozzle of my penis with each jerk of my shaft. I knew instantly that I’d just “wanked off” and this liquid was “spunk.” I also realised that the incredible pleasure I’d just experienced was why boys were so excited about wanking. But then my immediate concern was what to do about the spunk splashed onto my bed and dripping from my still half erect cock! I wiped it off as best I could with my handkerchief or briefs and hoped my mother wouldn’t notice and realise I was now a “wanker”! Next day at school I was so proud I was now in that elite club of boys who masturbated. When they mentioned wanking I hinted that I masturbated too. Over the next few weeks I experimented with technique, finding the most sensitive parts of my penis, trying different positions, different stroking styles, stroking through my briefs, stroking right through my cum instead of stopping, holding back, borrowing my mothers used panties and lots more.But I also soon discovered a new dimension to masturbation. During school sports I used to opt to do cross country running. A circuit of our school grounds was over a mile with a variety of terrain. It was also a good opportunity to skive for an hour with no teacher to tell us what to do. It also enabled us to pass the girls’ tennis courts and sports ground and ogle the girls in their short sports skirts and see their bare legs and knickers.On one run I was with another boy, Andrew. We reached an area where the path led through thick bushes in a far corner of the school grounds. Andrew suddenly stopped, looked around to check no one was watching, then pulled his shorts down. His penis was hard up erect, almost vertical, with very hairy balls. “Lets see what you’ve got!” Andrew said, thrusting his hips toward me so his penis swayed.I’d seen Andrew’s cock in the showers but never erect. Seeing his erect cock like that was incredibly erotic. I wasn’t immediately erect but my erection was rising fast with my shorts bulging over my stiffening cock. I dropped my shorts and showed Andrew my hard up penis and balls, as vertical as Andrew’s. I guess we were both about 5-6 inches up erect but being like that my cock felt massive. Andrew hardly need to ask for a feel of my cock. It was the first time anyone had touched my naked erect penis. He ran his hand over my hard shaft, over my hairy balls and under me between my legs. He lightly fingered my lust swollen penis head. The feeling was exquisite! Naturally after him feeling mine I felt his. I still remember the strange and incredibly exciting feeling of having another boy’s hard cock and hairy balls in my hand. He grunted and squirmed with sex pleasure as I played with his shaft and knob the way he’d played with mine.Then Andrew asked me if I wanted a wank. He closed his thumb and finger in a ring and bobbed it up and down. It had never occurred to me that boys could wank each other! So I stood there, legs wide with my shorts down, shoving my hips forward. Andrew stood next to me so close his erect cock brushed against my thigh. Seeing his fingers round my hard erect cock was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen, and his his thumb and forefinger round my shaft and rhythmically stroking me was the most exquisite thing I’d ever experienced. Andrew was uncut but it was obvious he’d wanked cut boys like me before and knew how to do it.Before I’d discovered masturbation Andrew and other boys and I used to feel each other’s erect cocks through our trousers. I’m sure I came a couple of times from their stroking, leaving me with sticky wet briefs, but I didn’t know then what had happened. Now I knew what wanking was and this was the real thing! I took longer to come than when I masturbated myself, probably because Andrew didn’t go frantic on my cock like when I wanked. He slowed down when my cock stiffened ready to squirt and he took me through real slow. My spunk squirted over the bushes. It was the most delicious wank I’d had so far. (Better were to come!) Almost before I’d recovered Andrew pulled my hand to his cock making it clear he wanted me to wank him.I was inexperienced in masturbating other boys but I treated him to what he’d done for me. He had a full foreskin and I soon discovered how to pull it up and down the stiff underlying muscle of his shaft. His cock suddenly became hard like mine, he thrust his hips like I had, his penis jerked in my hand just like when I wanked, and his semen squirted a foot or more from his cock. I’d obviously given him a good wank.Andrew was the first of my “wank buddies.” Over the next few years with Andrew and other boys I discovered porn, the erotic thrill of playing with girls’ and women’s panties, panty wanks, and giving hand jobs. Then of course I experienced girls, and my wank buddy boys were a thing of the past!