Date: Tue, 13 Dec 2005 19:49:23 -0800 (PST)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sam's First Times - Chapter 2

DISCLAIMER:  The following story is FICTIONAL.  It contains depictions of
sexual activities between teenage boys.  If you are not over 18 years of
age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this
material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT!  If you
choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it!

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                               Sam's First Times

                        Chapter Two - Joyous Discovery

The night after Sam had his first pleasureful wet dream, Sam lay awake in
bed, unable to fall asleep.  Understandably his thoughts were on the wet
dream he'd had the night before.  He wondered if that night, he'd have
another one.  The one he'd had the night before was so good, that even
though it was a bit messy, he hoped he'd have one again.

As he did most nights when he wasn't tired, Sam reached down into his
boxers for his penis and began kneading it.  Within seconds, it was hard
as a rock.  As he massaged his stiff rod, he wondered if he would shoot
jism if he played with himself, then humped the bed, even if he hadn't
been asleep to start a wet dream.

"Only one way to find out," he thought to himself, and he smiling he
continued playing with his hardon, rubbing up and down it.

Shortly, Sam could tell that it was time to turn over and hump the bed.
As he was about to turn over onto his stomach though, he wondered if it
was really necessary to hump the bed.  He felt so good, and was so
aroused, he wondered if maybe he could cause his orgasm to start with
just his hand.  It was something that hadn't really occurred to him
before, but at the moment, he felt like if he just continued doing what
he was doing, he'd have the same result as when he humped his bed.  He
decided to try and see if it would work.  He hoped it would work, because
he wanted to see what it looked like when cum shot out of his dick too.
There was enough light from the street light shining in around the edges
of his curtains, so he could see fairly well in his darkened room.
Smiling slightly, Sam continued lying on his back, masturbating, with the
bed covers and his boxers pushed down to his knees.

It wasn't long before Sam realized his orgasm was building up.  He became
excited at the prospect of possibly seeing himself cum.  In automatic
response to the extreme pleasure he was feeling, he started moving his
hand up and down his dick even faster.

"It's gonna work!" Sam thought joyously to himself a minute later.

He continued manipulating his stiff cock, and within seconds, he felt his
sinuses clear again, like they did when he was about to cum.  At the same
time, the then familiar wave of pleasure washed over him.  Suddenly, he
felt like he was exploding, as a wad of cum surged through his penis,
shot out his piss slit, streaked through the air, and landed on his
chest.

"AAAwwww!!!" Sam gasped, with pleasure.  No orgasm had ever felt so good
before.  He kept on manipulating his dick.

A second later, gasping again with mild surprise and extreme pleasure, he
blew another load of cum all over his belly.  This was positively the
best orgasm he could ever remember having!

Sam spasmed another few times before his orgasm finally ended.  When it
was over, he relaxed, still holding his penis in his hand.

"Damn!  That was great!" he thought, grinning a little incredulously to
himself, as he lay enjoying the warmth of his orgasmic afterglow.  He'd
had no idea he could make himself feel so good!

After a few minutes, the streaks of cum lying on Sam's chest and stomach
began to feel uncomfortably cold.  He was curious though, so he wiped one
glob up with his finger and held it close to his face to inspect it.  It
looked thick and clear and a little jelly-like, with swirls or pure
whiteness in it.

Sam sniffed the cum on his finger then.  It had a very faint, unique
scent, like nothing he'd ever smelled before.

Sam contemplated the glob of cum on his finger a little longer.  He
remembered Nick and the other guys talking about blow jobs, and how girls
would suck on your dick, and let you shoot your stuff in their mouths.
Nick said that most girls would swallow it.  Sam wondered though if that
was true.  Suddenly an impulse flashed through his mind.  Without
stopping to consider it fully, he opened his mouth and stuck his tongue
out and tentatively touched it to the glob of cum on his finger.  He was
immediately disgusted with himself.  But a moment later, his curiosity
got the better of him, as the flavor of his semen struck him.  It had a
strange, and again unique, somewhat salty flavor.  And again, it was like
nothing he'd ever tasted before either.  It didn't taste bad really, but
it didn't taste good either.  He really couldn't figure out if he liked
it or didn't like it.  As the streaks of cum on his chest began feeling
even colder, he decided to give up studying his sperm, and get cleaned
up.

Sam got up, and used his boxers to wipe himself off with.  Then he put on
clean ones, and went back to bed.  Before he fell asleep, he decided he
liked playing with himself the way he had just done, and that he'd most
likely do it all the time after that.  Happily, he fell asleep, and
again, he slept wonderfully.

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Watch for the next chapter of this story to be posted shortly...