I've always enjoyed stories about when we were young and just starting to explore the wonderful mysteries of sex. I like to read about other people, and occasionally, I enjoy sharing something personal. I wrote this story years ago with the idea of submitting it to another site that specializes in masturbation. For some reason, they rejected it and it's sat in my computer files for years. I thought you might like to read it. It's a true story....Not a real down and dirty thing that smacks of perverted sex, but an honest account of one of the early things that happened to me personally when I was young.

When I was young and still in public school, sex was new and still a mystery in many respects. One day, one of my classmates said to me "Hey, Terry's got a Sheik". It took me a minute to process this and realize that he was telling me that one of my friends had a condom, which I'd never seen before. Later that day, I had a chance to ask Terry about it, and he told me that a few days before, he'd been walking home from school on the highway and on the side of the road, he'd found a discarded used condom. Being young and equally curious like the rest of us, he'd taken it home, had washed the cum out of it, and had kept it. He also confided to me that he'd tried it on to see how it felt and what it looked like. I found myself wishing I'd been able to see it. The memory of that stayed with me, and there came a point a few weeks later when I had a chance to explore the whole idea. About a quarter mile from my family home in a rural area, there was a laneway that we used to explore on our bicycles. It had originally been a section of a local railway, but the tracks had been removed years before, and there was a single lane road - just two gravel tracks with grass between - that cars could negotiate if they were slow and careful. I knew that some of the older teenagers sometimes used it late at night as a place where they could take their girlfriends and park for romantic encounters. I was there one weekend morning, riding my bike, and when I stopped at the spot where the cars "parked" I found a used condom. Before I'd heard about them from my friend at school, I wouldn't have even known what they were, but being a little wiser after seeing the one my buddy had, I knew what it was when I saw it. Nobody was around, so I picked it up, and quickly decided that I needed to take this thing home and lock myself in the bathroom to investigate. I carefully put it in my pocket, careful that it went into my pocket so it wouldn't leak, and headed home to check it out. When I was safely locked in the bathroom and I knew my parents weren't home, I pulled it out and looked at it. It had obviously been used and still had a sizable amount of cum in it. I hadn't started to produce cum myself yet, but I'd seen guys at school shoot and knew what it looked like. I dipped my finger in it to feel it and the idea of tasting it crossed my mind. I was tempted, but still pretty new to the whole sex thing, so I chickened out and regretfully, I washed it out in the sink, thinking that I wished I could taste it, and having heard guys at school talk about it, I wished I'd had the courage to use it as lube to jack off. But, it went down the drain, and I carefully preserved the cleaned rubber, knowing that the next time I was going to masturbate, I'd want to try it on to know how it felt.

Days went by, and I did experiment with that condom. Eventually, it was too big a secret to keep to myself and one night after supper, when we were alone, I told my sister who was a year younger. It must have come as quite a revelation to her because she didn't seem to know anything about boys jacking off. I didn't tell her right away about having found the rubber I had stashed away, but I offered to show her where they were likely to be found. We rode our bikes to that secluded parking area and looked around, and as luck would have it, there was one there. My sister seemed fascinated by the whole thing and wanted to know more about the whole jacking off thing. I talked around it a bit and finally told her I'd show her if she wanted. Her eyes lit up and she enviously wanted to know more.

I was nervous. My sister and I had been very modest in the months before this and had stopped undressing around each other, so I was unsure about whether to drop my pants and show her. I was excited though....I'd started to get hard just talking about it, and eventually, after exacting a promise to keep it a secret, I unzipped, dropped my pants and underwear, and showed my cock to my sister. I knew it was going to be a big thing....Not only was she going to see a cock, but she was going to see what was promising to be a major hardon. She looked at it, and I explained to her what guys did, using their hand to stroke forward and back. I told her that after while, there was a really great feeling and that after guys got a bit older, they started shooting this creamy white stuff when the cock was really feeling good, and that was what the rubber was for....To keep the white stuff (which the boys at school called "chiz") from getting inside the girl and getting her pregnant. She asked me to show her what it was like, and I was excited enough by that point that I was ready to. My sister watched as I started stroking. My cock was a loose circumcision, so when I stroked, there was a fair amount of skin movement up and down that partly covered and exposed my glans to her. She was absolutely fascinated by what I was doing, and I knew that, being really horned up by showing a girl how I jerked off, it was going to be over fairly fast. I stroked faster and faster while she watched intently, and then I reached a point where I knew I was going to orgasm. Up to that point, my cums had all been dry, but just before I reached the point of no return, I started to produce a bit of precum seeping out of my glans, and it was noisy and starting to seem like it was going to be a good one. When I was ready to cum, my knees were weak and I almost felt like I was going to fall down. And then it happened....When my cock started to pulsate, there was a drop of white in my pee slit. The contractions kept coming, stronger than I'd ever had them before, and I actually shot three small sprts of cum into the air, almost hitting my sister in the legs. I was elated....It was my first wet cum, and I'd not only experienced it, but had a girl watching me do it.

Once the moment had passed, I felt almost a bit embarrassed and pulled up my pants fairly quickly. I was grateful that nobody else had come along and surprised me in the midst off doing it. My sister kept smiling and saying how neat it was. We started biking home and she asked me how often I did it. I told her that I tried to find a reason to lock myself in the bathroom every night if I could so I could do it. She asked me if she could see it again. I was unsure what to say, but told her I'd do it again sometime soon. I also, as an afterthought, told her I wanted her to pull down her panties when I did it so I could see her while I was jacking. She hesitated for a moment, but then said okay. I told her that on the weekend, when our parents went shopping and to get groceries, we should find a reason to stay home and it would happen. She smiled, happy, and we went back into the house. I found myself wondering what my mom would say if she knew that I'd not only jacked off, but had shown my little sister something that she clearly knew nothing about. And, I was really excited about the idea of jacking off again the first chance I got to see what it was like when the cum came out.....and I already knew I really wanted to taste it.