First Semen Ejaculation - sudden or gradual?

Yes that is how I remember it. I used to have a fur rug that I used to abuse. One day it was like wow! What the hell is that stuff? Where did that come from? That poor rug was a mess after the next month! Then I had to come up with plan b to clean it up and keep it clean. Dried semen in a furry rug got rough to walk on after a while.

Generally, such fundamentalist families have such a lot of children that not one of these children has the chance to have a chamber of his own. So the every day life in the family is under the continous control of the parents. I suppose that you have never had the chance to look in such a family.

If a boy is not yet producing semen it is possible for a boy's ejaculate for the first time with even a woman as well as the first time ever to be gradual. In other words he might only ejaculate a small amount of clear fluid if any at all (dry orgasm) depending how young he was at the time. In my case I was alone and it was in all likelihood full blown semen. No pun intendid. I even remember marveling at how incredibly white thick and pearlescent it was and I had never had a wet dream before that. This I am 100% certain. It's like it's possible for a girl to get pregnant without ever having her first period yet. You just happen to be at the exact right place at the exact wrong time. Had I not ejaculated when I did in all likely hood the very next erotic dream I had would have produced my first wet dream. In this case right place right time and I just beat it to the punch.

Often the reason a boy's first ejaculate will only be clear is because it will usually only contain a small amount of fluid from the as yet fully developed prostate. As he gets older other things will have matured and be ready to add to the mix. Such as larger amounts of fluid from the prostate, sperm of course and the biggest contributor, fluid from the seminal vesicles which makes up the largest part of semen. of course there is no set age for when the average boy reaches these stages but it is usually anywhere from 13 to 15 in which he is not shooting blanks anymore. But of course like most everything dealing with the human body there are those exceptions.

For me, it was a wet dream that made me soak my briefs. It was strong enough that I woke up and thought that I had peed myself. I got up and went to the bathroom and still didn't know exactly what had happened. The crotch of my underpants was soaked through and what I saw was this creamy fluid that definitely didn't look like pee. I stripped off my briefs, wiped up some in the bathroom and left my briefs in the laundry basket. I was half asleep and just went back to bed without underwear. When I woke up the next morning, I was still not sure what happened. I wash't wearing anything when I got out of bed and my older brother asked me where my underwear was. I didn't have any idea until I went to the bathroom and saw my wet briefs on top of the laundry basket. I decided that they needed to be hidden at the bottom of the basket because I was embarrassed by whatever had happened. Went back in the bedroom and pulled on another pair of briefs and went downstairs. Later, my older brother who was two years older than me told me that I had spermed while asleep. Didn't have any idea what he was talking about until the next time it happened and realized that I hadn't peed myself. It kept happening until I finally started masturbating. Definitely made sleepovers and boy scout camp interesting.

I was 10 nearly 11. I've always had erections on and off since I can remember and occasionally played with my penis however not for any great length of time beyond 4 or 5 minutes or as privacy permitted. I was uncircumcised at the time and had a loose foreskin which easily moved along the shaft of my penis and exposed the glans when erect. I had started to have a few wisps of hair around my pubic area around this time. I was a little uneasy at this point since I had no other males in the family to compare other than my father and he was virtually non-existent. One afternoon I was left alone in the house as my parents went out for a few hours. In recent days or weeks, I was having a lot of erections it seemed like and they were not the kind that quickly dissipated but would leave my penis slightly engorged for awhile. I began to get one of those erections during this time alone and decided to roam the house naked. I liked the freedom of walking nude and my penis pointing up at me at a 45 degree angle. The erection seemed like one of the strongest if not the strongest I've had in my 10 years then. I could literally see my penis twitch with the pulse of my heart. My foreskin seemed very retracted from my glans, btw I didn't pull my foreskin back on this occasion, it just rolled back on its own. I began to further inspect my penis and feeling its hardness and then stroke my penis by moving the skin on the shaft to cover and uncover the glans and I found it a little difficult because the skin was hard to move, the erection had the skin so tight it didn't move much. My glans which was normally pink turned dark pink and the urinary meatus which normally looks like a slit was gaping slightly open. My excitement kept escalating and so I continue to push my foreskin back and forth as much as it would move on the shaft and picked up the pace of the stroking. About 10 minutes of stroking and making my penis throb up and down by using my sphincter muscles or pee muscles as some call it, I began to feel a well of pressure in my groin. I stopped the stroking for a few seconds but during those few seconds, my penis twitched as I was looking at it and a clear drop oozed out of the opening of the tip of my penis. I thought I had leaked a drop of urine and so when I reached out to wipe away the drop, a thin strand formed between the finger that wiped the drop of fluid and the tip of my penis. This really intrigued me further as the fluid no longer seemed to be pee to me as pee would not normally stretch out to form as string like that and the fluid was viscous. I wiped the fluid left on the tip of my penis and rubbed it against my body and it dried off quickly. My penis was aching by now and I continued forward with the stroking and after another couple of minutes I felt a stronger surge of pressure in my groin with a sudden urge to pee and I immediately stopped the stroking but my penis had its own mind as it began to twitch on its with no conscious effort on my part and looking down at my penis twitch a large drop of clear fluid oozed out of the tip of my penis and roll down the underside of my glans and dropped forming a strand about a couple of inches, then more drops followed about 5 or 6 in total making the strand formed by the first drop longer and longer reaching down to my knees and then breaking.I believe this to be my first ejaculation and although it was all clear fluid (precum) it sent waves of immense pleasure throughout my penis and body. I never knew this was possible. I didn't know until later that precum comes out first and then you get semen at orgasm. My new experience made me curious if anyone else had experienced this and I did catch a couple of the boys in my class in a casual conversation speak about a white fluid coming out of their penis. It wasn't until 6th grade when we received a very generalized lecture on male hygiene and how our bodies were changing and what to expect from these changes. I wish I had known about this earlier than I did so I could have experienced the often talked about dry orgasm. My first orgasm was wet.

It was a wet dream, I stayed minutes in doubt if I pissed in bed but the fluid didn't like piss ahah

When I was about 12, I discovered my younger brother had ejaculated.

We weren't so well off growing up so we had to share a room. It was annoying because by then, I was going through puberty and felt very uncomfortable sharing with a boy. He was 10 by that point. I used to noticed that once lights were off, he would play with himself under the covers. We had a great relationship and often came to me when he had questions about school, parents, life, etc. I enjoyed being his big sis.

This one time though, he woke me up at the beginning of the night and seemed really worried. I asked what was wrong and he told me he had done a bad thing.

He proceeded to tell me he had peed the bed. I sprung out of bed so fast! I was surprised, kind of annoyed, and just thought about what mom would say! So i rushed to his bed to check the covers but there was nothing, I inspected every inch of the sheets and comforter but nothing. I told he he must've been dreaming because there was nothing.

He kept saying he did and kept saying he felt wet. I turned the lights on and that's when I saw a tiny stain in his pjs.

I asked him to take off his pjs and he looked at me funny. I told him I needed to inspect them and that's when he pulled them off. His tighty whiteys had an even bigger stain.

I realized he probably had just had his first wet dream. It wasn't much, but enough to leave a mark.

I explained to him that it was nothing and that all boys go through it. That was the beginning of a ton of questions! haha.

My first ejaculation was gradual. I was dilating my anal hole for awhile, it came to a point that I felt as though I had to pee. Where I was at the time, I couldn't let that happen so I stopped. The next session, I was prepared to catch the urine, but it wasn't urine that came out of my penis, it was white goo. It sorta just oozed out.

I had masturbated as a child. Then, as a teen, I recall one day, I was playing with myself and the feeling was getting more and more intense. I hesitated to stop but instead carried on, and wow suddenly semen gushed out, quite strongly. I had discovered real orgasm and from then on masturbated quite frequently.

I recall that during my early experiments I ended up with semen in my hair... I was on my back in bed and the ejaculation was quite powerful.

In retrospect, I wonder how my mom reacted to the semen stains that I surely left. I mean, at the time I did not think about them but surely she noticed them. But she never said anything.

The thing is, she walked on me twice while I masturbated and each time she looked a bit disgusted. So it was probably an issue of "don't ask don't tell" - unless confronted with the act directly she did not want to talk about it.

I was about 12 years old when I first ejaculated. I had been playing with my dick for about a year or so. It wasn't an every day thing, but occasionally I would pull on it thinking I could make it longer. I remember thinking that if I started early enough in life that my dick would be bigger as I got older. (That is not what happened though) I never had any growing sensations while playing with my dick. It was more of a work out, if you will, with my thinking that my dick would be longer if I pulled on it. I had sex class in school and read a few books about puberty.... but never really put the two together, dick pulling and masturbation.

I came up with this idea if I used a shoe string and tied it around my dick I could get more pull out of it. I then, for some reason, got an idea to tie the string around my legs, while laying in bed. Thats when I started to jerk up/down the string around my thighs (still tied to my dick). I was hard at the time and out of no where, no sensation (that I had read about in the puberty books) happened but my dick leaked out this white gooey substance all over my belly and thighs. I had NO IDEA what happened. I do recall my dick got soft very quickly. My siblings were down the hall in the tv room. I decided to use my parents half bathroom to try to clean up the mess my dick made. The toilet paper pretty much disintegrated and left me with more of a mess. I then used the small sink to try to clean up that mess, hopping I would not make noise and cause one of my siblings to come investigate what I was doing.

I had to go back to the books and read up on what just happened. I thought it was either an ejaculation or something that should not have happened. Everything I read pointed to an ejaculation but there was no build up of sexual sensations the books talked about. A few days later I tried masturbating, like the books said a guys does. Wouldn't you know it that white stuff came out every time! I was relieved nothing bad had happened to me. I pretty much gave up on making my dick longer and tried every way possible to get more of that white stuff out. I would jack off, rub on a blanket or try using various items to jerk off. My favorite was rubbing on a blanket.

I was about eleven the first time I ejaculated. I had been having erotic dreams and getting erections for a while. I would rub against the mattress it my pillow and it felt really good. I never remembered the dreams but I remembered that just when things were getting to feel super good the erection went away. It was disappointing because I wanted it to last but I felt good and fell asleep again. One night it was this same routine but my penis jerked on its own and liquid squirted out and got my pajamas all wet. The next morning they were dried stiff with semen stains. Mom had to know when she put my pajamas in the wash but she never said anything. One day not so long after this a friend and I decided we would figure out this masturbation thing and we took our penises in hand while we were in bed and that started the frequent masturbation that boys do during puberty.

I was probably 12 or 13 the first time. I would lie in bed and play with my cock which always gave nice sensations. One night, the sensations intensified, my cock throbbed and I shot my first load. It was fantastic and couldn`t wait to do it again.

Always had a thing for having something down my urethra even as a young teen and it felt good to rub it while it was in there and I guess i got too carried away and next thing I know I was covered with semen but at that time I was unsure what it was other then it looked like it shouldn't be coming from my penis. The next time it happened i think it was a wet dream in the middle of the night and I just woke up all wet and sticky and then it clicked what was happening from human development classes in grade school.

My first ejaculation was probably around 14. Lying in bed , home alone playing with my penis. as I was rubbing it up and down with 2 hands it began to get harder and kept feeling better and better. The ejaculation wasn't huge, just a few spurts of cum.Awesome! Never looked back!

12 or 13. very powerful. left a stain on the ceiling.

Gradual. Discovered the pleasure of rubbing - usually washing in the bathtub. You have to be clean there, you know. My first orgasm was the clear liquid variety; white color and viscosity increased, almost daily, over the next few weeks. I was so captivated by the sensations that I rarely if ever skipped a day, so I never experienced a wet dream. I made sure I was empty.

Hoo-boy…..for this, I have to go way back to 12 years old, at about the end of my seventh-grade year. I was in the bathroom taking a leak, and had a yen for giving myself a hard-on, so I kept on whacking away and whacking away….until I had an awful pain in my pelvis, my penis began spurting this clear liquid that definitely wasn’t the thick white stuff (thought it was just piss), and I started getting these Technicolor spots in front of my eyes. Then for the next minute I lost total control of my motor abilities, dizzily spinning around like I was about to faint. After that horrible minute I put my penis back, zipped myself up, walked out of the john and resumed whatever it was I’d been doing before. A while afterwards, I found I had to unstick the tip of my penis from my briefs. The incident went unnoticed by anyone else.

Several weeks later, after taking my gym class’s “special health” course (i.e., sex-ed), I was in the gym lifting weights with another guy, an eighth grader, while the other guys were out practicing baseball. We got to talking about the birth process, and what starts a pregnancy, and the other kid turned the subject towards sperm. I responded with, “Well, I’ve had hundreds and hundreds of erections before, and this thing called semen only comes out during a hard-on, but it never happened to me…..that must mean, then, that semen is invisible!”

Disgustedly, my weight-lifting partner slammed down his barbells and had me follow him downstairs to the locker room: “I’ll SHOW you that semen isn’t invisible!” (He’d always had a low opinion of my brain power.) We headed towards the toilet area; he took out his hard cock and began pumping away. I did the same with mine. We were at it for about five minutes, but I didn’t really feel anything. Then I saw the white stuff trickle from his cockhead and onto the floor. “See the sperm come out ?” he asked condescendingly. Well, I saw it, alright, but I never did come, so it was just a minimal education. Then the other guys returned, and we hastily zipped up. (He never cleaned up his load.)

But my REAL event and day of revelation occurred the Saturday after the last week of school. I was taking my usual afternoon bath when it suddenly hit me: washing my genitals felt so damn good, and I continued to lube my circumcised head up and down with more soap and water, mumbling alternately between how good it felt and being a cheering section for my dick. About ten minutes later, after much starting and stopping, never blowing a wad, I dried and dressed, no one any the wiser.

Some time after dinner, I went outside and ran down the hill to the old farm labor house (now vacated) and went into the old outhouse. I dropped my drawers and beat off. After two minutes I made myself decent again, ran out the outhouse, back uphill and in the house and straight to the john, where I locked the door and stripped completely down. I was as breathless with excitement as my penis must have been, and I alternately pumped and stroked—dry, no lube—and enjoyed myself fantastically for what seemed like fifteen minutes. After which point the pleasure somehow vanished and I was on some different plane altogether: no feeling, just a numb daze. I stopped, gave myself about two or three more pumps. Suddenly, a long white strand of thick fluid shot out of me, past the tub-and-toilet partition, landing towards the clothes hamper just past that, and splattering onto the bathroom rug. More spurts, none hitting quite the same distance. I instinctively took my arms away from myself, trying to enjoy the rest of the show.

I was king of the hill! “So, that’s what I make babies with.” Still on my knees making a small recovery, I redressed without any muscular effort allowing me to throw myself into so simple a task, my glans still slowly oozing sperm. I walked out, never mopping up the cum. I walked calmly down the hall and into the living room, plopping myself into an easy chair and looking placidly and uninterestedly at what the family was watching on the boob-tube. I got back up, headed for my room, and unzipped to pry my prick loose from the caked-over cum…..but suddenly, like before, my vision was engulfed by the Technicolor spots, sending me spinning in another dizzy spell, out of my bedroom, banging my head against a wall, down the hallway and into the living room. My sister asked me if I had a brain tumor. It certainly diverted our folks’ attention.

I stumbled back to my bedroom to recover. My mind was still reeling when my mother came in. After showing concern for my head injury, she asked if I was masturbating. I nodded. She then launched into an almost tearful lecture that I was engaging in too many adult activities and that she’d severely punish me if she found I ever did it again. She was thinking the next thing I’d be doing was to sic on all the girls and get ‘em knocked up! I still don’t know how she thought a dizzy spell was sufficient blame for jacking off; maybe it was the “evidence” I left in the bathroom, or that my belt buckle was still undone when I was spinning uncontrollably out into the living room.

In any event, I spent the next six months teasing and torturing myself sexually. I’d be in the tub, having that familiar feeling, but made sure I never did it to the point of orgasm. I made sure I savored whatever limited fun I got out of it. I discussed autoeroticism with my male peers in school; they obviously enjoyed it themselves; but I never found an answer regarding spilling seed on the floor. They took that all for granted. Then, one November afternoon I had my usual bathtime fun, only this time unavoidably giving my cock extra encouragement. Touching myself, then hands to my side, over and over again. Pushing myself past this brink, I got what I had coming to me. As the tidal wave of pleasure washed over me and the jizz flew, an almost simultaneous anguish seized me….what about another dizzy spell? What if my parents found out? (At least the cum just landed in the water and over my wet hands, and I didn’t have any gripping fear of getting Mom or Sis PG.)

Anyway, I panicked and prayed and vowed I’d never touch myself again. And so it remained the next three years; and coupled with my parents’ forbidding me and Sis from dating until we were sixteen—and essentially delaying Mother Nature for a good four years—I was pretty well doomed. That whole intervening period was taken up with frequent wet dreams: not really that, but just so many nocturnal emissions as there were no dreams to accompany them….that and the little chore to unstick my dick from my tighty-whities the next morning.

So I was sexless until my junior year, when I read an article in True Magazine detailing grown, middle-aged men’s masturbation experiences. The article quoted from one of Charles Manson’s autobiographical ramblings, in which he told of being raised in a series of boys’ homes, and he and his roommates always jacked off into a Kleenex, for fear of being subjected to mass humiliation at the cafeteria the next morning. I thought, “Why didn’t anyone tell me that before???” Can you believe it? It took a champion asshole to provide me with the solution. I felt like a complete idiot, but no matter: Sexual freedom was finally mine.

I remember, playing with my butt, and my penis, at around 5-years old. I think I was around nine, when I had my first orgasm. Boy, did that feel good, and boy was I scared, as I had no idea, as to what was happening. . .I just knew, I liked it. I think I had my first ejaculation, at around 11 or 12 ?? Again, scared, as I knew-not, what was happening. I don't remember, if the first ones were clear, or creamy. . .I don't remember, but boy, was I hooked!! 😉 At any rate, as it went on, there was plenty of creaminess, and major pleasures!! 😉 I, had the idea in my head, that I needed to empty all that, very often, as it would eventually get too full, around my testicles!! 😄 😜 😃 😄 😜 😃 Mike.

I was 13 when I had my first orgasm. It happened when I was in the tub and stroking myself. I didn't have a clue what was going on but it felt good when I had a feeling I never had before. I kept squeezing and stroking it and the feeling got so strong and I shot this strange white stuff all over. I thought there was something wrong with me until I twigged it was sperm. I liked orgasms and I gave myself another a few minutes later. I couldn't wait to try it with a girl, lol, but that happened when I was nearly 15 so I could only practice solo until then.

I had the idea in my head, that I needed to empty all that, very often, as it would eventually get too full, around my testicles!!

I like the way your teen mind worked!

I don't want my testicles to explode, so I HAVE TO do this (just happens to feel amazing) thing every day...........

Whata mind. It never occurred to me - it just felt so good, I could do it in the bath (see prior post) or elsewhere if no one was home, as often as possible! ? AND shortly thereafter, I decided that mom's enema bag and douche nozzle needed to help me out........... And speaking of gradual vs sudden/1st time, a few days later I was fapping in my bed (summer vacation, no interruption!) and found out how strong those muscles were - I had to clean off my neck and the wall behind me - thank the Lord for washable paint!

Eric

I played with my dick and asshole for as long as I can remember. Around 9 or so I would experience dry orgasms once in a while, usually with something in my butt. My mother gave me regular enemas while laying across her naked legs while she sat on the toilet. I always had an erection while she did this. As soon as her vasolined finger worked its way inside me I was hard. One day as she filled me with her red bulb and working it in deeper, my erection between her thighs, I had my first wet orgasm. It was mainly clear and not very much volume but there it was. This continued once a week or so until I was 14 with an orgasm every time, voluminous and white. She never said anything except it was normal and not to worry about it. As I look back 40=years, I think she knew and enjoyed what was happening between us. Once I had the first wet orgasm, I beat off at least once or twice a day, but the enema orgasm between her thighs were the best until my first girl and blowjob exchanges with my friends.

I was 11 years old and i was alone in the house. I took the irrigator and went to my sister's bathroom who was the most spacious. I filled the irrigator with warm soapy water, and hung it on the shower rod. I lay on a towel on the floor and opened the valve of the cannula. Near the end of the content of the irrigator it was when it happened. A feeling of fear and intense trembling in all over my body almost makes me faint. A transparent liquid flowed from me. I could barely contain the enema.

I did not know what had happened but feel free to repeat it many times. 🙄

I knew I got erections as a kid - every boy does. I wasn't a frequent masturbator as a kid either, maybe once or twice a week at most. So my first ejaculation kind of took me by surprise. It wasn't much, but there it was. I knew it was going to happen some day thanks to sex ed, but not that soon! I was either 12 or 13.

My first ejaculation was when i was in first year of high school we were in the shower after gym we were all naked one of my freinds thought it would be funny to rub his dick eventually two of my freinds were having oral sex another one of my freinds started to give my a blowjob after about 15 mins i started to get a pressure sensation in my corpus cavmosum and then my dick started to pulse when it happened my freind eyes closed and he started to gag he pulled away coughing with white fluid coming out of his mouth he wheezed " dude you just cum in my mouth" i did some book reading after that and they all pointed towards ejaculation it happened every shower period from then on 15 years later it seemed ............ how do i put it?...........gay? Im straight and dating to a lovely 29 year old girl we have sex every week we hav been dating for 2 years

that ends my story Bye!

First ejaculation I think I was in Junior High. I normally slept on my stomach. Erections were occurring frequently for no reason. I remember sliding my erect penis against the bed simulating intercourse. As i moved up and down the feeling became very intense so I did not want to stop. The feeling was super intense and suddenly I ejaculated into my pajamas and bed. I felt a pleasurable pain and sense of relief as I came. That first time I did not understand what had happened. I rolled over and turned on the light briefly and looked at the semen. I then realized what it was. I just left it, and it dried during the night. I masturbated that way for awhile before I discovered that my hand was convenient too. I would sometimes lay on a pillow with my penis between the pillow and bed, simulating sex.

I wrote this already but it is appropriate for this topic.

I started very young, probably as early as 5. I didn't know what I was doing but I know now that I was definitely stimulating myself when I'd lay on the floor and gently roll back and forth. I didn't know then that the feeling that made my entire body tense and relax was an orgasm. Around age 12 I realized the connection between that feeling and my penis. I wondered if anything would come out so a few times I checked inside my underwear to find nothing. My first actual ejaculation came during the first half of the summer after my 13th birthday. My birthday is in April, I had summer school that summer which lasts 6 weeks. I'm going to say that this happened in June. I had this very hard, very big erection that made it very hard to concentrate on my summer school homework so I kept inspecting it in the restroom. I wasn't properly jacking off, just looking at it. I had not seen my penis quite like that before but as I was sitting on the toilet checking it out an overwhelming feeling came over me. I knew something was about to come out but I didn't want to see it. Despite the fact that I had looked for it a few times, I was scared so I tried to get my pants up but it was too late. My penis looked like a volcano, with lava rolling out of the head. I wasted no time, wiping it up and getting out of the bathroom. I didn't dare touch myself for a few days I was freaked out for lack of a better term. The thing that made me not afraid anymore was days after that first ejaculation, my buddy...let me explain this friend was a few months younger than me and was someone who I played games with that involved showing our penises, touching each other. We made dares to each other like eating a skittle off each other's penis, sucking for 10 seconds, etc. He jacked off in front of me and let his semen go on his stomach and sort of moved it around with his fingers. My point was that he was clearly not freaked out so after that I wasn't either.

I was 12 years old, lying on my bed, stroking my penis. then suddenly I had the feeling that I had to pee. and all of the sudden a huge amount of semen ejaculated. I was shocked. And I must admit: my first ejaculation did hurt somehow... it was not just pleasure

Okay, A little different for me--I discovered my nipples first and played with them and that led to my first big erection--I was 10 and a little scared -I reached down and started to rub my we-we and it felt good so I used one hand to play with my nipple and the other to stroke and rub and it started to throb and all at once erupted sucking my breath away and I had this stuff all over me and the bed now I was scared because I had no idea what it was--But Damn It Felt SOOO GOOD I didn't care . To this day my nipples lead the way--nipple play sends a tingle to my cock and cock play sends a tingle to my nipples----do them both and I explode.

My first ejaculation I was probably 11 or 12 I can remember mom having the talk with me and telling me about if I played with it stuff would come out this was after she caught me with some of my dads condoms and explained to me what they were for. After that i overheard some of my friends talking one day in jh pe and when i got home I went into the bathroom and tried it and it was gradual and felt great and later on once my 2 brothers were old enough I was able to show them the joys of it and even see one of them have their first ejaculation.