Both of which assisted in the feverish consumption of my own wads. It was just as well, then, that I appeared to have two remarkable physical capabilities. When nothing but tight-fisted masturbation would appease my horny fantasies.
Especially when I was feeling hot and dirty. Which, as I soon discovered, was a peculiar delicacy. So like most young teens, I had to be content with my own manipulation. After all, I was a virgin and living in the wilds of New Brunswick was unlikely to change that unfortunate fact. Something which would change my life forever.įor a while, my own satisfaction had to suffice. Something my body seemed able to produce in copious amounts every time I jerked off. It was pretty much about then that I discovered something else too. Soon after my thirteenth birthday, I discovered my cock.
