Recollections

Recollections of erections, in this tale, intend to render
And how I came to know about the differences of gender.
When and where remembered, fairer sexes I recall,
The names omitted purposely, I don't kiss and tell it all.
 
The first time I remember was when I was maybe four.
We were playing in the yard, got naked to explore.  
Show me yours, I'll show you mine, was that old familiar sound.
We saw that we were different, not old enough to play around.
That's when our mothers caught us, they were looking from inside,
Made us pick some little switches, took our young butts for a ride.
Must have been something we missed, to get a switch on our behinds,
Did not know about the birds and bees, were too old, for our young minds.
 
Playboy magazine came out, in December fifty-three.
I was only eight years old, not something I should see.
My older brother bought one, hid it underneath his bed
He wasn't really into books, liked pictures, then, instead.
Since he had it hidden, I knew I had to look.
When he wasn't in the room, I opened up the book
Turned the pages to the center fold, Marilyn was there to see
It was then I knew why mama, had taken switch to me.
 
Had not heard the story of the world of intercourse.
Although had seen dogs do it, and once or twice a horse
It had not been told to me, that people also screw,
Do it for entertainment, and to bring life on anew
A neighbor girl, when I was ten, finally spouted out the story,
Of the reasons we were different, of having sex, in all its glory.
I listened to her closely, thinking there might be a test,
But I think maybe she just found out, and had to get it off her chest.
 
Was never any sex with me, this girl who told the tale  
As I remember, no erection, even though I was the male
Ten was a little too young, my balls had not yet dropped
I never even kissed her, think her cherry wasn't popped.
I never will forget her, she's a long remembered friend
She told me all the basics, things on which I could depend
Said nothing of varieties that are the spice of life
Found them by trial and error with my fifty year long wife
 
I'm thinking maybe I've digressed, or moved along too soon
I'm barely to the Spring of sex, several years until it's June
I think it was about grade six, there was a change in me
A hair or two was growing, round my balls, that I could see
I saw my penis growing, somewhat bigger day by day.
When I got the Playboy out, there was some hell to pay.
I was raised religiously, masturbation was a sin
Jerked off to the centerfold, and came in less than ten.
 
The girls were getting boobies; what we called them way back then.
Mounds were growing, on their chests, where last year none had been.
I knew what was on the way, by the Playboys I had viewed.
Still would be a few years to have a real girl in the nude.
For a hot and wet vagina, not a rough and calloused hand
If you're a man, and reading this, I'm sure you'll understand
If you are a woman,  who enjoys a fucking ride
I would be a high school senior, before I got my dick inside.
 
Junior High was tough enough, titties growing everywhere
Hips and asses filling out.  I know, I saw them there.
Sock hops were a quandary; had to leave my shirt tail out  
Dancing slowly chest to chest, brought erections hard and stout
 Had to keep our hips apart, so she would not feel the feel bulge
The monitors were watching, could not rub her and indulge.
Don't think the girls suspected, that I was some horny kid
 I sometimes saw a knowing smile, that made me think they did.
 
High school quickly came around, got my license and a car
It was the time for dating; bringing sex time up to par  
Drive-in picture shows the place; the movies seldom seen  
Hard to watch through window fog, what's up there on the screen.
The old cars had a bench seat that went from door to door
Your date could sit beside you, was no shifter on the floor.
Could put your arms around her, pull her close and kiss her lips
Feel her sexy body, from her breasts down to her hips
 
Get her bra unfastened, with only just one hand.
Play with her bare nipples to make them firm and stand.
Get on with heavy petting, my hands then made a choice
When I rubbed against her pussy, I always heard a little voice,
“You know that you're not married, and won't be for some time
Besides that, she's not old enough, it's a statutory crime.”
Tell that to my hard dick, as my hand was in her pants
My tongue was tasting her tongue as we did the foreplay dance.
 
Girls were also curious, going through the same as guys.
Wanted some orgasmic sex, have a dick between their thighs.
Some would feel my package, from the outside of my jeans
Then unzip and take it out,  did not bend by any means
Would wrap their hands around my dick, that was hard as rock.
A few would take it in their mouths and suck upon my cock
I had heard of eating pussy, but no idea of what to do
I  loved some finger fucking, they seemed to love it too.  
 
Must have done a few things right, some girls got soaking wet
Did not know it at the time, they climaxed, I would bet.
A few of them sucked on my cock until I shot my wad
Mostly as I fingered them and they shouted out, “Oh God!”
If and when it happened, it was parking in a car.
In an orange grove, or a movie, was where we got that far.
When the date was finished, if I had not shot my cum
I went home and pulled my pud, a little more than some
 
When I was a senior and would soon be out of school
To graduate a virgin was somewhat less than cool
Then one night it happened, my date was in a skirt
We were making out as usual, my dick was on alert
She said, “Take off my panties, I'm hot and wet for you.
It's time you put your dick in me, and quit the finger screw”
I had to do what I was told, for a lady's always right.
I put my dick inside her, she squeezed her pussy tight.
 
It felt so satisfying, better than I could believe
Now was the time for fucking, better to give than to receive
Gave her every inch I had until I bottomed out
My balls slammed on her pussy for this missionary bout
Don't think I lasted very long, after all it was the first
Laid my dick upon her stomach as the dam began to burst
I knew that I was not the first, but didn't give a damn
For  my inaugural fucking, I thought, “ Wam, bam, thank you mam!”