I've talked about my first orgasm before. I enjoy orgasms very much. Some are more intense than others. But my first is one I remember very well and one I still think about often. My parents were out on a Saturday night and my brother had me go into our bedroom, pulled down my pajamas, and started beating me off (that's what he later told me it was called). The funny thing is, at the time I don't recall that it was all that pleasurable. I really didn't know what to make of it. Mostly I was curious as to what my brother was up to when he started stroking my
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