The early years of my adolescence had been painfully and regrettably uneventful. My natural curiosity, combined with raging hormones, had led me to learn everything I could about female anatomy and human sexuality. By the time I was 15, I considered myself a mini expert on the subject. Unfortunately, this expertise had come only from what I could read in books and see in magazines. To this point, the only experience my cock had seen was from my right hand. I wanted more, but really didn’t know how to get it.