I Was a Teenage Panty Thief

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Rustling in my covers one September morning prior to school, I discovered my manhood for the first time. Rigid. Inconceivably large. I was fascinated.

Tentatively, I explored myself, amazed by the myriad sensations, stunned by what was happening to my body…until, quite unexpectedly, I found bliss. A sensation like no other. A shocking warmth burst in my chest and spread to my extremities. I sank into my sheets, spent and ecstatic. I had no idea what I had just done, but I knew with absolute certainty that I would rush home after school that day and do

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