I don't remember the "First" one as I had a habit of dry humping my larger teddy bears from when I was really little, at least that's what my parents tell me. I "DO" remember my first intentional one (while thinking about having sex with someone else), and my first with someone else, and my first with another girl, my first three way, etc.
It was in a wet dream I was having in the middle of the day. I remember running past my parents to the bathroom. I didn’t know what was happening. I pulled my underwear down and my tighty whiteys were filled with my cum.
I remember it well. I’d always had a thing for sexy shoes and i wore black open heels only one night and got super aroused. I came like a freight train and still wear open heels to this day.
I can remember when I made love for the first of many times, but do not recall ever having an orgasm!
Indeed, it was only after my love-life was finally over that I learnt that us males, as well as women, are supposed to have these strange spasms whose purpose I have never discovered.
@kwood1 I do not know if this was unusual, either.
One hears so much about these 'ere organza things that women supposedly are adept at pretending, it's easy to assume they don't occur to everyone every time.