I literally danced with glee

I was eleven and was home alone. My cock was hard for the first time in my life. It felt wonderful, just wonderful, and it was so hard and sticking out so proudly. I got naked and danced around the house joyfully, gleefully. My cock bounced up and down. I didn’t know about coming at that point, but this hardening of my penis promised so much in the way of future enjoyment. A year or so later I was disappointed to find that I couldn’t get it in my mouth. At any rate, I figured I’d done something sinful dancing around with a hard-on, and saved my soul a few weeks later by confessing the crime to a priest, who told me not to do it again. But fat chance, I was going to do it again, and again, and again, dear Jesus!