Masturbation Memories

Do you remember your first time?

My mind was wandering and I found myself thinking about masturbation memories. Do you remember the first time you masturbated? Did you stumble upon your 'hot' spot by accident or did you know what to expect? Were you surprised at your first masturbation orgasm? Was it an exploratory exercise for you?   I'm just curious...  —Megan

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From Tom
I was about 14, I knew about intercourse from a session at school when they separate the boys and girls. I also heard other boys talking about jerking off, but felt scared by it all. I was very shy.Then one night I had to go down stairs to use the bathroom, and walked by my parents bedroom. The door was cracked open and the full moon was lighting up the room. The sight of my moms legs up in the air and my dad thrusting back and forth. She was moaning and her boobs were swaying around. This made me very very horny. When I got to my room my foreskin was filled with pre-cum. I got off way too quick, but the next morning I got off again.

If I have children I am going to make sure they learn about masturbation by talking to me.

From  Lee
I was abut 13 when my cousin talked about his brother rubbing his penis and getting a "bad" tickle and "white stuff"coming out. It sounded like fun so I tried it one night. It felt kinda good but nothing came out. My cousin said keep trying.

I always waited till my parents were sleeping or so I thought. Finally one night I started getting an ache in my groin area that kept spreading through out my body. I didn't know what was happening but I knew I couldn't stop.Then I got the most incredible good waves of pleasure, with cum squirting on the sheets on my PJs and running down my fingers! My bed had a squeak in it, and when I came I really got carried away. I know my parents weren't sleeping because the next day I came home from school to find a tube of gel and a box of kleenex on my night stand!

I'm now 61 years young and having intercourse twice a week plus "flying solo" at least three.

From Slohand
I was about 12 when my father began receiving a magazine called TRUE. It had been sort of a manly man's adventure magazine, but somewhere in the middle of his subscription they went in a new, much racier editorial direction. An article on truck-stop hookers remains lodged in my memory.

I don't think he had been reading it much and he didn't notice the change. I sure as hell did!

One month they had an article with a headline something like, "The Sex Habit Nobody Talks About." It was about masturbation—a topic I hadn't much encountered in my very innocent Catholic school boy upbringing.

It didn't give a step-by-step description, but even a total neophyte like myself could get the gist of it. I must have read that article a dozen times, relishing the feel of my dick throbbing and my balls aching as I worked up the nerve to see if jacking off was all that this magazine was building it up to be.

I'd experiment and play, trying different hand positions and grips, but never quite going over the edge. Too scared.

Finally one day I got carried away and exploded—almost literally. A copious shower of cum exploded shooting into the air and landing with wet little plops on the bathroom floor then running down my shaft and matting in my sparse public hair. I sat there on the toilet with my heart pounding and legs shaking. I was more than a little scared, but mostly amazed. Terrified of being caught I cleaned up, realizing all the while that I had crossed a major bridge in life.

From Anonymous
I first masturbated alone in the shower when I was 13 - a friend had told me what to do.  When I came it was a wonderful thrill - I've done it hundreds of time since.  Always fabulous!

From Anonymous
I'll never forget my first orgasm. In my younger days I would ache with hard erections when I would look at a stash I had of Penthouse and Swedish Erotica magazines. One day I took a hot bath and was so horny I stood up on both knees started to rub shampoo on my dick and balls.  My young pubic hair was white and soapy and my dick was hard and slick.  I gripped myself just under the head and got a nice motion down.  My pleasure swollen head popped sperm for the first time changing my life forever . . . 

From Doug
When I was 15 I had a girl from school come over to my house. Her name was Becky, she had black hair and black framed glasses. When she took her glasses off she was very pretty. We where home alone, we laid on my bed next to each other kissing. After a long time I was on top of her. We both had our pants on. She spread her legs so I could pump her. We kissed and kissed. And I pumped. She moaned a lot.

I was dry fucking her. She must of got off a lot of times. My hard cock was rubbing her clit through her slacks. I pumped her for a least one and a half hours. I shot my load in my jeans. My underwear was soaked. Her slacks were soaked. And I bet her panties were soaking wet. We kissed and kissed. She would not let me take my pants or hers off.

She went home and I never saw her again. I bet she still masturbates day and thinks of our time together. I do. Dry fucking was great.

From Rocket Man
When my mom remarried upon my entering the 6th grade, I got a step-brother a year younger than me. One warm night we slept in the backyard clubhouse. Being alone on the same mattress in hot weather, we only had underpants on.

I was looking at his older bother's Playboy. My dick got hard as it had since seeing my first Playboy around 11. Then I felt a warm hand touch my swollen cock.

My step-brother was jacking me off! It felt so good! He had already stripped and I grabbed his dick. We were so full of joy that we got each other off, sucked each other, and jacked off again before falling asleep nude.

For several years we did this and took many showers together, but he made me swear to not ever tell anyone. He is now married and has children. I'm married with kids also. Only recently have I told my wife about this. Her response was telling me about her first masturbation memory with her identical twin sister. I already knew that they had slept in the same bed through high school and roomed together at an all girls' college. Now I find myself thinking of my wife and Debra getting each other off when having sex with my wife.

From Karen
I didn't start masturbating until I was about 19, but now that I'm in my 30's, married and have kids, I really enjoy it. I love relaxing in the bathtub or alone in the bedroom away from everything and simply just getting off.

One memory that sticks out was last year when I was visiting my parents. It had been more than a few days since I'd had my husband's cock, and I was feeling the need for some relief. They had gone out to do some shopping and I was in a bedroom and felt the need to do it.

God, it felt so good, I really needed it. I guess I lost track, because I came more than once, and was so close to another one when the door swung open. DAMN.. there is my 60+ year old mother standing there. I was so embarrassed. I'd never been caught before, and there I am, in my 30's laying on the bed wide open fingering myself.

She politely left and I composed myself. Later we had a nice talk and she told me that she still masturbates and I shouldn't feel bad about it. She did tell me that doors have locks on them for a reason!

From Laura
My first time was while I was babysitting for a couple down the street. I was 11. I was very snoopy and found magazines and got really into the "Penthouse Forum" stories. Then I found Polaroids they had stashed away of both of them naked. He was hot and she was beautiful as well (my first inkling that I was bisexual). By the time they got home, I was soaked through my panties. I took a few of the pictures home and rubbed my clit to orgasm...I still do sometimes, thinking of them.

From Anonymous
My first time was when I was 16. It was night time and I'm lying in bed, feelling horny, so I strip down and lie down on my stomach. I immediately began licking my left breast and stroking my cunt. All of a sudden I felt this sensation.....and....damn, that was amazing. I still do it like that to this very day.

From Jason
I was playing in the nearby woods with friends when the oldest one of the bunch said he could get a boner without touching himself. We had recently found a porn magazine hiden in a hollow tree wraped in a platic bag so we all discovered that men got boners and ejaculated. Most of us never acceived this feat or had even tried. As promised my friend got his dick hard and showed all of us his very stiff penis.

Soon it was almost dinner time and we all went to our homes for an Easter Sunday dinner. After dinner I excused myself from the table and went down the hall to the bathroom. My penis was leaking a clear fluid which I knew wasn't pee. I rubbed the head of my dick with my underwear and the feeling was amazing. I didn't know what else to do but rub and squeez it and it appeared to be working. After much time my dick was now hard like my friends was earlier that day.

After another fifteen minutes or so I felt a strange feeling in my stomach and balls and knew that my first ejaculation must be on its way. I grabbed a dixie cup from the vanity and put it over the tip of my dick and leaned back on the toilet and enjoyed the unbelievable pleasure. When I recovered from the spasms I looked in the cup and saw my first load. It looked like a clear syrup with a hint of yellow. I smelled it and tasted it and was fascinated by the whole process.

Just a few weeks ago I was a clueless 12 year old who had little interest in girls and now I was a masturbator. The magazine in the hollow tree was looked at by me and my friends many times in the following weeks. If I was lucky eneough to be alone while looking at it I would cum once or twice in the woods by stroking my cock while reading the articles and looking at the amazing girls.

I still masturbate regularly today and will always do so because I just love the feeling and the excitement of it. My wife is beautiful and sexy but even she has never made me feel as good as I felt on that Easter Sunday many years ago.

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