I've played with my THING ever since I can remember. Some people say they were late bloomers, no. I was an early one. My earliest memories were at junior school. I played with that thing until it got really big. I know my masturbation made me a better lover, I had more control. More hang time longer lasting. I won't make this long because I hate long stories.
There were times I had six containers of vaseline in various stages of use. I'm not going to get into size, but I've been blessed. (No religion implied). I just love the feeling of a hard on. I love stroking it. Can't stop. I don't want to cum, no just keep going as long as I can. But eventually I explode. Later I'll tell you about the most eventful day of my life. I came every half hour from 5am to 8pm. Even well lubed I was worn out.