I have enjoyed the stories posted here but have been mystified by guys that must handle their goodie several times a day and never realize how good it feels. Among my very first memories is a clear recollection of the neighbor boy and I jacking each other off. We both knew just what to do albeit with only two or three fingers and that you had to keep doing it to get that great feeling. We lived in that house for less than a year so I have a pretty accurate fix on our ages. It's clear that I had been jacking for some time before this and have always wondered when I started.
In the next house my mother caught me doing it in the bathroom and admonished me saying it wasn't nice. Being nice was no competition to that great feeling. I always did it at least every night I also found a new friend nearer to the new house but was never caught doing it with a friend.
I used this sleeping aid all my life until my girl moved in but then I had a better sleeping aid. I finally married her and have never touched another guy since but I miss it. All my young life I had a few jack off and oral buddies.
I will always feel sorry for the guys who missed out on all that fun.