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Early Memories

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I enjoy reading all the posts here and thought I would contribute a couple of things. The first time I remember masturbating was when I was about 13 or maybe 14, I had heard about doing it from friends, with the usual hand motion of a fist moving up and down. I was sitting on the toilet in the bathroom at home, and starting rubbing my hard little cock. It was still pretty small and only a little fuzz around it. I remember having three fingers on the underside and my thumb on top, sliding them up and down. It felt really good, and after awhile there was a funny feeling in my balls, and suddenly it felt really good and some slippery white stuff came out the end - my first ejaculation. It was so much fun I started doing it alot, often sitting on the toilet or in the shower, but pretty soon I was doing it alot in bed at night too. We had a bag of dusting rags in the porch area, mostly old T-shirts, which were pretty thin and soft. In bed I usually wrapped one of these around my cock as I rubbed it and would spurt into the rag, which I would then put down beside the bed to hide until the next time. These cum rags would get pretty crusty sometimes, but I could find a clean soft spot for many jackoffs. Occasionally I would take on out during the day and try to count the number of cums I had had into it, which would usually make me horny and so I would add one more. When they got too used I would sneak them into the wash, and they would end up back in the rag bag clean and soft again. I remember one day when I was about 16 or 17 my mother came in as told me that she didn't care if I masturbated but please not to use my good T-shirts because it left stains. I was surprised that she knew I was jacking off, thinking I had hidden all the evidence, and sort of just nodded. What confused me though was that I was always careful to use rags, which she would not have mistaken for good T-shirts. Then finally it dawned on my that it must have been my little brother (who was then plenty old to be masturbating too) who was using good T-shirts, but I got the blame. Oh well, it didn't slow me down at all. I remember reading about cum rags here and there but don't see many posts here about using them, I always thought it was a great solution to a quick cum before going to sleep without making a mess in the bad or having to get up.



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