This is one of those things that happened a long time ago but still today has some rather happy memories.
I had never properly masturbated before. It certainly wasn't something that was talked about either at home nor at school. I understood how one did it but for some reason I had never tried myself.
I was up in Scotland, near Aberdeen, staying with some old family friends. There were a group of us boys, all about the same age. As you can imagine it was rather cold and the heating in this big old house did not work as well as it should.
One of the boys lent me a spare fleece jumper he had. I think it was blue. But what I do remember was how soft it was. It felt amazing and I would push the sleeves down over my hands so I could feel the fleece with my finger tips.
Now to this day I am not sure why I did this but anyway... one morning I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, wearing my friend's fleece. Having brushed my teeth, something came over me. I made sure the bathroom was locked before I pulled down my pants and just touched my cock with the fleece. It felt amazing. I started to sort of push the soft jumper into my crotch. Again it felt wonderful and my cock began to grow in size.
Next I took the sleeve of the fleece and rubbed it back and forth across the tip of my cock. At this it jumped to attention and I began to get a warm feeling in my stomach.
I kept on going, getting faster and faster. Rubbing the soft material across my now fully erect member. I seemed to reach some sort of peak. My whole body seemed to spasm and my cock twitched almost violently. I held the fleece against me for a few more seconds before pulling up my pants and unlocking the bathroom door.
In case anyone was wondering that was a dry one. Things have of course changed although I do still very much enjoy stroking my cock in a fleece.