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Learned from Humping

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: TMJ Age: 19 Posted on: 01 Mar 2006 0 comments
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This is how I learned to masturbate. The story takes place when I was 11, and then 15.
My first awareness of masturbation happened while I was in primary school. I would have been 11 at the time. It was lunchtime and I decided that I wanted to climb on the playground equipment. There were a few other kids on there at the same time. While I was climbing, I rubbed up against the pole with my legs wrapped around it and this intense feeling of pleasure hit me. I quickly climbed down and walked away, embarrassed. Looking back, I don't think anyone would even have noticed, but at the time it felt like everyone was watching me. I went and sat down in the yard somewhere and just thought about the feeling. I'd instantly made the connection that this must be what sex was all about. The feeling to me was like I needed to pee, so I wasn't really sure how the whole mechanism of sex would work if the guy had to quickly run to the toilet to pee at the critical moment. After I went home that day, I was still thinking about the pleasure I'd felt on that pole and was quickly wanting to feel it again. I had no idea how I was going to do that, and even considered asking my parents to buy some playground equipment for our own house (stupid, I know. But my mind was coming up with all sorts of silly solutions.) Eventually I was in my bedroom a few days later lying on my bed on my stomach reading. Somehow I noticed that it felt good when I pressed down into the bed with my hips. I put my book down and kept humping the bed, moving up and down slowly, getting faster. Eventually the feeling that I needed to pee came again, but I didn't stop, and I had my first orgasm humping that bed. I was old enough that I made a small mess in my briefs. I took them off and looked at them, fascinated by what I'd just done. I wasn't scared, or guilty or anything, it was just like 'Hey there's something fun to do when I'm bored.' After spending a few weeks humping the bed however, I got the idea to try to simulate humping the pole, with my legs wrapped around something. So one day I took my pillow, stripped down to my underwear and started humping the pillow, leaning on my bed. It felt amazing to do it this way, since all the pressure was directly on my penis. I quickly had another orgasm and messed up my briefs and pillow. After that orgasm, I looked around for other things I could hump, and in my cupboard found one of those inflatable baseball bat things that you usually get from carnivals. I inflated it right up, leaned it against my bed, and humped it the same way I did my pillow. This one felt extra nice since it was fairly thin, and the air inside would shape itself around my humping actions. I could press the bat into me as I humped to give that extra bit of pressure and pleasure. I orgasmed quickly on the bat, and it became my number one way of masturbating. Every day of school I could remember being excited to go home and hump my bat. I didn't learn to masturbate the traditional way with my hand until I was 15. Ironically it only happened after I had my first girlfriend. I was talking to her on the internet and we started talking about things like wet dreams and such. I was horny afterwards, and having long since thrown away the bat, my only humping options were my pillow or my bed. I was on the computer at the time and looked up 'masturbation' on a search engine as I'm sure almost everyone who ready a story here has done at some point. After being linked to jackinworld.com, I read about using lube to masturbate and decided to try it. Unfortunately my first choice of lube was handsoap from the bathroom. I took the bottle and quickly ducked into my room before anyone saw me. Closed the door and went over to the bed. This time I stripped everything off, including my underwear and laid down with my head propped up by some pillows. I took my penis in my hand and rubbed it until it was fully erect, and squirted some of the liquid soap on it. I gave it one stroke with my hand and the world stopped spinning. It was the best feeling I'd ever had up to that point. The feeling of humping the bat, the pillow and my bed was no match for a well-lubricated hand. I stroked away and had my first hand-orgasm of my life. It was also the first time that I had actually been able to see myself cum, since every other time I was face down humping against something. The pleasure of that session meant I would be using lube every time I masturbated from then on. However, the handsoap left a nasty stinging sensation when I used it. After trying a few more things, I eventually just started using handcream, and that's my preferred choice to this day. I still masturbate up to three time a day, and at least once a day. Keep up the wanking folks, I hope you enjoyed my story of learning.