Masturbation - The Learning Curve

In my first true story I found out how to rub my boner against a pole and the edge of my mattress, even while my older sister watched. I'm sure my family knew I was masturbating even though I had no idea what that term meant. We had a neighbor girl that always came over to watch TV with me. She and I would lay one our stomachs in front of the TV for hours. One day I mentioned that I would rub myself against something and get this really great feeling. She giggled and said she did the same thing when she laid on the floor with me watching TV. I looked at her with a blank look and she said watch. She then proceeded to gently rock her pelvis against the floor. She would rock back and forth for a few minutes then stop, she got off that way. Wow, girls do it too.

So I continued my jacking off, now I knew what I was doing. All through my teens. I would rub against a firm chair, the foot board of a bed, as you can see in my avatar. Nothing was safe from my rubbing. I did start to stroke my dick in my teens. My parents had left for the day. I was just hanging out watching TV and for some reason I decided to look in my parents walk-in closet. I have heard of Playboys by then. Us guys would ride our bikes to the Drug Store at the mall and try to sneak a peek. It was a challenge but if you had a lookout we would hurry and take a look at the centerfold. While I was looking in the closet I found a stack of playboys. This was unbelievable since my father was not the type I thought. I carried the stack out to the family room and sat on the floor with maybe 10 mags. My only thought about the female up to this time was looking at butts. Now I got The whole naked truth about the female body. I was hooked on boobs. This took place in the mid to late 60s so playboy only showed boobs and butts. Boobs racked my brain and this is when I sat there with my dick in hand slowly jacking as I saw all the sizes and shapes, some many to enjoy. I had never looked at anything while I jacked off before, now I had inspiration lots of it.

I grabbed a wooden chair from the dining room, spread all the centerfolds out in front of me and rubbed my boner till it was raw, maybe two hrs. I put all of them back but two. I figured there where so many that dad would not miss two. I took them back to my bedroom, and like all clever teens I hid them under the mattress. The next day was a Sunday and again my parents were gone all afternoon. We had race horses, so mom and dad went to the track every weekend. Mom went by herself during the week. So I now had all the time in the world to look at these naked boobs and jack off. That Sunday was the first time I ejaculated. Damn It scared me but I sure felt good. Being the only boy in the family I had no one to really ask about what happened. My oldest sister had now moved away since she got married, since only lived across town I asked her if she would pick me up and we could go have lunch or something. As she picked me up and started to figure out where to have lunch, she asked what was up. I told her about the playboys and me masturbating to them. She looked over at me and said let's go to the house and talk. We went right back and we went to my room and I showed her the playboys. She kind of laughed as she explained that that is what they are for to jack off too. When I mentioned the fluid that came out she then went on to explain the birds and bees. Just relax and enjoy it she told me. A few years later she really let me relax and enjoy it.