I was fifteen when I realised the jet of water from the showerhead could get me off. For a long time I showered three times a day just for the explosive orgasms, and I'm sure my mum must have realised what I was up to.
These days I like to use one of my vibrators - I've got loads of them but my favourite is still the famous rampant rabbit. Generally I spend a couple of hours reading online erotica (I only discovered Solo Touch today!) until I'm properly slippery-wet, by which time I'm usually stroking my clit gently with a fingertip. When I can't stand it anymore and I have to orgasm, I put my laptop to one side and lie on the sofa, just using the vibrating 'rabbit ears' on my clit at first. Then, as I start to fantasise, I nearly always think of my nineteen-year-old lover's cock as it's the perfect size for me and completely fills me up. Happily, the dildo part of my toy is about the same size, so I work it in slowly, pretending it's him stretching me open and looking me deep in the eye. With the vibrating ears still at work on my clit, I angle the toy to press repeatedly against my g-spot too. When I come it is with a lot of gasping and 'Aaahing' and I can usually come a few times before I am worn out.
Anyway, I'm glad to have found this site as I love to read about guys (particularly teenagers) masturbating on their own or with male friends. Now that I've shared my story I feel like we're all perverts together!