I think I first started masturbating when I was 13. Today, I am happily married, and my wife and I have a great sex life. I still masturbate frequently, most everyday.
In 20 years of masturbating, I've done a lot of experimenting. This is one of my favorites. It was just a few years back. It was a warm summer night in August. I live just outside a small town in a rural landscape, so there is a lot of privacy around my house. My wife was out of town, and as I often do in those times, I took full advantage of the opportunity.
When left alone like that, I can spend hours preparing to masturbate. I have underwear that I have bought just for masturbation. That night, I walked around my house wearing only a thong. I put on some music, and had a glass of wine. I often keep some porn magazines around, and I will walk around the house and look at them every so often. That night, every now and I again, I would rub my cock through the thong, keeping semi hard for maybe an hour.
It was raining that night, so the sound of my music was accompanied by the sound of the rain against the windows. Once I felt completely relaxed, and reached a point where I was no longer happy just teasing my cock with light touches through my thong, I walked outside into the rainy night, still just in my underwear. It was completely dark, as the closet house is maybe 100 yards away. I felt alone, but also a thrill that I might be seen. I walked far enough away from the house so that if I were seen, there would be no easy escape. I slipped off my thong, my cock quite hard at this point, and masturbated with real enthusiasm. All of my senses were ignited! The water on my body, the wind in my ears. Wow! I felt so free and alive. I came quickly. It felt like such a release. It was one of those times when masturbation and orgasm felt like an incredibly powerful sort of celebration. At that time, I felt so connected to myself and to the world.
I haven't done that again, which I guess is a shame. I still find new ways to masturbate, however.