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YMCA to College

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YMCA to College by I've been curious about that organ between my legs since my earliest memories.As a small child I recall looking at my penis and balls in amazement; I wassure they were there for something more than I knew about. I rememberwondering why my balls were there. I figured my sac held my urine... itseemed like a logical conclusion.Then one day at the YMCA after swim lessons, everything changed!! I was thelast to shower. I liked to be last cuz I could watch everyone else in theshower. The big shower room was empty -- just me and a room of 20 showerheads. In playing with the showerhead, I was able to adjust it to a very hardwater pressure. I focused that strong stream of water on my swim trunks --directly onto my pre-adolescent penis. I felt such an amazing sensation. Itmade my penis hard and my knees weak... so weak in fact, that I would holdonto the handles that had been conveniently placed for individuals in awheelchair just to keep myself from falling over. One day at home I started to wonder if I could duplicate that sensation on myown, away from the shower. Our house was shaped very strangely, such that myyounger sister had to walk through my room to get to her room. So, I climbedunder the covers of my bed and went to work trying to imitate that feeling. Ihad such fun. I got in the habit (at that age of about 10) of playing with mypenis almost every night before bed. Strangely, unlike others of you who have posted on this site, I don't rememberthe first time I ejaculated. I just remember that eventually I started alwayskeeping a box of tissues near my bed. I would lay in bed and jerk off forliterally hours while reading comics before going to sleep. When I got to college I had my first experience with another man. I hadenjoyed jacking myself off so much that I really just wanted to try jackingoff another guy. One night after a holiday party at my house, a guy friendand I ended up on my bed talking. Our conversation led to masturbation, andsoon we were unzipping our pants and pulling out our cocks to show each other.He had a long smooth and slender cock. When I touched it I really felttingles all over my body. It felt so perfect and awesome under my fingers. We stroked each other for a long time that night. It was amazing.Since then I've had many other chances to stroke with other guys, but thoseare for another time. :)

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