I remember the first time I seriously masturbated. I was 13 and one of the guys at school 'hired' out jazz mags for the night. I paid my dues, and put a well thumbed copy of 'Men Only' in my briefcase. As I walked in the house, Mum was there and I remember feeling that she knew what I'd got in my briefcase (how?) as if my briefcase was see-through. She didn't, of course, and I went to my room and started to look at the magazine. It wasn't long before I undid my trousers and started playing with my erection. And again it wasn't long before I ejaculated. I'd ejaculated before, and in the toilets of the local cinema was my first time after I'd watched an AA film that I'd managed to sneak in to see, so I knew what to expect, but this was the start of my lifetime of wanking fun.
After tea, I went to my room and read more of the magazine. My favourite article and pictures was one entitled 'In praise of older women' and it has rather set the tone for my life. Lots of pictures of women in their early 40s to late 50s. Talk about how grateful they were to be fucked and how they knew what they wanted. I wanked several times over this article, especially (weirdly?) after it occurred to me that my own Mum was in her early 40s. Did she think like the women in the article? Here we go.... Hard again, wank again, cum again!
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