Hanging Down Natural

Recently, I read an article on “Solotouch”, about a man concerned about the angle of his cock when it was either erect or limp.  While these concerns can be addressed many different places on the internet, mine was trained from infancy to adulthood bestraight down when relaxed or straight out if erect.

I can remember at a young age my mother always pushing my penis down between my legs, whenever she dressed me, or at night in my pajamas.  Thus, starting the training of my penis to always hang down.

As a young child, I quite often would run out of my diapers, so my mother started making, what she called rompers for me.  Therefore, in the spring, summer, or early fall, I was usually dressed in loose fitting outer shorts made from flour sacks.  Which means they were cut open at the bottom seam, just enough to slip over my head and then, cut off just below my crotch, and then sewed together in the middle, thus forming leg holes.  I usually wore these without underwear, which sometimes allowed my male parts to peek out the leg holes.

With the onset of winter, she would dress me in jockey shorts, always making sure my penis was pointed down in between my legs into the pocket of my shorts.  Eventually she taught me how to stand at the toilet and pee standing up.  Every evening she would put me in my pajamas always making sure that my penis was tucked down between my legs.  Pre-teen years led to jockstraps which continued to restrain the penis and balls pointing downward. 

From my older brother, I learned how to play with myself, causing an erection, which really felt good, eventually leading to my first ejaculation, when I thought I had broken something.  Then one night, I had my first wet dream, which lead to me discovering the joys of masturbation.  Introducing myself to a pleasureful lifetime of erections and the ultimately ejaculations through self-love.

When I joined the Army, I was introduced to the freedom of being naked and letting it all hang out in front of others.  Nudity and going commando were common.  Soft ones, hard ones, big one’s small ones, black or white, straight, or curved, circumcised or uncircumcised they all hung the same.  While erections in public were frowned upon, if an erection did occur, it was politely ignored.  Sleeping nude, walking to and from the showers, or standing nude in front of the sinks while shaving lead to an easeof acceptance of nudity in front of others and ultimately to becoming a full fledge Nudist.

When I was married, I introduce my wife to pleasures of living nude, being comfortable without clothes, being naked in front of others of both sexes and eventually bringing up our whole family in a nudist environment lifestyle.  Relaxed pointing down was always the norm, unless erect sticking straight out at attention.