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How I Learned to Masturbate

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How I Learned to Masturbate by Charles (ccb28@aol.com)I was in 7th grade when I learnt to Masturbate. It was at a sleep over and my friend Mike, with whom I had only a recent friendship, was to stay over. Mike was new to the school but had already become one of the popular ones, especially with the nubile 12 year olds we had in class. I was a geek and our friendship was a suprise to me. I think it was our mutal interest in reptiles and tropcial fish that brought us together but I think "the Empire Strikes Back" might have been a common interest as well. Well Mike always talked about fucking so and so our wanting to feel up on girl who was a sizeable 36d at 13. I thought he was full of it on that level but one never knew with Mike how much was real and how much bull shit. Well, asi say, I was in the 7th grade and mike came over to stay the night. Ensconsed in sleeping bags in the living room of my parents 1940's surburban mud hut, our conversation soon turned to biological issues. He asked me if I had ever had an erection and I think I fumbled out an embarressed yes and he pressed me and asked if I ever jacked off. I said iI hadn't and, truth was, I didn't even concieve ot doing that. Before Long we were comparing our errections and, my god, he had the hugest cock I'd ever seen. My friend Greg and I had once found a gay pron magizine, I think it was called "Christopher Street", and it abounded with pictures of errect cocks. I was much younger then and we showed it to Greg's mom for laughts and she quicky took it away for I don't know what kind of disposal. But at that time, I wasn't effected sexually. Ihad seen Playboys in the barbar shop, and liked those greatly, but this magizine had no effect. Mike's Cock didn't turn me on, I was just astouned. His dick looked like the ones I had seen, but I didn't tell him that. We played truth or dare and one thing led to another an he dared me to go out on the front porch in the nude wth an errect cock (which it was by then), and I did it. I responded by daring him to jack off in front of me and I could see that this was the thing he was waiting for. He took his dick in hand, layed back in his bag and began to stroke his cock. he had obviously done this before. I couldn't believe what I was seeing but I wasn't grossed out or anything,. I was way turned on. He masturbated in front of me for about 5 miuntes and then began to say in a whisper 'I'm coming, i'm coming". He shot the hugest wad of cum. It ran all down his hands and onto his smooth belly. I gave him a paper towl and he whioped it all up, some what expertly and with that same proficiency that I think all guys who masturbate delvelop ovetime. I certainly have. I had to do this too. I did not need to be converted. I began to stroke my throbing cock. I was much smaller than him, shorter (6 inches) and narrower. But try as I might I could not. When I first began to masturbate, I did it on my knees ( I switched to the supine since then due to knee pain) but then I was on my knees, stroking away, sweating and trying real hard, but iI couldn't cum. I gave up and I could tell Mike's disapointment. But there was nothing for it and soon we were asleep. Now I was in earnest to cum. But I was too young or under delvolped or not handy enough with the stroke and it was some time before Mike and I next hooked up. We were at his house and he had slipped his dad's Playboy into the room and we were eagerly tugging away. Mike talked of fucking some particular lass and claimed that he would bag her in the summer when they met at the lake again. I was supposed to go to the lake then too, but for now it was cock in hand and dream away. We were fairly going at it when ( and I felt I was close here) his mom knokcked on the door. "Michael, what are you doing?". "Nothing" came the reply as we quickly pulled up our shorts, hid the Playboy, and opened the door. I'm not sure what she thought, and she looked pretty suspecious, but she left us alone after a bit and though our horniness was not totally abated, we were pretty scared. Neither of us wanted to get caught by his mom. I snuck off to the bath room, saying I had to pee, and once inside, I sat on the toilet and adressed my cock. It was still stiff and it didn't take long to get it going and soon I was jacking my cock off with abandon. Remember I had never cum before (I think I had a wet dream once but I wasn't there for that,was I?) . O' how the swelling grew; how that nuding itch began to creep up to the tip and how my breath quickened. My muscles began to contract. I was swaying wildly on the toilet and soon, didn't care if I were caught. How I wanted to cum. How I wanted to tell Mike, just like later, I would tell another friend that at age 19, I finally had gotten laid. I wanted to be part of this group that was able to do this mysterious thing. Soon it was unbearable. If you've havn't cum in a while ( 3 days, a week?) you know how heavy the shot is when it goes off. Imagine my 12/13 year old self, cuming for the first time! God I shot wads of the stuff. I went alover my hand, into the toilet,and allover the seat. I didn't care. It was great. I had arrived. I cleaned up and checked back in with Mike. hismom had come back in while he was out and he wasn;t able to do anything about his need. Door locked, he took his dick out again and proceeded to repeat the performance he gave at my house. but I was no longer Jealous. I had jacked off! I took a road that I have never been unhappy that I had taken. Soon a job as a page at the local library provided me with access toPlayboys from the late 70's and early 80's, which they were throwing out. God, I can't belive they gave that job to me. I had like 40 issues and these quite kept me in all the porn I needed for all of high school. I even found my moms vibrator and tried it out on my ass. Over the last 16 years I have explored my body as best I can. different lubes, kinds of anal toys, outdoors. I used to sneak into my back yard nude when all were out an kneel down in the grass and jack off in an orgasmic frenzy during a full moon. Meanwile, I could cum with the Waterpick Shower Messager duirng my daily showeres and none would know. But never again did I do it with any guy. I had girlfriend, Margo, whom I got into it and we used to race to see who could cum first. I even bought her a vibe. We would have phone sex, after she moved to Florida, and it was great to be with some one who was into it as much as I and saw it as an ends, not a means. I totaly value my time to myself, though married now, and feel it is a duty to please yourself in ways that only you know how. God i love to masturbate!

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