I love masturbating. My main method used to be slapping my penis back and forth in my palm, varying the intensity and delaying orgasm for long periods. Now I more often hold the shaft between my thumb and fingers and pump it up and down. I like masturbating in bed, on the floor, on a sofa or chair, and in the shower. I like to view myself in a full-length mirror, or to examine myself up close with a small handheld one. I really like masturbating outdoors, out in the woods or fields, or on a beach. It is wonderful being naked outdoors, or at least partly naked, with my pants down or off as I give myself over to the pleasures of my hands and active imagination.
Sometimes I do more than caress my genitals. Following yoga stretches I massage my own shoulders and legs. I run my hands all over my body, over my face and scalp, my chest and sides, and all around my legs. I arch my back and stroke my buttocks. I reach around to dandle my testicles from behind. I might slap my ass, which on occasion I do repeatedly and with considerable force, pretending a beautiful woman is giving me a well-deserved spanking. More frequently, however, I insert a lubricatedfinger or slim dildo into my anus. While penetration is thrilling in itself, sometimes I focus on the prostate and seminal vesicles by rubbing the front wall of the sphincter. The orgasms are incredible, some of the strongest ever, on these occasions.
As a teen, I fantasized about girls’ bodies and intercourse while masturbating. After I had some sexual experience, I liked to recall things I done with women. Today, I most often visualize a woman bending me over, grabbing and biting my buttocks, spanking me, licking my anus, and penetrating it with fingers or a dildo. Sometimes that woman is my wife, but often she is a stranger, a movie star, or a woman I know or have seen in public somewhere. I am obsessed with the idea of a woman fucking me with a strap-on. That fantasy has accompanied most of my masturbation in recent years, and has been reinforced by the pornography I look at, which almost always involves pegging, rimjobs, and anal fingering.
When I am sure no one can hear me, I make a lot of noise. It is exciting to talk to myself, using “dirty” words to describewhat I am doing. I like to moan and shout, and get really loud when I come. There are also occasions when I secretly jerk off while my wife is busy in another room, or is lying next to me in bed, asleep. I concentrate on a favorite memory, like the first time I fucked a woman up the ass or my college girlfriend fingering my anus, or one of my recurrent fantasies offemale-on-male anal play. My thoughts sometimes turn to female domination, with one or more women spanking me, sucking and licking me all over, or having me dance like a female stripper, shaking my ass in the lewdest possible way. It all comes down to one final image that I focus on when I come, and that usually involves penetration of my anus.
Sex is great, but so is masturbation. Whether it involves an extended session of self-love, a quickie, or non-orgasmic touching, I need to focus on my own pleasure sometimes. I love my cock, my balls, my ass, my entire body. It is great being a boy!
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