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My First Masturbation At Age Eight

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: oldhornydog Posted on: 25 Feb 2004 2 comments
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This a true story of my first masturbationexperience at the age of eight, although I wasclose to my ninth birthday, by an older cousinby the name of Curtis during the Fall of 1950.Just prior to this first sexual experience, I hadstarted getting erections in my bed at night whiletrying to sleep as my little nearly nine year oldpecker would get so hard and feel so good that Icould not seem to keep my little fingers off of itand I would even try and pushing down on it, hoping it would return to norma, but this did not help at all, but made the situation even worser.At this time I didn't know what was causing this,nor what it really was all about, nor what to doabout my stiff goober (as I called it back then).It felt so good, but I was way too sjhy to ask myDad or Mom because I had already picked up on thefact that the topic of sex was a no-no. But aftera few minutes when my hard little penis did notget the attention that it desperately needed, myerection would finally subside and fall down onit's blanket of little pink balls and I would goto sleep.So this is what led up to my first masturbationexperience that involved another person who wasmy first cousin, that was around 15 years old atthe time. This event took place on a Sunday afternoon at my grandmother's house when all of us kidswere in the living room, while all the adults wereoutside under the trees socializing. The subjectof sex had been brought up by my cousin as itusually is when two or more boys get together in aprivate setting. He and I were snuggled up together on grandmas'couch with me in front of him as he began to feelmy boyhood from the outside of my pants, which Ienjoyed very much, even at this tender age. I hadalready developed a keen interest in anything froma sexual standpoint, so after a brief time of thisactivity, my cousin slid his hand under my pantsdown to my little penis and balls and began a verygentle massage effect with th ends of his fingersand this really felt wonderful as I hoped this would last forever, but little did I know that the future held something much, much better.So after he played with my penis and ball sackwith his fingers a short time, he then asked meif I knew what "Jacking" was and I replied that Idid not, at which time he asked me if I would liketo know, and I said yes without any hesitation, as I reasoned that it had something to do with mypenis and you'd better believe that I was definitely for that.My cousin then stated that we needed to go intothe adjacent bedroom and he would show me what"Jacking" was all about. Well both of us got offof the couch and headed toward the next room asI followed behind him with great anticipation,even though I did not have a clue as to what this"Jacking Thing" was. He said for me to lay downon the wooden trunk that was alongside the walland behind the door, being mostly out of sightrather than disturb the made-up beds. I stretchedout on this old trunk as I wondered what willhappen next, when my cousin knelt down on hisknees right beside of me and stated that he wasgoing to undo my pants as he reached over andunbuckled my belt, then he undone my fly buttons(no zipper on these), then laid my pants back andslipped them down to my knees. Then he grabbedmy little pair of undies and pulled them downwell below my private parts which thrilled me asbeing in the nude or nearly nude always excitedme as most any boy.With my little one to two inch penis and my ballsfully exposed with my little penis lying mostlymotionless on it's blanket of cuddly pink ballswith that little boy innocence like a cluster ofjewels just waiting to be poished, I was ready forsomething for sure. I was not alarmed at all byhaving my pants and underwear slid down by anotherperson, although this was the first time for it tohappen. Well I'm all laid out mostly in my birthday suit (at least where it matters) eagerlyanticipating what might happen next, and I was notlong in finding out, now with wide open spacesall around me, my cousin now has me where he wantsme to be as there are no restrictions to my penis.Now, with my little boy rocket sitting on it's launch pad at "Cape Feel Good" on it's smooth pubic mound with it's companion set of little balls close by, just waiting for the countdown tobegin, as my little member had now arose to theoccasion, being fully erect. Cousin said for menot to worry as this is not going to hurt you inany way and you will feel better that you've everfelt in your life. Cousin took his thumb andtwo fingers and began an ever so slight up and down motion on my foreskin which caused my boypecker to respond with a much stiffer erection,and at first I didn't feel much of anything andI wondered what good is this going to be, but allof that changed with a few more consistent strokesto by small shaft.I was enjoying every sensation emanating from mylittle dick that I now realized was much longerand bigger than I'd ever seen it before. My goober was now feeling hard as a rock like it wason fire and somewhat like an itch that needed somemore scratching and it was definitely getting plenty of that with every slide of my foreskin.My littl mind was zooming through space while atthe same time focused on this intense pleasurethat was making me feel better than anything thatI'd previously felt. My cousin gradually increased his stroking momentum to my penis as Ibecame even more overwhelmed my many sudden newpleasures that was undescribable to a nearly nineyear old boy. As I lay there soaking up thesefeelings like a sponge, whjle hoping it would never stop, although I didn't have a clue as tohow this would end. As the stimulation instensifed second by second, I lost all sense ofmy immediate surroundings as the waves of ecstasyflooded my boy body and righ then and there onthe Sunday Afternoon, I experienced my "First DryBoy Orgasm" as I called out to my cousin Curtis,"Stop, I can't take it anymore", but he continuedstroking, when I called out the second time forhim to stop, and he did. I will always be indebted to my cousin for this memorable occasion.