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My life: From Orgasm to Orgasm to Orgasm, etc

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by Jeremy My 'first time' was at about the age of seven. I received a new shiny red wagon for my 7th birthday and the boy next door, a little older than me suggested we take it for a ride around the block. We went around the block and then decided to go around two blocks. When we tired, we sat down in the wagon, side by side. A little girl we didn't know came from across the street to talk to us. She was about our age as I recall. My buddy and I were both wearing shorts and our little pricks must have caught her eye. She told us her brother "has one of those and he lets me play with it." The subject of sexual things had never come up in my life before and I was curious about what she meant and one thing led to another as we talked. She came up to me, still sitting in the wagon sideways with my legs over the edge, and she reached into my shorts and pulled my little prick out as she said, "This is how I do it for him . . ." and she started pulling on it! This wasn't my first hard on, I woke with one lots of times, but I never had the feeling she was giving me now. Then, she grabbed Mickey's and he really got into it with excitement! A loud voice brought this party to an end when her Mom came charging across the street, grabbed the girl by an arrn and dragged her away. Mickey and I laughed - - but it started me into masturbation when we found out from Mice's older brother what we were about ready to get into. When Mickey, full of innocence told Tommy about it, we were given our first lesson in what would become my lifelong 'bad' habit. For quite awhile the three of us jacked off after school, on weekends, etc., a long time. We told other friends about it and a wildfire was started. As a teenager, there were four of us that jacked ourselves silly until girls invaded our private domain and we began fantasizing about them, and on a couple occasions living out the fantasy. We jacked off together, sucked together, did it all (except anal, we tried it once and none of us could get in another, so we never tried again). We had sex several times a week in a variety of ways. One I liked, was with me laying on my back on the floor with my legs crossed tightly at my thighs. We'd put baby oil between my upper thighs and each of them would fuck me at that tight crack. It was great, I soon learned to 'charge for it' by getting a good blowjob from one of them. Charlie, especially, was very good at it. He loved to do it and he had a natural talent. In all the blowjobs I've had since in my life, Charlie always comes to my mind as 'the standard of excellence.' Soon we had bigger cocks and I started having to put a pillow under my butt so they didn't hit the floor with their cock. I loved to jack any and all of the guys I could get, and there were many when the word got around that I'd 'do it for free.' I used to have guys call me at home and ask me to meet them somewhere for a 'quick one those things you do.' One day sitting at a table in an ice cream shop I started clowning around with a drinking straw when I found that I could crimp one end of a straw and stick the other end down my throat until my hand came to my lips by tipping my head back. That night I got a call from one of the guys that was there and he asked me if I could try that with his prick. I admitted I thought of it when I used that straw that same day. I agreed to try. I went over to his house; his folks were not home then. I laid on my back on his bed with my head tilted back over the edge of the bed. He got some KY jelly from his parent's room and smeared it all over his cock. He had a fairly long one, but it wasn't too thick. We took it easy because we were both scared. He slipped it into my mouth after promising he'd not jam it in, but would go slow. The first try didn't work. We were both disappointed and started to quit and settle for a super blow job I wanted to give him, but for some reason we decided to try once more. This time I carefully let my throat relax in the back of my mouth and I felt his cockhead slip through and I motioned to him to go slow, but to keep coming in! He did! We were both surprised, I was able to tongue the base of his cock at the balls! He slowly took his cock out without actually fucking my throat. We both settled for what we had done. I sucked him off with a royal job on his very hard and anxious cock. He was so pleased with what we had done he reciprocated with a great suck on me that was the best I'd had in my life at that time (I was 16). A few days later he talked me into showing some other guys what we (we???) were able to do. A couple guys were anxious for me to try them but I refused. I knew they had bigger cocks and I was still not too comfortable with this new thing I had done. At about this time, girls entered my life. I think I told every one of them, right up front, that I masturbated so they didn't have to be afraid of dating me. This turned some girls off when I told them this and others, accepted it, especially Carolyn. That same night (our first date) she told me she 'played with herself,' too. Carolyn and I enjoyed a lot of sex together for several months in the form only of various ways to masturbate each other. I was soon old enough, and about out of high school so I decided to go into the service long enough to get credit to be eligible for college and then, we'd marry. She agreed fully. We became engaged. She asked me the week before I was to leave, to fuck her. She begged and pleaded but I stood firm and strong in refusing "until we are married." What a jerk I was. I went into officer's candidate school and took a familiarization tour to Hawaii for 2 weeks. While I was there, she sent me a "Dear John" letter and told me she was sending my ring to my mother. I sent her several letters (I was unable to reach her on the phone) asking her "Why??" I got a call from her girl friend and she told me 'why'; Carolyn didn't have the nerve to tell me. She dropped me because she asked me to fuck her and I refused. She found someone that would and they are getting married. She wanted to fuck, playing with her by hand wasn't in her plans for the rest of her life. So, I finished my service time, enrolled in college and found a girl that admitted she was no virgin but also admitted she is a habitual, compulsive masturbator! Bingo! In three weeks we were married and we enjoy masturbation together as well as some fucking mixed in with it. What a great sex life and to top it off, she is a beautiful woman - - my masturbation buddy-for-life. The best of both worlds. We have since met and chum around with another couple, about our age, and that also masturbate first and fuck second. We have partied together many times now and share masturbation with each other straight and bi- but by agreement, we fuck only our spouse. Can you beat an arrangement like this??