Perineum Pleasure

My first orgasm happened accidentally and in an unusual way. I was 13 and ejaculated by rubbing my perineum -- that sensitive spot between my anus and my testicles -- on the bannister of the stairs in my family home.  I didn't really know what I was doing, I just remember it felt good when I would straddle the bannister and rub myself against the curved wood. I would get a nice stiff erection and soon would feel a tingling sensation as I rocked back and forth and rubbed myself against the surface. The first time, I ejaculated in my pants, but the pleasure wasn't just in my cock, but really at the base.  Some people refer to it as the male G-spot.

That would be the way I would masturbate for a long time.  The bannister felt great, but it was in the hallway, not the most private location to masturbate. It also felt best when I straddled something, ideally my feet would be off the ground, putting all the pressure directly on my perineum. Even better, I would be completely naked, my cock sticking straight up and free. In this position, I could rock back and forth, slowly stimulating myself, feeling a tingling sensation that would build inside me.  When I started to cum, I would spurt without touching my penis, a true, hands-free orgasm.

One technique was to rub my perineum against the corner of my dresser.  I had the privacy of my room, and could take off my clothes there. Another way was to straddle the edge of our bathtub. We had an old-fashioned one with a round edge, and I liked the feel of the cool porcelain against my naked skin.

There were some woods near my home and I would often go exploring there. One day, I ventured deep into the woods and saw a big old dead tree that was still standing.  Much of its bark had come off and it had several low thick branches that stuck out. I ran my hands over one branch and felt its smoothness.  I suddenly became excited and took off my clothes.  I climbed up and straddled the branch, which felt nice against my perineum.  My feet easily dangled, so I could put all the pressure on my "G-spot" while I held the branch and rocked back and forth.  I was nervous, afraid someone might walk by, but nothing happened.  I was so aroused to be naked in nature like that. It didn't take too long. Soon I was looking down and watching my cock spurt jets of cum.  For the rest of the summer, I went into the woods on a regular basis and straddled that tree.

All that was many years ago.  I eventually learned how to jerk off, which made it easier to masturbate. But I missed having my perineum stimulated.  Fortunately, I showed my wife how to stroke my G-spot and she willingly rubs and caresses it. The sensation remains amazing even today.