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Reaching Into Distant Past Memories

Reminiscences from my early years including body discoveries, exhibitionism/voyeurism, masturbation, suspected CFNM, trickery and coming of age.

Wow, I will have to turn the ‘way back memory’ machine backto retrieve those memories. Such memorable things as wet dreams and firstmasturbation are there, however. It was not wet dreams that started the penis awareness,however. It was way back after potty training, when sleeping and the bladderfills, if you do not immediately wake you can develop an erection. Officialterm is nocturnal penile tumescence. You basically awake with a hard penis(some call it ‘morning wood’); the hard penis inhibits urination (the bedwetting curse of childhood). This was my first experience with erection.

In my early years (6-9) I was a monkey, loved to climb and balance on things like fences. At schoolthere were ropes to climb and that was a required thing to do. There were matson the floor and you would climb up the rope with your legs wrapped around therope and then slide / lower yourself down in a controlled manner. This is whenI discovered how something rubbing on my penis would also make it hard and the bumpycords of the rope made a deliciously stimulating sensation.

When swimming in a lake at the beach, at about age 12 yearsold we were skinny dipping because the lake was muddy. We would swim until ourchest and body was aground on the slippery mud. Of course, this mud wasslipping invitingly around our cocks causing an erection. All of us boys were affectedin the same manner. One of the younger boys grabbed a hand full of mud and strokedhis penis with the mud to produce the same effect. None of us had an orgasm orclimaxed from doing this.

Around 14 years old, I was spending a week with some familyfriends during the summer that lived on a farm on the Washington coast. Dalewas 3 years younger than me, and Lauren was 1 years older than me. Dale and Iwould hike, ride a dirt bike, and explore, and Lauren would sometimes go withus and had taken an active interest in me unbeknownst to naive me. Sheencouraged me to talk about the most embarrassing subjects like “night boners”privately. She wanted to know if I got them, what they felt like, if I ever, “wetthe bed” when I got them. She was a self-professed Doctor wannabe that washere to help. I told her then, what I will tell you now: Yes, sometimes I wouldwake with a racing heart and feeling like I had been running in my dreams. Iwas warm all over and had the most pleasurable feelings. There was not pee butsomething else in my underwear. She cited it was normal and that I needed to‘take care of myself’ or I would end up as a teen-age bed wetter (I was horrified).She explained that there was a solution, but I would have to do something thatmaybe I had never done before. If I was interested, and would never tell anyone,she would explain what I had to do to prevent the downward spiral into adolescentbed wetting. Of course, I was all ears, and I am sure blushed beet red. Sheimpressed on me that I needed to take immediate action before her mother camehome. Well, I went into the bathroom, put Laurens Eucerin cream in my hand, asinstructed, and produced an erection. I stroked (because she said if it felt good,I was doing it correctly) and stroked and then my knees buckled, let out an involuntarycry, and I came in a spurt. I cleaned up with toilet paper and flushed whatlooked like puss down the toilet. She said it would be like popping zits, if Ikept doing this at regular intervals, I would never wet the bed. Fast forward afew years and Dale showed me hole in the bathroom ceiling, adjacent to the lightfixture under an upstairs bed, where you could “spy on people in the bathroom”.He found out about it from his sister.   

I still have wet dreams periodically. One of my partners yearsago said that I would breathe heavily, whimper, she could feel my gluts / buttmoving rhythmically. I am a heavy sleeper and she more than once placed herhand on my cock, rubbed my nipples until I was fully erect then got on top …that would wake me up and the best type of wet dream.

Hope you enjoyed this reminiscing – mm, come to think of itI enjoyed it to – I am a little wet with precum.

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