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SEXUALITY: Virgin
GENDER:
TITLE: I masturbate too!

Ok. I have to be honest. I do masturbate. It really feels good. But after I masturbate, I feel guilty. As if you are the dirtiest and the worst person in the whole world. I try to stop this but I cannot. I know it is a sin against God. I ask for foregiveness then I feel clean again and alive. I started masturbate when I was 16 years old. My classmates in High School taught me about this thing. That week, I tried, I try to rub it, until it erects, very hard. then at the climax, all the sperm went out and it was very hot. I feel good about it and then I continued it. It affects my studies. I failed. Then after that, I try to limit it once a week. Too much is bad also.

SEXUALITY: Bisexual
GENDER / STORY TYPE: Male Masturbation
TITLE: My first time

My first mastrubation session was wonderful. One night I was sitting in my room and realised that my penis was rock solid. I had heard other kids talking about "Wanking" but I didn't really know what it was or even really how to masturbate. I remembered seeing my friend at school making the hand motions and decided to have a try. At first it seemed strange touching myself but as I started stroking it felt so good I kept going. After a few minutes I started to get a new feeling starting at the end of my member and slowly moving down towards my body. I really didn't know what to do so I decided to stop but it was too late. I could feel the orgasm building inside me but, since I didn't know what it was, I started to panic. Just at that moment, my sister walked into the room. When we were younger we'd looked at each other's bodies but there was nothing sexual about it, we were too young. Now here was her baby brother sitting on the floor with an enormous erection. Obviously she was surprised as she stopped there and stared at me. There was nothing I could do as, with a shuddering grunt, I shot my seed right at her. My first orgasm was so amazingly powerful that, by the time I regained my sight, she had already left the room. I mopped up the mess and we never mentioned it ever again.

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