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SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
GENDER / STORY TYPE: Male Masturbation
TITLE: A Summer Day With Alan

Alan and I had known each other since we were in kindergarden. We shared all the rites of passage that boys experience which of course included learning to masturbate. I learned this art from an older cousin when I was nine, and surprised him sitting on the toilet with his fist wrapped around his penis and great gobs of sperm shooting out of it. He had me close the door, explained what I had seen, had me take out my three inch hairless penis, and stroke it between my thumb and forefinger until I had my first orgasm. As soon as I could, I shared this rare experience with Alan and we became avid mutual masturbators. Our techniques improved over the years as our penes grew, and our next defining moment arrived when we began to ejaculate. By this time we were 12 years old, and were masturbating together at least three times a week. Alan's parents had a cabin on an isolated stream where they spent prolonged periods during the summer; I was a frequent guest, and had been invited to spend a week with him. We planned to have great penis events, so neither of us masturbated during the week before I arrived. When I arrived, as soon as we could, we rode bikes to a secluded lake for a for a nude swim. After we were both nude but before we began to swim, Alan looked at my pecker and asked if I had abstained from masturbation for a week as I promised. I assured him that I had, and asked him the same question. He assured me that he had also. I said,"We'll soon find out when I see your first come." We then swam for about 15 minutes, got out, and lay down in the sun to dry off. By then, since we both were fantacising over our anticipated peter pleasure, our peckers were standing at attention displaying their full six inches. Without more ado, Alan went to his back pack and retrieved a jar of vaseline which he opened, lubed his penis, and handed the vaseline to me. I did the same, and we began the first session of my visit sitting with our backs against a log, our knees bent, and our fists vigorously working our hard peckers. We were into it for about ten minutes when I felt the moment of truth getting near; soon my overheated pecker took on a life of its own beginning to pulse in and out and my orgasm began with a long stream of thin milky precome followed by thick sperm jetting out with every orgasmic spasm. I produced five ropes of come followed by a long oozing. My orgasm triggered Alan's, which wassn't quite as forceful, but from its quantity, it was obvious that he had kept his promise. We rested for five minutes after this explosive event watching our purple penis heads gradually regain their pinkness and marvelled at the puddles of sperm lying before us. Then we swam again to clean up, dried off, and returned to the cabin. After supper, Alan's parents went to their room and we to Alan's. After an hour or two of talk and TV, we bathed, returned to his room and got into the same bed nude, and each stroked the other to another satisfying orgasm. So ended the first day of my week's stay.

SEXUALITY: Straight
GENDER / STORY TYPE: Male Masturbation
TITLE: The very first

The first time I masturbated was the summer before 7th grade. I don't think I entirely understood the concept, because, while I did reach an orgasm, and I did ejaculate on this first time, I went about it very strangely. I laid down naked on the couch (no one was home) and started playing with my penis. I realized it felt good, so I kept masturbating. In the end, I was moving my penis back and forth (from near my stomach to pointing away from my body) by grabbing at the base of my penis and preforming the above described action. This was the only method I used to masturbate until about halfway through 7th grade. At that point, I realized that the actions my friends were doing in the air, on pens, on anything long and cylindrical, were similar to the ones that they used for masturbation. I tried that and used it for quite a while, and often still today. Now, I sometimes use other methods, and have found that lotion is my friend.

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