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Submitted April 01, 2007
My masturbatory autobiography
Bisexual Male Masturbation

My discovery of the existence of masturbation, although not the pleasures it offered, was at prep school at the age of twelve. I had, of course, experienced erections but had not associated them with particularly pleasurable feelings. In the dormitory we paired off and got into bed with our partner and played with each others cocks, but I never got an erection doing this, even though my partner did, and I was never aware of anyone doing anything except “fiddling”. I as also totally unaware of why we did this and why some of the boys let out gasps of pleasure while they were ‘fiddling’. Of course I often got erections, sometimes at embarrassing times, but never associated these with pleasure. The headmaster got wind of these goings on and we were all called up before him, individually, and asked if we had been ‘playing with someone else’s cock’. Of course I said I had, and the headmaster simply said gently that although playing with one’s own cock was quite normal with boys of my age, it would be a good idea to stop playing with other boys’ cocks. So, as far as I knew, we stopped. Then, one evening, a classmate, who was considerably more sexually developed than I, with a bush of pubic hair and a thick penis, persuaded me one evening, after “lights-out” to join him in the classroom to do some “homework” - something we “prefects” in charge of dormitories were allowed to do. We were in our pyjamas and as soon as we sat down L. F. put his hand inside the front of mine and started stroking my penis. I was surprised, but not particularly shocked as I was a little in awe of him and the size of his cock and also he had done the same to me once or twice when I was in the bath. He took my hand and put it on his penis, which was hard and erect. My penis remained flaccid and he told me to try and pee into my pyjamas – why, I couldn’t think, though the idea attracted me. I not only tried, but succeeded in soaking my pyjamas, but my penis remained limp. He encouraged me to rub his erect penis up and down which I mechanically did, and eventually he took out his handkerchief, covered his penis and continued to rub it himself. He started groaning and suddenly a damp stain appeared on the handkerchief and I innocently thought he had peed into his handkerchief, the pleasure of which I could understand as I took great pleasure in peeing a little in my pyjamas after lights out and had recently been accused of wetting my bed because of the yellow stains discovered on my pyjamas and sheets. So I first experienced masturbation without having the slightest idea of what it really was. When I moved to a grammar school, masturbation – wanking - was the main topic of conversation and I was made to look a fool as it was obvious from my reactions to the accounts of their exploits, that I did not do it. They would talk about “shooting” competitions which took place on “the island” on the river where the school went swimming. It seemed that the idea was that each boy masturbated in turn, shooting his sperm as far as possible. The furthest point reached by his sperm was marked and of course the winner was the firer of the longest shot. I listened to their stories without knowing what the term ‘shooting sperm’ meant. Mutual masturbation was also rife, though of course I was left out of it and had no idea it was happening, until eventually the authorities decided to bring it to an end. Each boy was given a questionnaire which asked with whom he had done it and how often. Being still naïve and innocent I thought this was referring to “pilling” which was quite simply playfully grabbing at one another’s private parts, another popular pastime. I had done this occasionally to another new boy, H, and dutifully admitted as much when answering the questionnaire. Fortunately it was realised that I was not a serial mutual masturbator and I was not sent to the headmaster for a caning, the punishment administered to all the self-confessed onanists. Later I was to regret not having gone through the mutual masturbation phase – it is still among my fantasies. The “unlucky” ones seemed to have learned their lesson as talk of masturbation all but ceased – in fact it was now generally considered as something one “didn’t do”. It was all right for them, but it was something I had never tried, probably simply because I was a late developer; I was fourteen before I had anything like a reasonable bush of pubic hair. I enjoyed playing with my penis, I would often get an erection and I quite enjoyed rubbing it up and down, which I did because I’d gathered it was what one did with an erection – but so far it had gone no further than that, even though I knew something should happen. And then, one evening as I was doing my homework, I got bored and started to thumb through a film magazine which had some pictures of female film stars in bikinis. There was one of Rita Hayworth that I liked and I decided to try to draw a picture of her – without the bikini. My effort was hardly an artistic materpiece but my attempts at drawing breasts and a hairy pussy – or ‘fanny’ as we called it in those days - gave me a very hard erection. I started playing with my penis as I had done so many times before, but this time a wonderful feeling came over me. I could feel something happening ‘down there’, something which required me to continue rubbing, more and more vigorously. I did so, the blissful sensation intensified and suddenly something welled up inside my penis and it exploded. A thick white liquid leapt out in spurts and went all over Rita Hayworth, my trousers, my hands – and the feeling was out of this world! I had masturbated and experienced my first orgasm. Of course I could do nothing about the feeling of guilt which overwhelmed me – but even that could not detract from the pleasure I had experienced. The next morning, however, it became clear to me that God had punished me for my sin – my penis was crooked! It curved in a semi- circle and looked most strange and unnatural. How could I appear naked in the shower? Everyone would know what I had done. I rubbed it into an erection - and the situation was even worse. It was deformed! I felt awful for all of two days and then the urge to masturbate again became stronger than the shame at the deformation of my penis. At least I now had nothing to lose! I masturbated without any feeling of guilt – and when the erection subsided I had the impression that the curve was less obvious. Well, I had better make sure. True enough, after two or three more sessions of sheer bliss, my penis was as straight as an arrow and the only difference between my pre- and post-masturbatory penis was that the foreskin had started to recede and this eventually gave the impression that I had been circumcised. So, I was now definitely a masturbator – nothing could alter that - so I masturbated regularly, but of course kept it to myself. Masturbation was rarely talked about at school now and when it was it was usually presented as something other boys did and I began to feel that I perhaps shouldn’t be doing it. But I continued - and not always privately. I found that by tucking my erect penis under my left thigh I could, by sitting on my left hand, masturbate during lessons. I was once seen by a schoolmate who accused me of committing the forbidden act but I rather unconvincingly denied it and no more was said. Whether there were any semen stains on the back of my trousers, I don’t know. There should have been, the amount of sperm I usually ejaculated! For some reason, the best mathematician in the class, H., a rather strange boy who had an uncoordinated walk, was known to be a regular masturbator. Perhaps the reason it was well-known was because other boys had done what I was destined to do with him. One afternoon, H. and I were alone in the classroom doing some revision and chatting when H. started rubbing his trousers. He then opened his flies and took out his penis, silently suggesting I did the same. I needed very little persuading, and when we both had firm erections we each spontaneously took hold of the other’s penis. His was smaller than mine – thinner at least – but it was a thrilling experience which heightened the excitement welling up inside my penis and I ejaculated very quickly, spurting sperm all over my trousers. H. seemed not to want to come as he immediately pushed his penis back into his trousers. I think we then both went our separate ways and no more was said about the occurrence. It had a traumatic effect on me though. I was mortified at what I had done, and I think this harmless homosexual act was the driving force that made me want to become a priest – as if to do penance for committing an unpardonable sin. My call to the cloth had no effect on the frequency of my solo masturbation, although unfortunately it increased the guilt-complex. There was no more mutual masturbation after this but I did take part in a very harmless “circle jerks” session with a group of schoolmates at the home of one of them one Saturday afternon after school. We were sitting in his room, chatting and it became obvious that R., who had a massive penis (everyone knew that as we all swam nude in the river), had got an erection. Well, it was more than obvious as it stretched half-way down his thigh under his trousers! We joked about it but this ensured that most of us got aroused too. Nobody took out his penis but one by one we started masturbating through our trousers and it was pretty obvious that we all came in our pants – at least we each made everyone else promise that he had actually ejaculated!. R. fascinated me – I used to sit next to him in the chemistry lab and one day he drew my attention to his erection. I playfully nudged his leg with mine so that it squeezed his penis against his other leg and he silently encouraged me to continue. I assume he came as he said afterwards that you didn’t have to actually touch someone’s penis to masturbate him. I suppose I became something of a compulsive masturbator – at least, I did it several times a week. Bed after lights-out, of course, was a common location. The hand seemed to move unguided towards the penis which immediately stiffened – and the rest followed naturally. Once, before lights-out, I was caught in the act by my mother who entered the room unexpectedly as I was masturbating with the bedclothes thrown back. I quickly covered myself and she didn’t bat an eyelid, although she must have seen what I was doing. She probably accepted it as quite natural, but nevertheless I felt ashamed. Funnily enough it never occurred to me that the semen stains on my sheets and underpants must have made it quite plain to my mother how frequently I masturbated. The loo was also a place to masturbate, the combination of urinating, defecating and ejaculating brought intensified pleasure. Once I masturbated by rubbing a half- erect penis against my anal orifice so that the sperm shot out, if not into my arse, then all over it. The bath, also was an ideal place, with soapy hands sliding smoothly over the penis increasing the intensity of the orgasm. I became very deft at masturbating in my trousers by putting my hand in my pocket, arranging my penis so that it was pointing vertically towards my stomach and then rubbing it with the minimum of hand movement. I could do this undetected (I assumed) while in company. On one occasion I did it while playing a game of table-tennis with my sister. Whether or not she thought it strange I should be playing table-tennis with one hand in my pocket, I don’t know! Also, I must have smelt of sperm, as my pants were frequently soaked in it! Of course, it was known to me that the “natural” reason for my penis being able to ejaculate sperm was not solely to give me pleasure but to impregnate a member of the opposite sex and so perpetuate the human race. As I grew older the thought of “fucking” a girl instead of masturbating became a pleasurable fancy, but actually doing it with any girl I had ever met was wholly out of the question. It was something one didn’t do. So one masturbated and fantasised. I remember going for a long walk the evening before my “A” Levels started and imagining a woman appearing out of nowhere and persuading me to make love with her. The epilogue of this fantasy was, of course, a brief pause in my walk to sit on the grass behind a hedge, take out my penis and slowly masturbate. Masturbating outside was particularly enjoyable – there was a sense of oneness with nature as the sperm fell on the grass or leaves. Masturbating outside is something I have practised with particular enjoyment throughout my life. On walks I would stop to have a pee and end up masturbating as well and sometimes I combined it with defecating. Once I went for a walk with nothing under my plastic rain trousers which had only holes for pockets so that I could masturbate throughout the walk, the plastic against my skin providing an extra stimulant. However the climax to my open-air masturbating came later on in life when I rolled naked in the morning dew high up on a mountain and masturbated into the the wild thyme.

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-Submitted April 2, 2007
Obsessive Exhibitionist
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I love exposing myself while I masturbate. To have a woman that I have never seen before see me jacking my cock off is unbelievable. I like wearing the see through Speedos too but nothing beats being naked. I liked going out the back door of our house, butt naked, with my wife in the house. I would get in the car and drive around town like that exposing myself to young women. I would find a young woman getting out of her car and going into one of the shops. My favorite way to expose myself to her was to park on the right side of her but a space up so when I opened my door she would be able to see me jacking my fat cock off. I would position my inside mirror so I could see her looking at me but she would not think that I knew she was watching me. When she would get in her car I would open my door and turn so she would have a clear view of me jacking my well lubed cock. When they would see me they would get surprised look on their faces and their mouth would drop open in surprise. They would glance around and when they didn’t see anyone else around they would look back and start watching me. This was the best feeling and I was usually cuming all over myself in a matter of minutes. Once I came all over myself I would close my door and head home. My wife would catch me coming back in the house naked and she would get all piss off. It was no secret what I had been doing since I came back with cum all over me. One day the woman that lived next door, Carol, came over and her and my wife were talking in the front room then they came back to where I was in the family room. My wife said Carol wanted to talk to me and I thought it was going to be something about me being naked in the back yard and I was right. Carol said, “I know you spy on me when I’m sunning nude in my back yard and I have seen you naked in your back yard masturbating quite a few times. A couple of times I have seen you late at night naked and masturbating in your front yard. Your wife just told me that she just caught you coming back in the house from being out riding around in your car naked in broad daylight. She told me she was pretty sure you had been exposing yourself and masturbating because when you came in you still had your ejaculate all over your stomach and thighs. This is not normal behavior and your wife and I think you need to get some help. I know this psychologist that is a friend of mine and I think she can fit you in.” She handed me a business card and I called her. She was a very nice looking woman in her late thirties. She told me that Carol had filled her in a little and she thought she could help but I had to tell her about all the times I had exposed myself to women and what I was doing to myself while they were looking at me. I told her that would take a long time. She said we could start with two one hour sessions a week but she had a cancellation and could give me a two hour session right then. I started by telling her that I had just jacked off in front of a young woman in the parking lot across the street from her office. She said, “Did the young woman see you ejaculate?” I told she had and that was why I was late. I told her I had a lot of messy cum to clean up. She asked me how it made me feel and if I felt ashamed afterward. I told her I never felt ashamed and that I loved jacking off and exposing myself. I told her my wife and I hadn’t had sex in a long time because I liked jacking off a lot better. The sessions went on for quite some time until I found out she was telling Carol everything I told her and Carol was telling my wife. It wasn’t helping me stop because I had new stories to tell her every time I went in. One day I asked her if she mind if I got naked and jacked myself off while we talked? She said it would be fine but she had to call her receptionist into the room. She said it was illegal for her to be alone with a nude patient. Her receptionist came and I got naked and they watched me beat my meat for a whole hour and I shot off all over myself. She asked me how it made me feel and I told her great. She told me she thought I was wasting my time and money that she couldn’t help me. I thanked her and said I would be very happy exposing myself to young women and jacking myself off and I am. My wife left me and now I don’t have to worry about getting caught coming and going from my house naked. Even though married Carol has started paying a lot more attention to my backyard and even leaned over the fence one day and said, “You are giving that thing a nice jacking. I hope you don’t mind if me and my friend watch. I told her you wouldn’t mind and we could probably even watch you shoot off.” I walked right over to the fence and was jacking less than three feet from. I said, “My fucking cock is feeling so good. I love having women watch me beat my meat. My cockhead is tickling so much and I’m going to cum really good. I would love to cum on your tits.” Carol said they would be right over and in a few seconds they were walking through my back gate. Carol came up to me and took off her tee-shirt and exposed her very nice tits. Her friend was out of her tee-shirt too and said, “Squirt some cum on me too.” Life is good with some gorgeous tits to cum on.

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-Submitted April 3, 2007
fun fun
Straight

I first learned about *myself* when i was about 8 years old. My cousin had stayed the night to hangout. Well later that night around 11:00 we went to bed and started talking about how babies are made. (i know kinda lame) He said that his daddy told him that guys and girls get to gether and do something. And that guys use their tallywackers. Well we decided to look at each others tallywacker and see how they would make babies. Well we pulled down our pajamas and looked at each other. Getting confused he touched me and started to hit it softly. Thats when i got a hardon, we were both amazed that something like that would happen so readily. So he started touching me, and rubbing me. Thats when i started getting weak, i felt like collapsing to the floor but i didnt want it to stop. I NEEDED MORE! so i used all my strength and tried to stand staight. I didnt cum but that was a pleasant experience i wont forget.

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-Submitted April 7, 2007
Surprise in the tub
Virgin
Male Masturbation

Being from a deeply religious family, sexual matters were NOT discussed. I was not sure why I had that tub sticking out from between my legs and what were those little things in that sack? Did not give the matter much thought. Getting ready for the first day of school (I was 13) and wanted to be especially clean and neat. In the bath tub cleaned up nicely then had to clean the naughty thing and the area around. Soap on my hand I washed and when I touched my dick an unexpected event happened. I felt this profound pleasure deep within me. Boy, this feels really good, I thought. The little thing became larger and larger. What the devil was this? I rubbed it up and down the clean it and the pleasure rose and rose till I could hardly stand it. A thin clear fluid oozed from the little slit on the end. The penis, the balls and butt hole and things deep inside just tingled with a pleasure I did not know existed. Kept rubbing and getting dizzy with rapture. Then totally unexpected a white fluid shot out of that little slit landing on the left nipple and down the the stomach. Good Grief! Squirt, squirt, squirt. I had never had such pleasure. Then terror seized me. I had damaged something deep inside me! How could I tell my mother that I had rubbed my dick till with a convulsive explosing a warm white fluid shot all over me. Was I ok? I certainly felt OK but was not sure. Vowed not to do this ever again. The next day an urge struck me and I did it several times once again experiencing a pleasure beyond telling. Never did tell my mother.

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-Submitted April 7, 2007
I love masturbating
Straight

I love masturbating. thankfully i have never been caught. close to it but its hasn't happened yet. I dont know how cause a masturbate at least 2 times a day, maybe more if im bored. The main place I like to masturbat is at the gym, after a long day at school, and before i go home to do my homework i love to take a long hot shower and jack off while im in there, the water is stimulating. i also like to jack off in my car whil driving, and in public but where no one can see. A few times i have done it at school, in the class, but through my pants, but if its bad i go to the bathroom but i dont go into a stall i jack off in the urinal. even if somebody is next to me. they dont even know.

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-Submitted April 10, 2007
First Time Fantasy
Virgin

I masturbated for the first time at the age of 13 fantasing about one of my school mates. I was a freshmen in high school but was a year younger than my classmates. I loved gymn class, because we all had to shower and I got to see dicks of all shape and sizes, but what turned me on was the nice bubble butt of one of my close friends. He had olive brown skin and lots of hair around his large { 5 soft } penis but his ass was snow white and as smooth as a babies behind. I accidentally on purpose got to briefly rub it one day. I went home and began to play with my cock while in my fantasy I was butt fucking that awesome butt. The feeling was marvelous and before long I experienced my first orgasm. It took me a while to clean myself up and the bathroom as I shot all over the wall and sink. I am a junior now and I still have gymn with him and get to see that amazing ass ever day. I still jerk off to his image.

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-Submitted April 12, 2007
Man does that feel good
Straight

When I discovered masturbation, I was eleven and home alone. My penis had been stirring a bit, but I didn't understand why. I went to the toilet and stripped naked, so that I could have a good look at it. Of course it quickly went hard. I started to examine it and found that it felt good. Then I rubbed it and it felt even better. Soon I was squeezing it in my fist and rubbing it up and down. I squeezed it into my thighs, using my fist to rub the entire length of it. I tensed my legs, which suddenly felt hollow. I used both fists to pummel my penis until I couldn't stand the sensation any more and I had a dry orgasm. I felt incredibly guilty and quickly got dressed. The next day after school I did it again. At first I thought I was a freak and the only the person in the world who did it, but I soon found out in sex education that was not the case. I started wondering about other men and discovered magazines and then websites that featured naked men, which intensified the pleasure of ejaculation. Then I wondered about how it felt for other people, so I masturbated with total strangers and also with a close friend, all of which felt good, but I am not gay, nor bisexual. Masturbation is good to do naked; it's good to do in front of the mirror; it's good to do in bed; it's good to do in the shower; it's good to do in the toilet. It's easy - you can generally find somewhere convenient and as your penis is so accessible, it's easy to get to. I still like to examine my penis. It feels good, looks good and gives me a LOT of pleasure. I have been married for twenty five years, but I have masturbated over 6,500 times, heading to 7,000. One of my best experiences was staying at a hotel with a powerful shower head. I found that by turning the water up high and angling the tip of my penis to the water, I could go all the way to ejaculation! I like to read about other guy's experiences and still enjoy looking at naked men - especially if they have an erection. As I type this, I have a picture of a naked man in the shower open next to me. His penis is short, but thick and erect. He looks as though he is enjoying the warm shower water running over his erection. I can identify with that!

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-Submitted April 13, 2007
Watching My Friend
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I have always enjoyed masturbating, I am 38 years old and have been into this since I was a teen in the 1980s. There's something special about it, and it is a very personal experience. I do it now about once a day, sometimes twice. I was married for 12 years and my ex knew, and even encouraged it. I really enjoy your site. I have a friend that jacks off with me from time to time and just the visual part of it helps us to both have excellent ejaculations and orgasms. I dont consider myself gay or even bi, and we have never touched each other, but seeing him quiver and squirt semen all over his stomach is very erotic-and strenghtens our friendship. It used to make us both feel weird but now that we are older it doesn't. I guess its common bond, and actually brings us closer together as friends. In the South this ain't something that's discussed a lot, but I know lots of people do it, and thanks to your site, it might be encouraged. Thanks for the great info, especially making me realize that jackin' is a normal part of beinfg a man.

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-Submitted April 14, 2007
Underwear Fanatic
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

About ten years ago, before my wife and I were married, we began to hang out quite a bit with my wife's cousin and his wife. He was a year older than me, and neither one of us were gay or had any homosexual experiences. The more we would be together, the more we became comfortable with one another, and would soon change clothes in front of each other before going out. Even our wives would get dressed in front of us. As much as I would get turned on by seeing my wife in her bra and panties in front of other people, I would get more turned on by standing in front of her cousin and his wife in my underwear. Much to my surprise, however, it was the cousin who seemed most turned on by my exhibitionism. He would stare at me as I began to unzip my pants, and would watch intently as I removed my jeans and revealed myself in my white tight briefs. One night, as our wives went out for the night, we stayed home and watched TV. We laid in his bed, fully clothed, when he took off his clothes and laid next to me in his white Hanes brand underwear. He then told me to make myself more comfortable and to also get undressed. I remember him staring at me as I pulled my shirt off, almost salavating as I laid there and began removing my pants. It seemed odd for both of us to be alone in a bed, wearing nothing but white cotton briefs, but exciting at the same time. He began talking about an experience he had when he was younger, in which he and his friend jerked off together. I have never done this, but hearing his story gave me an erection so hard I thought I would explode. He saw this, and just for a second rubbed my penis through my underwear. Within a second, both of us removed our underwear and began to masturbate. We watched each other as we did it, and both came all over our stomachs at almost the same time. Whenever we were alone together, we couldn't wait to get undressed and masturbate together. Around the third time, we began to masturbate each other. Touching his penis for the first time made me feel extremely uncomfortable, since I wasn't gay and felt guilty about doing so. That feeling went away quickly, and we began to enjoy jerking each other off. Sometimes, he would sit in front of me, with his back against my chest, and I would reach in front of him, grab his penis, and slowly jerk him off, rub his balls, and speed up the motion until he came all over my hand. One day, while his wife and mine were outside on the patio talking, I jerked him off while sitting on the edge of his bed. He felt my hard dick on his back, and when he finished, he turned around, pulled my white underpants down around ankles, dropped to his knees and looked up at me. In an instant I knew what he was thinking, and just as quickly he lowered his head and placed his mouth on my penis. Our wives were only a few feet away, yet a man was giving me a blow job for the first time. I have never felt such intense pleasure, as he sucked and licked my penis. Slowly at first, and then sped up, taking my whole dick in with his lips suctioned around the shaft of my penis. I could hear our wives talking outside only steps away, but I didn't care. I was getting the best blow job of my life, and as I whispered to him that I was about to come, he sucked even harder, not ready to quit and wanting to swallow every drop of my cum. Within seconds I shot a stream in his mouth, which felt unbelievable. As I pulled my underpants back on, and as my cousin- in-law got into bed, I went over to him, pulled back the sheet, removed his Jockeys, and began to perform the same service. Feeling his limp dick in my mouth suddenly get hard was so weird, yet again felt so good. I heard our wives coming in the back door, and instead began to suck him even harder! Just as was about to cum, the bedroom door began to open, and in walked his wife. She didn't see me at first, and I lifted my head up quickly so not to get caught. My cousin-in-law came all over himself under the sheets, as his wife asked us what we were doing. She stood there smiling, arms crossed, as I stood near the bed dressed only in my white briefs, hair messed up, with her husband below me with his hands under the sheets filled with cum. As she walked over towards us, I knew we were busted. She saw my hard on peaking out of my underwear, and pulled the sheet back to see the cum on her husbands stomach. She asked what the hell were we doing, and we just smiled and said we were talking about sex stories and decided to masturbate. She just laughed, as she was much more understanding than my wife would have been. I quickly got out of the room, but ever since that thrill, we only masturbate each other or blow each other when our wives are nearby. My cousin and his wife have recently divorced, and she knows that there's more going on than we are telling her, but she has never breathed a word. It's not as exciting as it used to be, but he still loves to see me in my white tight briefs. I would love to know if anyone else has had such encounters, or if mine is just too unusual.

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-Submitted April 14, 2007
My first experience
Straight
Male Masturbation

I have to say that reading the female masturbation stories was a real turn on - I've been masturbating since the age of 11. I never knew anything about it until that age. I had a difficult up-bringing and before the age of 11 I never had a chance to explore my sexuality. I had a best friend at school and I went to his house one day. For some reason we got to talking about sex. Ofcourse I loved girls at that age but never really knew why or even what sex actually was. He went on to talk about masturbation and ofcourse I had no idea what he mean't. He asked me to lay on him and I found this really a sick idea, but out of curiosity I tried it and I actually started to enjoy it. He then went on to tell me that you get a great feeling when you rub your penis back and fourth. I didn't want to know anymore after that - I was feeling a little sick and thought that what I had already done might make me gay or something and I didn't really want that. (however after getting older I've found that to be a normal feeling and quiet a natural experience for both boys and girls)

That night I went home and I tried what he suggested and I felt nothing. I didn't get any pleasure from it at all. So I stopped and I didn't think anymore about it for a few months. Then one day I was over the park and saw this picture of a naked women from a magazine and it turned me on. I started to get an erection and I was really excited about this picture. I then went home and went to the bathroom and I tried masturbating again. Wow it felt amazing. I didn't ejaculate but the feeling was amazing. After that I tried it more often. After a while I actually started to get wet and ejaculated and the first time that happened I was sooo scared. Especially as I couldn't go to the toilet straight after. I got really scared and wanted to tell someone - but I felt ashamed and I didn't know what to do. Later ofcourse I was able to go to the toilet and after that I just assumed thats what happened.

I continued to enjoy masturbation for many years after that. All throughout high school I'd think about girls and women - especially about some of the teachers, sadly I never had an actual sexual encounter with a women until I was 24, I enjoyed masturbation as a way of exploring my sexuality and to prepare for the things I wanted to try.

I'm now 27 years old and I've been in one relationship. It was scary the first time I did anything in front of my girlfriend. But eventually everything turned out ok. I now enjoy reading the stories on the female masturbation page and often read it before going to bed. It cheers me up when I'm feeling down too. I've become a little expert in the pleasuring of women since learning to masturbate. My ex girlfriend said that she was sure I had been in a relationship before now and that I could really make her enjoy sex. I found that a complement. I have to be honest though, sex wasn't as enjoyable. I got to try some of the things that are good with sex, like tasting and eating ur partner (which i really enjoy) but the actualy performance of sex just felt strange - and even now I prefer masturbation to sex.

Ok, I probably sound like an odd man, but its true - masturbation is a private way to release your pent-up feelings, and i've found it more enjoyable than actually having sex. I enjoy watching women and reading about women masturbating - this turns me on, but then again so does anything in a skirt. lol

Well, thats my story - not as exciting as some, but thats me. sorry.

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-Submitted April 16, 2007
Surprise
Virgin

I was stationed in Hawaii. My LDS experience (I am still obcessed with the Church) made me deeply shy and conservative. Sex was evil even self sex. When I was younger the Bishop would asked if I had masterbated, had sex with another man, watched porn and supported polygamy. Sort of a turn off. My answer was NO even though I self- pleasured several times a month since I was 13. I now was 24. Never had exposure to beaches like here in Utah or in Minot, North Dakota, my first assignmentg. Miles and miles of beaches many of which were isolated. I was so shy I did not want to be seen in a bathing suit! But in time I ventured forth usually in a remote part of the North Shore. And in time I found I loved taking the suit off and lay on the sand and soak up the sun on one side then the other. I had avoided masterbation as much as possible doing so only to get some peace from the demanding urge that would tyranize my days and keep me from sleeping at night. Just a quickie with no porn and few fantacies and sleep. But now alone and far from Brigham Young University and the Bishop maybe I could experiment. The sun and sand just inspired me. I noticed that when lying on my back I tended to get an erection. A quick dip in the cool ocean would cure that. I greatly prized my virginity (which seems sort of crazy for a man) and wondered if masterbating for pleasure was some sort of compromize. So one day after a strenuous hike up one of the cliffs of the north shore near Hado Point I just felt so pressured by sperm in my gut I just had to do something as I lay on the sand. My penis was hard on its own somehow and driping. I grabed it with my hand and just pumped away and in no time the white fluid shot up in the air in two blasts. Apparently being out in the open made a big difference. Being nude in the sun and wind with the surf crashing on the short was a real turn on. I went there every weekend and repeated this pleasurable experience getting more and more pleasure as time went on. Found I could do this once or twice and one time three times in short order. The word pleasure does not describe the feeling of the fluid rising in the depths of my being and shooting out. The anxiety before shooting was delightful agony. The high lite of these experiencess was when a friend wanted to come with me after my descriptions of the area ( I did not mention the masterbation). Somehow after a vigerous hike we both lay on the sand and one thing led to another and we masterbated together. I had never known such excitment and pleasure. Sort of bonded us in a brotherhood. He shot on his stomach and I shot where he had shot. We mixed the fluid with our fingers, put a bit in our mouths and were friends thereafter till we were reassigned.

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-Submitted April 21, 2007
The Blizzard of 1996
Homosexual
Male Masturbation

I had a wonderful, unexpected experience a few years ago. It was a Sunday in early January, 1996, and I was returning home from Copenhagen with a change of planes in Newark. The area was having an unbelievable blizzard. Our SAS plane was the last one allowed to land. Even then, we just sat on the tarmac for 4 hours. Finally, however, they explained that a gate was available and that customs officials were waiting for us. We were told that no more flights would be going out of the airport that day, so we needed to contact our connecting airlines for new reservations after completing customs and immigration.

The airport was a mad house. My connection was on Continental, and I got in a big crowd that was not observing the niceties of staying in line and letting each person take his turn. Still, that didn't keep me from noticing that there was a handsome young man near me. We started talking. He was originally from Yugoslavia, but was now a Swedish resident who had a tennis scholarship to an American university. He was very uncomfortable because of being in a foreign country under emergency conditions. As we talked, another man, not my type, joined into our conversation. It was a desperate situation with the blizzard continuing and the crowd seeming not to lessen at all. But then a representative of Continental Airlines moved through the crowd making a general announcement. We will pay $75 per night for a hotel room if you can find a room. According to our information, all rooms in the area are fully booked.

Being a quick thinker and a take-control type of person, I quickly announced to the Yugoslav-Swede, let's go to the other terminal where SAS is located and tell them our plight. Maybe they can help us. The other man asked if he could go along. Reluctantly, I said, Yes.

We trudged through snow that was already 1 1/2 feet (45 cm) deep with more falling quickly as we went out the doors and crossed the open area between the terminals. It wasn't easy doing it with our luggage which couldn't roll through such a mess. For me, it was even more complicated. I was heading to Texas and warm weather. I had only a turtleneck shirt and a camelhair sports jacket to wear, since I maintained a winter wardrobe in Copenhagen and didn't need to carry winter items back and forth.

The other terminal was quite calm. No one was in line at the SAS counter. I rushed up to it with my mentally-prepared speech which I hoped would win over the employee: We all just arrived on SAS from Copenhagen and cannot continue our connecting flights. What can you do to help us? Can you give us a place to stay, since it was your fault that you went ahead and landed in a blizzard rather than flying us elsewhere? To my surprise, the lady responded, Well, gentlemen, you are in luck. We have a room at the Days Inn, but it only has two beds and you will all have to share. The extra man mumbled uncomfortably about that. I took advantage of the situation and turned to the Yugoslav-Swede: He has a problem with that. I don't mind sharing a bed if you don't. He responded, It's no problem with me.

The lady at the counter gave us the vouchers and told us we had to wait outside for a Days Inn van to pick us up. Well, the airport faces the west, and the snow was coming from the west. It was horrible standing outside. Plus, the terminal where we were was the last one in sequence for vans going through the airport. We saw two Days Inn vans pass that were full and wouldn't stop for us. Again, I took control. I said, we have to move down the way so that we can get on when the van is empty, and we need to be away from the crowds. Following me, the other two and I walked down the terminal and to an open area that was a bus stop between the two terminals. Of course, the bus stop didn't do anything to keep the blowing snow away. As we stood there, the snow got to be 3-4 inches (8-10 cm) deep on our shoes. We were freezing, but it was especially so for me since I was without appropriate winter clothing. But we eventually saw a Days Inn van coming and I rushed out in front of it so it would stop. There was room for us.

The hotel was a mad house, too, with other people escaping the blizzard. But sure enough, our room had two beds and was warm. The hotel issued us meal vouchers and told us the time for dinner. It was already about 6:00 p.m., so we ate in an hour and were back in the room.

The fact that the other man, who was obviously straight and straight- laced, was in the room put a damper on trying to establish nudity as a general possibility. But I have always slept in the nude. I just cannot stand tight clothing restricting me or loose clothing getting wrapped around me. So when it was time for bed, I removed my underwear and slipped under the covers.

By then, I had learned that the Yugoslav-Swede was only 19 years old. He had a cute body from all that tennis playing and climbed into bed in only his tighty-whities underwear. So there I was in bed with an almost nude and very sexy young man. He fell asleep, but my heart was pounding. Not only did he fall asleep, but he fell into a deep sleep. He rolled over on his back, and his face was to the side and within 1 inch (2.5 cm) of mine! I edged my face toward his and allowed my lips to rest against his forehead. Then, as if I were making a natural move, I shifted my arm so that it rested angled across his chest and and my hand was over a nipple. I lightly moved my thumb over the nipple. He didn't make a move, so he was a sound sleeper.

Well, that was too much for me to resist. I shifted my arm so that the tips of my fingers were at the top of the waistband of his underwear. I slowly pushed them under the wasteband until I had contact with his penis. It was hard. And warm and smooth. He didn't move. My heart was beating at least 125 beats per minute, I think, but I couldn't tell if his was or not. Could someone get hard from sexual excitement without being awake? I edged my hand further until I could rub the entire shaft. I rubbed back and forth. I wrapped my fingers around it and rubbed more. I pushed my hand further and cupped his testicles. Never did he move. I was in heaven. I was nude and he might as well have been, since his underwear were not providing a barrier. Eventually, I had to fall asleep; it had been a very long day with the change of 6 time zones. But I awoke at least twice during the night and repeated my procedure without his ever showing that he was aware.

I was worried the next morning. I was afraid of his reaction in case he had been awake and knew what I had done. I was quiet and cautious. He seemed quiet at first, too. But as we began to interact, nothing seemed different. Snow was still falling, but not nearly so fast. And it trailed off by mid-morning. We had already had breakfast in the hotel and had heard the news saying that we had 39 inches of snow there in Elizabethtown where the hotel was located. The news also told us that the airports were closed and that they would not be open for 1-2 more days. I called Continental, and they told me they didn't anticipate flights out of the airport until Wednesday. They booked me on a flight for then.

It was only Monday. And by 11:00 the snow had stopped. The expressways were closed except to emergency traffic. I was surprised to see that the airport was just across the expressway from us. If necessary, we could have walked there in the blizzard instead of worrying about catching the van. I asked the desk if there were any restaurants nearby. They gave me a map of the area and suggested that we try to Queen Elizabeth Diner. I convinced the guys to go exploring with me.

We spent that afternoon gone from our hotel. We walked down the middle of the empty expressway passed a huge factory (brewery?). (It wasn't easy to walk elsewhere with so much snow on the ground.) We found the neighborhood shown on the map. Snowplows were already at work on the streets which were lined with two-story clapboard houses. The cars were parked on the street, but each just looked like a big mound of snow. Some owners were out trying to shovel the snow from their cars in hopes of being ready to go back to work. A police car approached us, and the officers asked what we were doing. I told them we had been stranded by the blizzard and that we were looking for the Queen Elizabeth Diner so we could have lunch there. One of the officers gave us directions. It was nearby. We stopped at the diner and ate. Several locals were eating there, too. As we left, I used the map to guide us back via a different direction. As we walked through the neighborhoods, it became obvious that it was a Portuguese immigrant enclave. We passed an open liquor store, and I bought some items for us to have in the room. Then we walked through a large cemetary to make our way back to the hotel.

That night was a repeat after having dinner and some drinks in our room. I couldn't keep my hands off my cute, almost nude bedmate. Again, he slept only in his underwear. Again, I slipped my hand under the band. I slept very little as I enjoyed the feel of his young body. Again, he was hard the whole time I was under there.

The next day, the hotel was out of food. But we got word that the buses were running from the airport to Manhattan. We walked to the airport and caught a mid-morning bus to the city. It was amazing. Manhattan was the quietest I had ever seen it. Shops were open, but little traffic was on the streets. Maybe it was still illegal for anything but emergency vehicles to be out. We walked down the middle of streets sometimes, but mostly we stayed on the sidewalks. From the bus terminal, we walked all the way to Greenwich Village. As we went by the restaurant Ye Waverly Inn where I had eaten before, it was open. The guys were concerned about price, but I knew it was reasonable. They agreed to go inside after reading the posted menu and realizing that lunch was only about $10. We were so lucky. Only one or two other tables were occupied. We were given one right in front of the fireplace and had a fantastic lunch--one I would have considered a romantic lunch if it had been only me and the Yugoslav-Swede.

From there, we walked northward. We made our way to the bottom of Central Park and beyond. We stopped at the ice rink and watched the skaters. Finally, however, it was getting to be late afternoon and we had to turn back and catch a bus to the airport. When we got back, the news was that the hotel was out of food but that the airport would be open the next day and flight would be leaving as scheduled. We went to our room, had some drinks, and went to bed early.

Well, it was another night of temptation. I just could not stop kissing and touching the body of my bedmate. I wanted more, however, since I knew it would be the last night. In my eagerness, after getting my hand under his underwear, I tried to masturbate him to cumming. Unforunately, that didn't seem to be happening. So I decided I wanted his member in my mouth. I pushed the cover back and pulled back the wasteband of his underwear. Then I slowly leaned down anticipating having my lips around at least the tip of his penis. Suddenly, however, he raised up on the bed. There was a stream of a language I could not understand. It must have been Yugoslavian, because it was nothing like Swedish or any of the other Scandinavian languages. I let loose of the waistband and lay down again. He rolled over. That was the end of it. Was he talking in his sleep? Maybe, since he could speek English, yet hadn't. Anyway, it was obvious that I had overstepped what was acceptable to him whether consciously or unconsciously.

The next day we all had early flights. It was rather quiet between us. But he hugged me good-bye. We even stayed in touch by e-mail for years after that. So many questions are unanswered. Was he aware all the time of what was happening? Did it only become threatening when I was going to use my mouth on him. Or was he always asleep and his final reaction due only to some inner instinct to protect himself? I'll never know. All I know is that I spent 3 nights in bed masturbating a young stranger.

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-Submitted April 22, 2007
Touching
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I had my nipples pierced & to my GREAT pleasure found they were 100% more sensintive to my touch. To touch them sent a wave of arousal straight between my legs, my erection was so firm. I found that by touching my nipples as I masturbate my orgasm was body shaking. I now touch them everytime I masturbate & have added a vibrator, That brought everything to a whole new level touching one nipple then the other with that tingly buzz. I think Im going to keep adding vibrators....

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-Submitted April 22, 2007
Asexual males
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

Born a Catholic in Mexico and with Catholic priesthood studies in the U.S. didn´t give me much of a wide range of regular masturbating practices through my childhood, teen and adult life, up to my late twenties. While studying grammar school and being an eleven or twelve- year old boy, I started to notice the existance of my pleasurable penis. Slowly but regularly I would have erections while showering at home. My then-small cock gave me pleasure when erect and while I stuck some hard material into my glands meatus. Oh, did it feel great! But I did not know why I felt so relaxed! There was no cum so far at that age, and I believe neither mom nor dad, nor my two sisters, nor my young brother detected what I used to do with my prick. I do rembember that I would have a certain type of no-cum orgasms, but I didn't even think of fucking a young girl, nor did I know if watching a porno magazine (I beleive there weren't any availabe here at that time), I would have greater os. A certain afternoon, my downstairs neighbor (we lived in an apartment complex) invited me to his home. His parents were away at work, and the maid was gone for the day. So P. and I got ourselves naked into his bathroom, and he asked me to show him my winnie. So I immediately did, wle I asked me to show me his uncut dick. He had a normal boys's erecion of about two inches long. My cock was fatter and longer than his, since I think I had measured my rod and it was 3 inches long at that time. Then P. told me a long story of how he had caught his aunt and her husband start-naked in their bethroom apartment, and how his uncle used to fuck her arse. He then asked me if I would allow him to stick his tinny prick into my tinny arse. I answered Go ahead, but his dick was so small, that he was not able to fuck me then, and this was the last time I allowed a male to try to fuck me. So, after his frustration and my hot and erect cock in my left hand (I'm left- handed), we both sat on the bathroom floor and began jerking off eparately. I followed suit, since this was the first time that I began rubbing my cock. None of us ejaculated, obviously, since we were still young kids, who began feeling the urge to do something with our cock. We turned the light on, and we both watched our stiff cocks, jiggled, and went on wanking away. We both had some pre-cum, but no cum at all. I did want to jerk him off, but he never gave the signal, nor did I singal him to touch my fatty rod. When I was almost 13 years old, I entered the Catholic seminary without knowing for sure why my rod gave me so much pleasure while wanking away. I did this every day while showering. Once in the seminary we had a long walk towards a large Catholic Basilica, and an older seminarian began to tell us us kids why we had erections, and what was the purpose of masturbating, giving us all sorts of details about his cumming away. He also talked about the birds and the bees, and once walking towards the same place in the darkness of a street showed us his seven-inch cock, thick and white. He was uncut, and this gave all of us the urge of stroking our penis. So, the bunch (about five or six of us) began to jerk off while walking and with our hands in our pockets. All of us had pre-cum, and I was the only one that did not ejaculate in our underwear and our pants. When we arrived at the basilica, we all had noticible cum in our wet pants (except me). One evening while we were at study time, and while our prefect priest was not watching us, the ten seminarians, except me, began to feel horny (who isn't at that age?). They zipped down and pulled their semi- large dicks and began wanking underneath their desks. Nobody showed their cocks, but ten were wanking away so vigorously and with pleasuralbe moanings that all ejaculaed in their underwear. This really turened me on, but I was so shy that all of them would watch my erect winnie that I abstained from that group's wanking off. One day when were on vacation at home, my now deceased buddy T. (he passed away at 59 from a heart stroke), invited me to take a turkish bath nearby. We both decided to bathe together. He was two years older than me. He showed me how he rubbed his four-and-a-half long erect and uncut dick, while I sat naked in front of him. I suddlenly got a hard-on, and began stroking my also four-and-a-hald fat stiff cut dick. He jiggled and asked me to wank him off, but I didn't dare to do such homosexual thing, so we both decided to jerk off until we both shot our load unto the hot shower drain. I know he wanted to kiss me, but that was the end of our mutual watch. When we got to the U.S., all of the seminarians used to bathe/shower in front of each other, but we never jerked in front of each other. We knew it was a sin, and so abastained from wanking away, although I'm sure that we all wanked off and on, since we were all well fed. There were no ladies to watch excpet the virgin nuns. So masturbation was out of the question in public during my rest of my teen years. I know for sure that some of us did jerk off at night in the dark, although it was quite dangerous to be caught among each other, since beds were only about two feet away from each other. What we used to do is to go to a downtown movie theater, and there we would pet and kiss Mexicans young girls in the dark gallery. Some of us would get a blow job, and boy, that felt good. Then the problem arose how to confess our sins, especially the blow-jobs and the jerkoffs. But there was a priest who spoke Spanish, and we always tried to ask him to hear our sinful confessions, before Monday morning, since if we didn't receive communion, all the other seminarians would immediately think that somehow we had jerked off the previous day. So, each young seminarian had his hidden secret well-kept. I finally got rid of all this repression and stoped being an asexual male, when at 27 I decided to hang off ther clothes, and became a free man. It was at this point in my life that I learned what real sex was all about, especially when I had my first laid with a whore. I didn't like a woman's pussy right away, and thought that it would be better perhaps to turn into a homesexual, but I did not know how. At one time my other recent deceased ex-seminarian friend V. invieted us in his car (me and my pal T.) to Acapulco. It was December 31st, 1962. We could not find a hotel room, and it took us almost a whole day to find a large room with a wide bathroom. T. and V. asked me how did I like to jerk off, and so I told them that the best sex for me was to fuck a toilet paper tube, while fucking the bed. We three were stark naked. T. had a 4.5 inch uncut cock erection. It was dark and his skin, and his balls were rahter small. V. had a better-looking dick, it was about six-inches long, as large as my fat and 5.5 inches long cock. They said that they had never seen a naked rod, that's to say, they had never observed a cut dick, as close as we were then. We three laid in one of the four beds, and measured up to see who had the longest prick. Of course, V.'s uncut cock was somehow longer, and it was dark as most Mexicans' rods. So, T. asked me to fuck the bed. I got the toilet paper tube, put some white cream in a plastic bag I had brought with me, and at four o'clock in the afternoon with about an 85 F temperature, and stark-naked in my white body, with a purple-pink hard-on dick I began to fuck the paper tube. I stuck it between the box-srpring and the matresss, then I knelt down, stuck my 5-5-inch stiff and cut meat inside and began fucking away. V. was to shy to jerk off in front of us and got into the shower, and from far away I watched him milk his rod. T. stayed behind me jerking his smaller hard-on with his legs spread apart, and moaning like a baby. Boy, I did fantasized that T. was fucking my arse, while I went on fucking the bed, persparing and moaning as did V. and T. I'm sure T. wanted to fuck my virgin arse, while I imagined that I was fucking his and V.'s. We three came one by one withing ten minutes, shooting our loads in different places: T. spurt his whitish and creamy load on my back, neck and hair. It did feel kind of strange. I then cummed inside the moist and creamy plastic bag stuck inside the paper tube, with several spasms of petit- morts, while V. moaned and groaned his thick load into the running shower water. I'm sure the three of us wanted to taste each other's cum. I'm sure our fantasy was that we had fucked each other. I'm sure now that I have watched them dead in their ciffins, T. nine years ago, and V. just two weeks ago. The three got married afterwars. T. had a girl; V. had a girl and three boys; and I had two boys, who have given me now two granddaughters and two grandsons. I'm sure my children also experienced wanking away, but in different environments. I'm sure my two grandsons will do something similar to what has been the greatest exprience for me of being alive: Wanking away, like apro! I'm 66 years old now. I've got a menopaused old hag, who rejects fucking at our age. So, I'm back into the old days, my wanking frineds. I love my 5.5 standard erect cut dick; it is the reason for me to keep on living. It gives me greater pleasure now than a good fuck with the wife, or with any other lady. It feels much better than oral sex. It is much better than risking anal sex with a man or a woman! It is God's gift to us males. It's God's gift to us loners, who do not dare to fall in love again, but love to practice the safest sex in town: Jerkingoff! So long, buddy wankers.

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-Submitted April 25, 2007
My Brother and some friends
Bisexual

My older brother taught me to masturbate years ago when I was young, and I have masturbated since, with friends over the years. I have been married for 25 years, and still masturbate, my wife doesn't think men should masturbate,and has never caught me. And thanks to my older brother, I have loved masturbation. I remember the times in the shower with him, his nice 6 inch cock, and his thick bush, we would rub and stroke for what seemed to be hours. And when I meet the son of a friend of my mom, he was 17 years old, and blonde cute nice 7inch cut cock, we would rub and stroke each other till we were sore! That friendship lasted 3 years, and we had to move. But there was my older brother still there, we still shared a shower, or bath, and we would rub and stroke. I made a male friend not to long ago, and found out he loves to masturbate, and we have gotten together and rub and stroked, he has a nice 9 inch cut cock and mine is about 61/2 inch cut and we rub and stroke when ever we get together. I also have another real good friend, very good looking man, known him since he was 16 years old, Ive seen him naked, and he has seen me, but he is not into buddy jo, would love to jo with him, he has a beautiful cut cock, that I would love to rub and stroke for him. Iam sure there will be a time for me and him, I look forward to that day!


-Submitted April 28, 2007
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

Well I am 53 years old and I have been regularly masturbating since I can remember. I love to masturbate I can fantasize having sex with anyone at anytime it is great. Recently my wife has become inactive and I have masturbated with a vengence. I mean I just do it always. I have started to frequent masturbating sites. To my surprise I have found that mutual masturbation is out there and it excites me. I fantasise about masturbating with another guy and we both cum mmmmm. I even want to have a guy give me fellatio as many say a man will suck better than a woman. So of course I have been chatinn with many guys and slowly I have been getting phone numbers where we masturbate over the phone, but I still like the idea of someone holding my cock and masturbating me mmmmmmm. God I'm so hard just thinking about it. Two days ago I was chattin with a cross dresser who wants to do a mutual masturbation session so do I. All I need is the nerve to do it. In the meantime I just masturbate thinking about the experience. Many times my underwear are covered in precum and I just masturbate. I'm not gay or Bi but I do want to try mutual masturbation I think it will be very satisfying. Yes I will definitely do it or I will go insane. I just can't stop thinking about it.

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-Submitted May 9, 2007
Having fun in mother nature
Gay

I am a nature lover .I get more feelings in the nature rather than in a bed room. My home garden is quite a lot & I really enjoying masturbating in the garden fully naked. Especially in the night. I like dark nights without moons so no one can see me .When I get in to the mood I slowly walk in to the garden without any ones notice. Go away from house in to bushes & start touching my body think of a nude hansom man. I get horney little by little. Then I start removing my cloths one by one be completely naked. I take saliva & rub on my cock.Oh...what a good feeling. There is a little coconut tree in our garden .This is very short & the trunk is in a shape of a curve. So I can easily saddle on it so my balls perfectly stand on the trunk. I start jerking my cock up & down until I come to climex.White i hold the cock from one hand from other I hold the trunk & kiss it like I kiss a heavy man. Then I shoot on to the trunk.Oh...what a feeling. I have been doing this for more than six moths so there is a permanent mark on the trunk where my sperms fall down.


-Submitted May 9, 2007
fun at age 75
Straight
Male Masturbation

At age 75 and widowed with no desire to remarry, masturbation is a grteat way to release both sexual tensions and to relax. In my case I masturbate about three times a day...spending up to an hour each time. I, also, wake up during the night several times with an erection and stroke myself up and down the shaft, as well as, thrusting my penis in and out on my hand. I cum about once every third day. Not cumming does not give me blue balls. When I do cum, it is very pleasurable but just stroking myself for and hour is just as pleasurable. In all cases I am erect...the longer I stroke myself, the more sensitive the tip of my penis becomes...so I will just rub the penis head for about 5 minutes or so and then resume stroking until I decide to do something else


-Submitted May 14, 2007
The Very Best
Undecided
Male Masturbation

The Best Masturbation I can ever have! I want you to experience the most sexy masturbation of your life! In letting you know that anticipation is a great part of it, my heart is beating faster and there is a warming and swelling sensation in my genitals already, just from starting to share this with you! There is also a need for discipline. I challenge you to avoid masturbating yourself until you have tried to copy my method! So strip naked and be ready! Then there is the excitement of the preparation: Several things need to be made ready: First there is the Cock Ring. Mine is two inches outside diameter and about half an inch wide and made of copper tube. It is hard and un- yielding. I also have a “Collar”. This is a piece of narrow diameter cycle inner tube just over an inch long. One end is cut at right angles, the other is cut at the same angle as the back of my penis’ helmet. The cut ends are slightly frayed to make them softer. Then I have my butt plug which I call my Peg. I have made it out of wood just over half an inch in diameter and about two inches long. It is varnished. The front end is bullet shaped for easy forcing into the anus. The centre inch length is stepped down to three eighths inch diameter and is ribbed to increase sensation on insertion. The rear end is a mushroom shaped dome which when pressed causes sensation at the outside of the anus and prevents the plug disappearing inside. There is a slot on the top of the dome to accommodate the string of g-string briefs when I wear them. I have a pair of running shorts – and they are short! They are a size smaller than my size so that there is a snug fit round the bum. They have been modified. The lining has been removed to leave just a single layer of thin material. The crutch is sewn up so that the genitals cannot escape. The sides, which are less than four inches deep, have been cut and joined together again with Velcro. This enables me to strip them off without passing them over my feet. This can be convenient if I want to take them off to run naked over muddy fields. Also required is a comfortable bed, somewhere to have a cold shower or dip and a tube of toothpaste. To prepare myself I strip naked. I pluck my pubic hair using rubber gloves or finger stalls to grip the hair. Giving a sharp yank on the hairs sets them free. Though the first one or two pulls can be painful the pain subsides with further plucking. Tiny drops of blood may appear but can be wiped off and quickly stop.It is not long before the skin around the genitals is as silky smooth as a woman’s bottom. I prefer to clip the scrotum so that when it comes to masturbating it is covered in a prickly designer stubble. Being well experienced, I prefer masturbating in the early morning when my energy is highest. So we begin when going to bed. I get the Cock Ring on. I pull the scrotum through, push the balls through one at a time and finally persuade my cock through. I then go round the ring pulling as much more skin through as I can until the ring is hard up against the pubic bone and cannot be waggled about. I take my Peg and bending up my knees to my chest, insert it into my anus, if necessary pulling the bum cheeks apart, moving it from side to side, or pressing it against the resisting sphincter then pushing as if defacating, when it slides in a little, then relaxing, pressing and pushing again, because it is bone dry, until it is in up to the hilt. As I squeeze I feel the defeated sphincter firmly gripping the plug. I do not lubricate it so it won’t pop out by mistake. I then pull the collar apart, persuade the dick head through and sort it so that it nestles comfortably behind the helmet ridge. Slipping down in the nude under the silky covers in my bed I let the pressure of the tight Cock Ring do its work. If I’m not wearing my collar, I like to hold gently onto the foreskin covering my cock’s head and feel the head gradually moving upward as the shaft slowly engorges. The foreskin tries to keep the head covered but soon enough it looses the battle and slips back over the ledge. That is not the end; my penis continues to swell and I can feel it attaining steel- hardness, helped on by the sensations from my pegged anus when I clench my bum to push the pubes upwards. I then place my hands each side of my genitals so that the shaft is cosseted between my thumb and first finger while the ends of the other fingers are around my well-filled scrotum. I go to sleep. I may awake in the night and feel a growing gentle ache around the area of the Cock Ring. This only adds to the pleasure and is not harmful. If it does get painful due to restriction of blood in the skin, I will move the ring slightly and the pain will subside. Should I at any time feel an oozing of cum from the meatus I use a finger to spread it round the head until it dries. This will assist with lubrication in the morning. When I am ready I get up and as I don’t need much sleep it could be four in the morning, the earlier the better. I pull on my Running Shorts and nothing else if it is warm enough. I will have to wear trainers only if I am going over fields. I go for a two mile run. Without footwear I am almost silent which is nice and I like the feeling of the ground beneath my feet. Should I choose to run on paths over fields, then when I have got away from habitation I can strip off my shorts and run with just my trainers on. To stop my penis flapping I tuck it into the Cock Ring as far as necessary. It needs to be all tight; a loose scrotum easily gets chafed against the ring. For that reason I don’t wear my ring during the day. If I feel shy of running bare foot I will wear trainer liners, short black socks, which look like black trainers, in which I have cut holes for the balls and heels of my feet to make contact with the road On return, I strip and have a cold dip in a water tank and then briskly towel off. Returning to bed my skin is chilled and tingling but my body being warmed from the run I can lie bare on my bed. Immediately I tighten up the Cock Ring and if the swelling response in my penis doesn’t come, I hold onto the tip and rotate it gently in small circles. I find such gentle stimulation is enough, it seems to move something at the base. My other hand is engaged in caressing the stubble of my scrotum tickling it to delightful effect. Soon my penis is erect and eager. Now I am getting really worked up, stroking the shaft and head gently as it hardens. The head is bulbous and smooth above the restricting collar and I can stimulate the little pips under the rim of the helmet. It is not long before I move on to the next stage: I gob a few fingersful of spit and spread it over the head and shaft. I take a small dab of toothpaste and spread that over the wet area. This acts as a better lubricant than spit by itself. Soon I can feel the zesty tingling sensation of the toothpaste. If I have put too much on I need to wait until it has died down before continuing. The sensation further hardens the penis and now with more spit I can get the whole apparatus zinging scrotum and all. During the course of my wanking I will realise the collar is restricting feeling in the shaft. I find myself pulling it off and indulging in the new extra sensation of the long sensuous shaft. At this stage I will bend up my legs under my crotch. One heel will touch my Peg and is able to press it hard against my anus with delightful effect. The other will go against my crotch to press more blood into my penis. Stretching my knees outwards and downwards tenses all the sinews in my genital area and sometimes causes a little beautifully painful cramp, all of which enhances the sensations, particularly as I writhe in bliss. Finally I use my other hand to get to grips with my balls. I grip them in my palm and with my fingers pressing against my thumb, feel for the base of the testicles where the tubes join them and squeeze and manipulate them until they squeak with pleasure. With my best hand I am surrounding my penis head with my two smaller fingers and palm, using thumb and other fingers to stimulate the shaft and scrotum. As soon as I feel the climax is about to come I stop that hand and try to push some spunk out. If it doesn’t come then I continue until I can get a good blob which I then smear over as much of the genitals as possible. This makes wonderful lubrication and brings on super doper beautiful sensations and climax nearer. If I can get another good dose of spunk to well up without cumming, I will consume it, relishing its beautiful taste. In resisting climax I know I shall be able to repeat the process with equal gusto and excitement the next morning. That was gooood!!

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-Submitted May 19, 2007
my first masturbatory experience
Celibate
Male Masturbation

One day my brother and his friend were talking about people who masturbate with vaseline. I had no idea really what masturbation was. They laughed at me, and his friend said people use that when they're horny and need some relief. They stroke themselves off. I thought that's disgusting! How could people be so deviant so as to do something like that--especially with vaseline! Where does this imagination come from? Anyway, later that night, I got so horny I felt like I was going to explode. I was very warm. Squirming like mad in my bed. I was scared. I thought (at thirteen) that there must be something wrong with me, I couldn't imagine ANYBODY ever feeling such a twisted desire as intensely as I felt it. I couldn't stop humping the bed, the pillow, my stuffed animals, and blankets. I wouldn't take my shorts off to touch it cause that was just too deviant, I thought. Then I remembered what my brother and his friend said earlier about vaseline. So I went to the bathroom loaded my hand up, sat on the toilet and stroked away slowly. Thinking, I'll just do it this once. It felt sooooo good, but so nasty, so wrong. So I did it some more, then suddenly my body started twitching uncontrollably thinking about my brother's friend actually doing this same thing, feeling the same sensations,then I let out lots and lots of this white stuff. I had no idea what it was or what I had done. I just knew I broke something inside me. How was I going to tell my mother? I was so scared. I was thrusting so hard I also broke the toilet seat. I cleaned myself up and got out of the bathroom depressed, trying to figure things out. As I opened the door. There stands my brother 16 years old, laughing at me saying he could hear the squishy sounds from me masturbating with the vaseline. OOOOO! I'm gonna tell ma! You're so nasty! I just wanted to die. I was so depressed I didn't care anyway. He never did though. Ma never cared or asked about the toilet seat, she just fixed it. Since then, I've been jerking off with vaseline, mineral oil, cooking oil, baby oil,olive oil, ky jelly, soaps, conditioners, shampoo, suntan lotion,other guy's semen, skin lotion, scalp cremes, etc! I think it has clearly made me deviant.

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-Submitted May 23, 2007
Driving while cumming
Heterosexual

I was driving on a dark road one night, and I felt a tickling feeling under my trousers. I had to drive an hour or so to get home and rest, and so, I unzipped my pants, and grabbed my hot and hard-on 5.75 cut dick, pulled it out, and grabbed a piece of cloth to cover my genitals, while I started to wank away, driving about 50 miles an hour. There were several lanes, and, of course, there were street lights where cars should stop. I didn't care if any one watched me wank away, especially truck and trailer drivers. Since, you must put all your attention to the steering wheel, I wasn't able to watch my boner get purpler and pinker; besides, there was no interior light on, and the board lights were not that clear. So, as I drove along towards home, as my tinckling feeling began to grow, while trying to milk the cow slowly. I was enjoying the strage feeling of being watched perhaps, and it was also fun to stop and go at it, when I had to wait at a street light. While stopping at the lights, I continued to wank away harder than while driving on the highway. I didn't look around to see if drivers were noticing the incredible feeling I had underneath the cloth. I couldn't care less! I kept on jerking my meat slowly. Since I knew that I could cum any time while driving, and in order to avoid spilling my now ready to ooze rod, I decided to pull aside at a bridge, which by the way, was full-lighted. I stopped the engine, moved the seat's back down, removed the cloth, pulled my pants and underwear down, and trusted that no police car or other intruder would stop to watch me wank away so hard- I shot my load in after three minutes of full-speed jerking off, spurting all the restless cum into paper tissues. Oh, I layed there exhausted, feeling like I had just fucked my wife. I wanted to continue on with the tickling feeling, and I noticed there was a Disco-Bar nearby. I watched whores standing outside, and wondered if I could hire one of them to come in my car and give a good blow job, just to make the evening the best of my life. But I guessed the wanking-driving session was more than enough. I was feeling renewed, but decided to zip up my pants, and go on my way home. About twenty years earlier, I was driving far away fro home. It was daytime, and I had an automatic car also. This makes it easy for one to wank away. The road I was driving through was solitary. So, I decided to wank away in order to stop from falling asleep. There, I didn't use a cloth over my zipped- down pants, and decided to jerk off, even if a truck or a Van driver could watch me wank away from a higher-up sitting position. I remeber I would pull my ass high enough, when I was feeling I was about to come, just as if I were fucking a lady in front of my steering wheel. I noticed I could exhibit my hard-on cock in front of the windowshield, and then pulled down, while driving at about 65 miles per hour. I remember the car would zigzag, while I grabbed my erect sahft up and down. I was feeling like I was about to drive to Heaven, and spill all my oozing cum up in the clouds. So, I kept pulling myself up and down, while jacking the throbbing rod. Nobody came the opposite side of the road, and noone passed me to see how hot I was jerking up in the clouds. So, I continued jerking off until I finally shot off my whitish load. My cum shot up all the way to the board and windowshield, and the rest just dribble down my underwear and pants. I kept driving feeling like I was about to leave the road and probably crash agaist a tree or something. I didn't care; I was up there in the clouds, like if I were an angel, who had just seen Go's face! When I did finally cum, I had to slow down. Oh, it felt like I had just fucked my car. It is a great feeling for those who would dare to cum while driving away on a solitary highway!

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-Submitted May 29, 2007
A Description of a Male Orgasm

I discovered masturbation at a young age and have been hooked ever since. I've had sexual experiences with women and they are great, but I can really get into going solo too.

People check me out all the time and I consider myself a good- looking guy. I also have a beautiful penis that I stare at when I'm masturbating in the mirror sometimes.

Here's what I usually do when I want to get really into it: I go for a day or two without masturbating. I get butt naked and walk around my house first. My penis then gets hard and ready from anticipation. Next I take it in front of a mirror and start stroking. I do it soft at first with dry hands. I use no lubrication. I just stare at my 6 1/2 circumcised dick and savor those great sensations. After doing this long enough, the pre-ejaculatory fluid begins to leak out of the tip. By this point my penis is always throbbing while my balls churn. My shaft then becomes soaked with my self-lubrication and my hand starts moving of its own free will. Just before I feel myself approaching the loss of control, I stop and just watch as my penis throbs and squeezes out more seminal fluid, that tangy nectar which I always know is the precursor to the thick milky semen which is soon to be released.

The head of my penis throughout these experiences is usually the part that produces the most sensation. I can only describe it as a pressure that tickles. Sometimes I experience a slight urinating sensation when the pre-cum fluid is oozing out. This feeling is incredible.

Once I've teased myself into lustful oblivion, I realize that things can be held no longer, at which point I feel the urge to taste every drop of my imminent ejaculation. So I place myself into a somersault position, close my eyes and open my mouth wide, making sure to stick my tongue out as far as it goes.

I place my hand around my penis once more and finally jack myself off to a POWERFUL orgasm, my thick penis ejaculating its hot semen onto my tongue...I always notice how hot and gooey it always is. It doesn't taste that bad either. Sometimes I'll still feel like playing even more so I'll spit my load back onto my manhood and start all over again...this time with the taste of semen in my mouth.

It's a very pleasurable experience.

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-Submitted May 31, 2007
My masturbatory autobiography - part 2
Bisexual
Male Masturbation

This is a continuation of my wanking autobography and starts from the time I left home. When staying in hotels I took delight in leaving obvious semen stains on the sheets for the chambermaid to see. I was tempted to wet the bed as well but never dared. The most I did was defecate in the bath, until once I blocked the drain and had great difficulty unblocking it! Stains on the sheets always excited me. Once when, to earn some extra money, I was doing some housework for some friends who were homosexual and, when making the bed, I discovered semen stains on the sheets. I immediately got an erection and was tempted to add mine to them, but restrained myself and went to the toilet to masturbate. In London I discovered that the cubicles in public toilets sported verbal and pictorial pornography, usually crude, but for me, exciting. I would frequently masturbate in public toilets, usually onto the floor. I once masturbated into a pornographic drawing on the door, only to find that my sperm was trickling down to the floor and could be seen by anyone who happened to be on the other side. In those days I never plucked up the courage to masturbate openly in the urinals, although there were planty of men who did. It was soon after leaving home that I started having sex with girls, which I found both physically and psychologically preferable to masturbation, though it did not entirely replace it. My sex drive was such that my prick needed at least four or five outlets a week, be it up a vagina or between my fingers. There was something about the freedom of masturbation that made it a very relaxing as well as invigorating pastime. I never admitted to a girl that I masturbated, and at that stage I didn't realise that girls also did it , otherwise I might have brought the subject up. I got married very young, to a woman eight years older than myself whom I had got pregnant. Sex with her was great, but I was in her hands as far as the intensity of love-making was concerned, so I continued to masturbate to fill in the gaps. Actually, she was the first woman whom I knew that she knew I masturbated, as, during a week of enforced celibacy the week before we were married I masturbated in bed almost every night and then took my sheets to her to be washed! This intensive period of masturbation did not prevent me from making love more than twenty times during our week's honeymoon. So I continued my masturbatory pursuits in public toilets, in the toilet at home, in the bath, even in bed next to my sleeping wife, while reading Fanny Hill. It was something so natural, so harmless, yet I still had pangs of guilt when the sheer joy of the orgasm had died down. But of course I continued doing it , and took great pleasure from it! I sometimes used a rolled up newspaper or magazine as a vagina, and also masturbated by lying on my stomach and rubbing my penis against the sheets or between a pillow and the lower sheet, sometimes into a lubricated plastic bag. My marriage soon came to an end and masturbation became my only outlet for a while. I think it was during this period, while living alone and doing my own washing that I discovered how sexually exciting I found urinating and defecating in my pants. To feel the warm urine trickling down my trouser legs and my pants filling out with shit was an incredible excitement. I suppose it was simply reliving the primal pleasure of soiling and wetting nappies! I also enjoyed going to a public toilet at Fulham station and urinating and defecating beside the lavatory bowl and then masturbating. There was a hole in the door and once, looking through it, I could see a man masturbating into the urinal. This was the first time as an adult that I had seen someone else masturbating and I spent quite a lot of time and effort after that trying to repeat the experience, without much success. Eventually I found a girl who wanted sex as intensively as I did and we had a ball together, with plenty of experimentation. We went to sex shops together, took polaroid photos of each other masturbating , although she refused to admit to ever having masturbated to orgasm and did not like talking about it. So, I enjoyed sex with her , and when we were apart I continued to masturbate, but without telling her. Later I fell in love with a woman who satisfied me intellectually but who wasn't as free sexually, or as horny as S. Although sex with her was fine, it was not as frequent as I would have liked. We were close enough for me to talk about masturbating and she seemed to understand if not entirely approve, so I continued freely and sometimes told her about it, which I found quite an arousing experience. Later on in our relationship I frequently masturbated next to her in bed while she slept, very often as a sort of revenge for being rejected! I masturbated with the minimum of movement and then wiped the sperm over my stomach to avoid any stains on the sheets. A couple of times I masturbated in the couchette compartment of a night train when going on holiday with her. There was an added pleasure in doing something so forbidden in the presence of people who would have been shocked if they had known. I even managed to masturbate unnoticed (I hope!) in a crowded swimming pool, and I requently masturbated in the sea, surrounded by male and female bathers. One summer, when alone at home, I would masturbate frequently onto the sheets and then leave the bed unmade so the young gypsy housemaid would see the stains. I quickly discovered a couple more masturbatory methods. Bath taps were half way along the bath and by letting the water flow onto my erect penis I reached orgasm with no hand-contact at all. Each bath also had a hand-held shower which, played onto the frenum was also delightfully stimulating and this became a favourite masturbatory toy. Also, the bath was as excellent place for sticking a soapy finger up my arse while I masturbated, something I learnt from a book and accepted willingly. Of course, I also used girlie and pornographic magazines as a stimulation and enjoyed ejaculating over the pictures. I remember trying a new masturbatory method while looking at one , namely pulling the foreskin down as far as possible and holding the penis firmly without any movement. The orgasm was quite intense, but I did not use this method frequently as the book which had given me the idea warned that it could result in a reduction of sensation in the frenum. Although I cannot pretend to have really practised transvestitism, I have put on ladies tights and masturbated in front of a mirror wearing them. There were three things that turned me on; one was the bizzare sight of an erection stretching the tights unnaturally, creating a pyramid in the front; the second was looking at my erect penis pressed either down against my leg, or up against my stomach , and the sperm oozing out through the mesh as I ejaculated; the third was to push my penis back between my legs so that I looked like a woman. I then just looked at the hand on the pubic hair and fantasised female masturbation! My work took me away from home quite frequently, sometimes for several months. Then masturbation became my only sexual outlet and my imagination began to work and I tried a number of new methods. One was taking half a loaf of bread, making a hole just the diameter of the penis and putting a plastic bag inside the hole and then wrapping it round the half-loaf. I took this to bed with me and it served as an excellent mock vagina. After coming I left the sperm-filled bread by the side of the bed and in the morning masturbated with it again, the previous night's sperm acting as an arousing lubricant. I also discovered in a book, a masturbatory method that involved crouching down on my heels and tucking my erect penis between them and bouncing up and down, This worked best with a lubricant, or in the bath with soap. Another method was to lie on my back with my knees tucked up to my waist and then put my penis between my knees , and squeeze! Frustrated at not being able to suck my own penis, something I had once done in a wet dream, I would lie on the bed or floor and throw my legs back over my head, so that my penis was directly above my mouth. I would then masturbate, ejaculating directly into my mouth. When on my own for several months, staying in a hotel, I would treat myself to long, relaxed masturbating sessions when I would relax naked on the bed in front of a mirror and caress myself for as long as possible without reaching orgasm. In the bathroom, pissing and shitting continued to be frequent masturbatory aids. Some of the above masturbatory methods I transformed into a rhyme: Wanks for the memory

Relaxed, I lie upon the bed, My body straight, my legs outspread; My eyes towards the looking glass, I stick one finger up my arse. The other hand goes to my prick, And when it's straight and getting thick, I put some oil upon the crown And then I rub it up and down Gently, until it's getting thicker, And then I start to rub it quicker. When the juices start to come, I wipe them off with my left thumb, Which I then suck , oh, what a taste, A nectar sweet, too good to waste. Now I stand up and walk around, And then I lie upon the ground And rub my prick against the rug , How soft it is, how smooth, how snug. O, it's too much! I'm going to come , Once more my finger's in my bum! No, no , not yet, not quite so fast! I want this wank to last and last! I stand up and in the mirror glance And once more round the room I prance. I crouch, my prick between my heels , Bounce up and down , how good it feels! Oh, things are coming to a head; Throbbing, I lie upon the bed And throw my legs back o'er my hips, So my prick is right above my lips. My hand moves faster and my left thumb Goes deeper and deeper up my bum.. I'm coming now! The sperm is flung Into my mouth, right on my tongue! Oh how blissful , what a joy! Thank God I'm such a naughty boy!

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-Submitted May 31, 2007
My masturbatory autobiography - part 3
Bisexual
Male Masturbation

Both in London and on trips abroad, I discovered the joys of pornographic cinemas. I would have an erection for most of the film but tried to keep my orgasm until the end of the film. I would then ejaculate in my pants sometimes with manual aid, sometimes without it. Occasionally I would put on a condom before the film, ejaculate into it and then leave it hanging in the toilet, full of sperm. When I was wearing a condom I did not wear underpants and cut a hole in the left-hand pocket of my trousers so that I could touch and rub my penis directly. I also frequented pornographic cinemas in Paris and in Munich, as well as porno-film cabins where one could watch about ten minutes of a film for a pound or so , long enough to get aroused and to masturbate to orgasm. It was in Munich that I first experienced a peep-show, which entailed going into a small cabin, putting money into a slot which opened a small window revealing a naked girl in a sexy pose or, sometimes, playing with herself. The plastic bag with sperm-soaked tissues in it made it clear what had to be done, so of course I did it! In London there were peep-shows where the girl would approach the window and ask if I wanted her to be naughty. This meant slipping her extra money through the slot, after which she would masturbate, sometimes close to the window. I of course masturbated at the same time, ejaculating onto the wall and floor of the cabin. Once, about half-an-hour after leaving such a peep-show, I noticed that one shoe was covered with sperm! But back to the porno cinemas. I had read in books that men masturbated openly in such cinemas, but I never experienced it until I started going to a very seedy cinema club near Kings Cross. To start with I just masturbated secretly as before, but one day I was surprised to look down and see the man next to me stroking a half- erect penis! He moved away from me and sat nearer the screen, openly masturbating, without ejaculating, but continually wiping the juices from his penis with a tissue. I came in my pants long before the end. Eventually I realised that the place for open masturbation was the back row, so I went there. Nearly everyone there had their pricks out, some masturbating gently and subtly, others making a great show of it. Some were masturbating each other and I once witnessed a blow job. It didn't take long for me to join them, but if I started in the back row I found myself coming very, very quickly, so I tended to spend the first hour in the front row where I would ejaculate into my pants and then retire to the back for a second orgasm. I usually slipped a condom on my penis just before orgasm to avoid a wet, sticky mess, but I did not always succeed. There were men who wanted to masturbate me, but I shunned that, largely because I was so turned on that I knew I would ejaculate in a matter of seconds! I once started playing with the prick of a rather fat, greasy man next to me, but when he tried to grab hold of mine, I left. Then, one day, I was sitting next to quite a respectable man who was happily masturbating and watching the film. I tentatively stretched out my hand and touched his penis. He seemed not to have anything against this so I took hold of it and started masturbating him. He obviously enjoyed this, and sat back and relaxed. Then I could feel him throbbing, he gave out a very quiet cry, and ejaculated, his sperm flying all over his trousers, his jacket and my hand. He wiped off the sperm, buttoned up his trousers and continued to watch the film. I had already masturbated once, earlier, in the front row, but I was ready for another orgasm and continued to masturbate myself, ejaculating into my handkerchief. Another place I masturbated in front of people was on a bus, although of course no one knew what I was doing. I managed to arrange my penis so that it was vertical, against my stomach, and then, using the vibrations of the bus and slight movement of my body, I brought myself to a delightful , and very messy , orgasm! Other occasions that come to mind, though not in chronological order, include going to a cinema to watch a perfectly ordinary film and, being careful to sit on my own, wetting my pants deliberately during the film. I also did this at times while going for a walk, and when I was jogging. Once I shat myself at the end of a jog. This was, of course, when I was living on my own and doing my own washing! Masturbation was usually the climax of the operation. Once in a hotel I shat on the bathroom floor and then masturbated, watching myself the whole time in the mirror. Occasionally during my life I witnessed men playing with themselves in public toilets and although it intrigued me and excited me, it never went further than that. Until a few years ago, that is. Once, going into a public urinal I noticed that two of the other three men there were masturbating , at least, playing with themselves. I later realised that they were soliciting and hoping to find a partner for homosexual sex. Watching these men playing with themselves excited me and I would get an erection and play with myself. I used to go to this particular urinal frequently, in the hope of seeing a few erect cocks being rubbed. Occasionally a man masturbated to ejaculation, and a couple of times I became so excited that I myself ejaculated into the urinal, but usually I just enjoyed playing with myself and pretending to masturbate, to work up the other men. Occasionally a man would try to take hold of my penis but I always found this rather degrading and left immediately. A masturbatory method I am particularly proud of is masturbating into bread dough! Once, I was kneading dough in the kitchen and, whether I was consciopusly or subconsciously fantasising, I don't know, but I got an erection and soon realised that it was going to end in masturbation. The soft, rubbery feel of the dough gave me an idea. I made a hole in it, put in some olive oil and then took out my penis and inserted it in this culinary vagina. The sensation was fabulous! I pulled it out and pushed it in, backwards and forwards, until I could feel myself coming. The first few times I did this I practised coitus interruptus and ejaculated outside the dough, but finally I went the whole hog and completed the erotic experience by ejaculating into the dough, then kneading it in and baking sperm bread! If only those who eventually ate it had known the secret ingredient! Zoo-sex is something I thought could never be for me, until I masturbated a dog. Looking after someone's dog for a week I discovered that he was very excited by the smell of my penis, and would sniff at it and get an erection. Fascinated, I put my hand on his penis and he got even more excited, bouncing up and down, and when I started rubbing it he ejaculated almost immediately. I repeated this on a number of occasions and once I let him lick my penis, which quickly became erect, exciting him all the more. When I ejaculated he happily licked up the sperm. Then I decided to be really daring. I wanted to see whether he would fuck me up my arse. I stripped off and went with him to the bathroom. When I crouched like a dog I was too high so I tried lying on my back with my legs apart, raising my arse to the height of his prick. He tried to enter, but didn't quite succeed and ejaculated all over my buttocks. I came immediately! The fact that I could not share my masturbatory experiences with my rather conservative, non-masturbating partner became something of an obstacle to our relationship and when I met and fell in love with a woman who not only masturbated but enjoyed talking about it my life took a turn for the better. She was also the first person woman to admit that she loved watching pornographic films on television in the small hours and masturbating to them. We have a wonderful sex-life which includes masturbating in front of each other and, before we were married, masturbating over the telephone. We watch pornographic films together, masturbating as we do so, and talk openly about our masturbating experiences , Z. knows everything I have included in this document and she has excited me with her masturbatory life- history. We are both into pissing and frequently entertain each other in the bathroom. I once put on a pair of her tights and treated her to a pissing, shitting and wanking 'show', with her masturbating to orgasm as well. We also masturbate on our own and then tell each other about it in great detail. Z loves to hear about my experiences in the public urinal and porno cinemas. She encourages my 'latent' homosexual fantasies and it is thanks to her that I actually sucked a man's prick in a porno cinema , although I didn't find the experience particularly pleasurable. I think a younger prick in different circumstances would be more my cup of tea. The purchase of a digital camera has added a few more 'thrills' to my masturbatory life. I turn myself on by taking photos of my prick, and have sent a number of good 'cum shots' to a few Internet sites. I also use the video function to film wanking sessions, 'cumming' close to the camera for the maximum effect. Watching myself wanking provides an additional 'turn-on'. Another turn-on is, of course, the world of fantasy. Naturally, I have always had fantasies and they have usually involved masturbation. I would like to make a pornographic film, and if I did it would include a lot of masturbation , not just the ejaculation after sex, but men openly masturbating because they enjoy it! Lately my antasies are largely about mutual masturbation with another man. I have a fantasy about sharing a hotel room or a sleeping compartment on a train with a strange man and then somehow discovering that he wanted to masturbate so that we end up masturbating each other. I once wrote a short story about this fantasy, in which I was in the lower bunk and the man in the bunk above me came down to wash and clean his teeth. I pretended to be asleep but threw the occasional glance at him. When he had washed his face he lowered his trousers and started to wash his private parts. As he was doing this he became excited and started to get an erection. I thought I might be going to watch a soapy-hands job but he stopped and climbed up to his bunk. What I had witnessed was enough to get me masturbating, though I did it with the minimum of movement. Soon afterwards though I felt the bunk shaking and it became clear that he was masturbating as well. I called up and said: Excuse me, but are you by any chance doing what I'm doing? Do you mean wanking? Yes I am. Want to join me up here? And of course I did and it ended in a beautiful session of mutual masturbation and cock-sucking. Another fantasy involves watching Z. making love with another woman, while I masturbate. And I would love to witness other girls pissing and to exchange pissing and masturbatory experiences with men and girls alike over the Internet. So far, I have had a rich alternative masturbatory life.. I can honestly say now that I do not regret anything I have done in the slightest, and warmly recommend anyone to try any of these forms of masturbation which take their fancy. None of them harms anybody and there is no reason why they should harm you. They are all physically harmless and if you don't want to do it then you won't, so there'll be no mental conflict! My advice is, take it out, if you haven't already, lie in front of a mirror and enjoy yourself, taking Woody Allen's advice: Don't knock masturbation, it's sex with someone you love.!

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-Submitted June 1, 2007
Hand fun
Bisexual
Male Masturbation

It seems that all of my life I have enjoyed masturbation, I can remember playign with my little hard penis when I was 4 or 5, and enjoying the feelings. By the time I was 7 iwas having dry cliamxes, and that was the greatistthing I had ever felt. my little hard prenis would jump and throb and pulsate as I orgasmed. This was done by me squeezin my penis, and then rolling it back and forth with my fingers, and sometimes pulling back on my foreskin to expose the head. I found overr my uounger years that some of my friends did this also, and I loved doing it with them. Thanks to some photos that one boy had of his mom and dad we knew that men would stick their penises into a woman's vagina, and learned the F work, and I was more excited though by seeing photos of someone sucking a hard penis.Around age 10 my very best buddy and I were jacking off together. I asked him to suck me, and he said he would if I would suck him, We had masturbated each other to cliamx many times but this was a first for both of us. We too kturnssuckign each other and eventually gave each other our first oral climax.I loved the feel of my penis in his mouth, it gfelt so good him sucking my foreskin back and forth, and when I sucked him I enjoyed the feeling of his penis in my mouth. We eventually got to where we would do the 69 thing.One time when Iwas sucking him and he climaxed I tasted something kind of peppery sweet,, it was his first tiny bit of ejaculation. The summer we were 13 his family moved away and I felt I had lost a very good part of my life. I continued to masturbate though, enjoying the feelings of cliamxing, and feeling and seeing the white streams of cum jetting out of my penis. I had girl friends, and enjoyed sex with them, including itercourse and oral. Imn clooege Imet this wonderful gir. who was determined to be a virgi non her weddign night. We soon adjusted to masturbating each other. She had large breasts zand I would suck them as we masturbated . One night we were in my room, and getting close to pleasing each other when I told her I wanted to watch her masturbate herself. She seeme3d bashfu lat fitrst but at my urging and coaxing, and sucking her breasts she soo nwas fingering her own clit and cuntal lips for me. She had a huge orgasm, and actually squirted clear fluid as she did. When she had calmed down ,she said to me, Now, its your turn, masturbate for me. i had he lay down on the bed, as I straddled her naked body lowereing myself to my knees, her breasts were squeezed beteeen my thighs, my penis not 65 inches from her face. I slowly peeled my foreskin back, then forward al lthe way ,then bac, to expose all of my penis head to her view.I was gently pinching and twisting her nipple with my left hand as I strofked myself with my right hand. She was getting aroused just watchign me, I could tell from her body movements.With the forskin pulled al lthe way forward I grasped my penis right behand the head and began a faster back and forth movement. This way she could see all of my penis being covered first with foreskin ,then popping out to be fully exposed to her , and it felt darn good too. I told her I was getting close and she begged me to shoot my cu mfor her, I was squeezing and milking her breast almost violently and then I felt it cumming and oh my god.. The first stream of hot cum jetted out of my penis and onto her face, then second was over her head, then third again on her face. I leaned forward and a little squirt flew out onto her mouth, she olpened her mouth and I put my penis in her mouth, and she sucked the last few spurts out of me. She opened her mouth and gasped, I've got to cum, get off so I can cum. I lay beside her as she put both hands on her vagina and began to violently masturbate. I licked my cum from her face and tongue kissed her as she started to climax, she screamed in my mouth as her vagina squirted more of her cum juices. I held her naked body to mine ,leaving enough room for me to masturbate myself as she continued to fondel her own vagina. That started a new line of adventures for us, mutual masturbating as we kissed and fondled each other. Eventually we got around to oral, but our main fun was the masturbating we learned to do for each other. She loved for me to jack off into her mouth ,and sometimes as she would finger self to a climax I would position my mouth so that I could suck her juices as she cliamxed and squirted her fluids. She was a year ahead of me, and graduated and moved to West Texas to teach school. We wrote for a while but that soon droopped down to nothing. I understand that she eventually married and I hope that she had as much fun with her husand as she did with me. This is just one good happening in my life involving masturbation,, later on I wil lrelate more, but for now, have fun.

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-Submitted June 9, 2007
horny
Straight
Male Masturbation

I am a recluse and live on the wild part of africa,the rugged coastline very rural and the local woman go about their day to day buisness semi naked.at 60 years of age it turns me on to see these perfet bodies walking around semi naked. Being alone I masturbate a lot,but found myself getting arroused when i saw these young black maidens in there teens,walking and collecting water from a nearby stream. A couple of weeks ago i employed a couple of local maidens to catch up on my domestic work. I would allow them to use my shower at the startof day and again when they were finished. I took the oppertunity to go into the bathroom when they were showering to brush my teeth and gaze on their naked bodies as they washed themselves. One morning I got brave went into the bathroom stipped off all my clothes and joined these two black maidens in the shower. They got excited and it must have been the first time that they had seen a naked white man. As we washed each other my cock got errect and I asked the young ladies if they would like to play with it.as they were playing with my cock I played with their pussies and they were arroused and climaxed soon I was spurting my love juice and this got them even more excited. I asked both of them to come to my bedroom,and all three of us wet lay on the bed,we touched each other and the younger of the two opened her legs and invited me to make love to her. I kissed her breasts and then started sucking her very wet pussy,i sucked until she climaxed,and then the other wanted some action so i did the same to her.wow it was intense and I lay on my back and asked them to suck me off . well this as fantastic and they took turns sucking my cock until it exploded sending a white strem of jizz in their direction. I persuaded the one maiden to suck the pussy of the other and as she did so I fucked they other one doggy syle. Now we dont get to much domestic work done,because when they arrive and bring my morning tea to my bedroom I am already naked and my cock is stiff and wanting attention so they stip off and join me in bed where we masturbate each other for a while then make love,shower ogether and enjoy our day. During the day as they are working I may get an errection again so I call the yunger of the two who is 16years old and we go to my bedroom and play. Boy o boy at 60 I am now having the best masturbation and sex of my entire life.

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-Submitted June 9, 2007
love the feel
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I have been married a long time, we have great sex, but I still love to stroke my cock. Nothing feels better than gripping the swollen shaft, thumbing the head. Feeling it seeping with anticipation. In recent years I like to make myself come with as little manipulation as possible. 1 finger method. In the shower I found that shooting the base of the head with the rapid triple pulse mode will make me ejaculate without even touching it. I love to shoot my load on my belly while my wife looks on. Sometimes I'll taste it in front of her, she's swallowed plenty, why not? Sometimes the urge just hits me, I've done it in many strange places. I use to worry about my wife catching me, recently I've gotten her to masturbate with me. That is hot. We lay side by side in opposite directions so we can study each others work. Her pussy gapes so wide when she diddles herself. She lets me suck her well juiced fingers. We could never touch each other so perfectly as we can handle ourselves, we'll work to come together, it's a great experience. Sometimes I'll get her after to spread over my face, unbelieveable gape!


-Submitted June 14, 2007
Porn
Straight
Male Masturbation

I own a couple of pornographic videos. I acquired these videos from my sister's house while she was sleeping. One day my mom had went to work at 4 o'clock in the morning and I knew she wasn't coming home until around 2 or 3. I woke up that morning with masturbation on my mind. I had grabbed a porno out of my drawer, grabbed a towel and a bottle of lotion and went downstairs where we have this huge television. I put the porno in the dvd player and turned it on. I put a chair right in front of the tv and sat in it. I thin started to rub my penis making it very hard. I just rubbed it until the actors on the porno started to have intercourse. When the actor stuck his penis in the girl, I squeezed some lotion on my hand and applied it all over my penis. I started stroking my penis at the same speed the guy was pumping on the video. When he started to go faster, I also picked up the speed, which gave me a rush. He then slowed down, but I kept going faster and faster. I then felt a sensation run through my body, then I ejaculated. It shot out 2 feet in front of me. It was amazing! After, I cleaned my hands with the towel and I wiped the floor where my cum landed. I turned off the porno and put it back in my drawer. I have used that porno many times to jack off and it feels good every time.

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-Submitted June 18, 2007
My first time msturbating
Bisexual
Male Masturbation

I have been getting erections for as long as I can remember, probably since seven. My first ejaculation occoured when I thirteen. I was always afraid of being seen so, at the time I had a bunk-bed, I would always make it into a fort of blankets. I had many erections before hand though. And I wanted to see what it looked like... so I was there in my bed with a flashlight masturbating. It took a few times and about an hour before I wanted to ejaculate, but it felt so good when it came out. TO this day no one has caught me, so I continue probably forever. And finally, I always hoped that someone would cum with me and masturbate.


-Submitted June 19, 2007
Jacking off with Jake
Bisexual
Male Masturbation

When I was 15 I had a friend named Jake and I would go over to his house on the weekends. It would start innocently enough by watching porn, but my mind always drifted to watching him jack off and he watching me jack off. Im not a gay man but I needed this experience growing up to shape my sexuality. Many times in his room we would lay back and begin to jack off, then he would look at me and ask, You wouldnt mind if I jacked off would you? I said No, just dont look at my cock.

I had always wondered at size of my cock and was a bit ashamed to tell you the truth.

He then would pull his pants down and innocently begin to jack off. Just watching his hand work his tool made me want to explode. I grabbed my cock and joined in. But just watching wasnt enough. I needed more. While he was jacking off I said Lets play truth or dare. And he said alright. My first was a dare and he asked me to show him my cock. A bit ashamed, I pulled down my undies and showed him my 15 year old cock. It was thinner than normal but 5 1/2 inches long. He laughed a bit and I said SHUT UP!

The next was a dare for him and I said Show me your cock! When he did, my heart began to race and I never felt like the way I did that night. He pulled out a 6 1/2 inch boner and thicker than mine. I needed to feel it! His next question for me I took a truth. He asked me if I ever did this before and I told him never. For him he took a dare and I asked the biggest question I have ever asked a friend.

Ill suck you off for 10 minutes if you suck me for 10 seconds. He smiled and said WHAT? With a few seconds of silence he said ok.

I then sat up on his couch in his room and took off my undies. My cock was rock hard and anxious to be in his mouth. He then walked over and we laid down some ground rules

1. No peeking while the sucking is going on. 2. Dont cum in my mouth. 3. Dont tell anyone what went on tonight.

He then positioned himself and i closed my eyes while i felt his hot breath on my head of my dick. I heard his mouth open and he put my cock in his mouth. I almost came right then and there. Before I could enjoy it the 10 seconds was up. Man was I pissed!

You gonna follow through with your end of the deal?

Yeah lay down! He then laid down and I pulled out his cock from his grey boxers. It felt so smooth and velvety. I rubbed it up and down several times to get the feel of it in my hand. He moaned with every stroke. I opened my mouth not knowing what to expect and took him in.

The warm feeling of his cock was overwhelming to me and with my free hand I began to jack off furiously. Now I consider myself a pervert and I went to his balls and began sucking them. Just having them in my mouth was nasty and erotic at the same time which makes it all better! Taking his cock in my mouth again, I attempted to deepthroat it but began to gag. In my mouth I could taste the pre-cum forming in his head.

Lifting myself up face to face, I could tell he was worried that I was going to kiss him. Hey Im not gay...queers kiss. I began to rub my cock on his and have a swordfight then and there. He smiled at me while I did it and I went back down on his cock again.

I wanted to do this for awhile you know! he didnt reply, but just nodded in agreement. When I looked at the clock, 10 minutes were up and I told him my mouth was tired. He sat up and we looked at each other while he began to jack off.

Can I watch you cum? I asked while sweaty and tugging my dick.

Yeah. He moaned. He then placed one hand on his balls while jacking off. I could hear the rhythem of his foreskin slapping while he began to moan louder. While sitting up, He began to cum. I watched pearl streams of jizz fly onto his hairless chest while his body twitched.

I couldnt take it anymore In the midst of a stroke I unleashed all of the juice from my 15 year old balls. I may not be thick, or long, BUT I can cum a distance you have to see to believe! One of my cum streams basted a wall 4 feet away while he watched. The rest of my juice puddled up in my hand and my cock became slippery. Finally the waves of pleasure subsided, and we stared at each other. Noboby ever said anything to the other about that night ever again.

God my cock is hard and Im salpping it now!

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-Submitted June 19, 2007
Hot springs cum
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

Every year after coming back from school in the U.S., I'd spend at least a month in my father's hometown. The small town lays in a fetile semi-tropical valley in Western Mexico where there all kinds of citrus groves. A huge mountain stands in front of the small town where a lot of my young first cousins lived. Besides hunting and riding horses, boys get together every weekend and ride their horses to a nearby mountain hot spring. They invited me every weekend to join them in their rural bathing fun. Once we got to the spring as early as possible on Saturday mornings, the seven of us boys would strip our clothes off and jump in the stone-made hot pool. We averaged about 15-years old. If we were the first males to arrive at the rural resort, the owner would close the door for us seven kids. I loved to watch my cousin's hard-on dicks, but I felt quite shy to show my boner to them. I was a city boy and they were raised in the open field. Most of my cousins would begin jerking off their young whitish rods in front of me asking me to join them in. I felt so awkward to watch them wank away before entering the hot water pool. They all would cum in less than five minitues. I watched them while jiggling and making obscene comments about what they were doing, but I was already inside the pool, trying to hide my then stiff 4.5 inch winnie. They would shout and invite me to join them in their natural summer fun. Once they all had finished cumming around the pool,they would dive in and began bathing their tanned bodies. My cousin Theo always noticed that I was shy in jerking off in front of them. He would jiggle and lead me to the small rural locker room, and conscious that I needed to have an orgasm, would leave me all by myself there, until I would come out flacid as a worm. Pete, one of my other cousins, would then ask me why I was so shy to cum in front of them. He would boast that he could cum again, and he'd asked me to dare to cum again in front of them. They loved to watch my cut cock, since they did not know what a cut dick looked like. They all had uncut dicks, and some of them were larger and thicker than mine. So, some of my cousins would continue cumming and cumming, but this time inside the pool. I would sit on the pool edge near the shallow water end, where they would try to boast their hard-ons in front of me. Watch, cousin, watch us cum again!, Pete would shout as he wiggled shamelessly his uncut boner in front of his borthers and me. The youngest of all of us, Raul, would come near me, and watch my now again hard-on dick. His was smaller, since he was about 10 years old then. He would ask me if he could watch my cock closer. I'd would say: Of course, touch it! Raul would make tickle me when he'd grab first my balls, and then my red-purple glands. He would make comments to the rest of the gang about my strange looking rod. He also had hard-ons, but he couldn´t have a spout of cum, until three years later. After letting him touch my fat dick, and wishing that he could help me jerk off in front of all my cousins, I urgently needed to run off again to the rural locker room, and spout my second cumming alone. They would laugh and laugh, while chorusing: Run, cousin, run, you're cumming...let's watch your jizz! After spending about two hours in the hot spring, and after two-to-three orgasms, all of us would finish bathing as we also swam in the pool, leaving the pool foamy and full of our creamy cums. We knew that more boys or older males would bathe in the same water later on, but, we couldn't care less! We had had the best weekend of our lives. Every night after dark, my aunt would turn the lights off in the large bedroom near the end of the house. All my male cousins, seven of them, including Louis, who was 19 years old, and who used to arrive home late after visiting his girlfriend, would sleep in separate beds. But the morning fun used to continue in the dark, cause Theo and Pete would start wanking away. They again made a show off in front of me, by lighting candles. I would stay in my bed, and jerk off underneath the bed sheet, but the seven of them would bang and bang their rods, and would drain their cocks in front of my older cousin, who joined the wanking pary almost every night. Louis' prick was thick and long, about seven inches. He would go around our beds showing off his nice cock, while milking it in front all us. Young Raul would also join, as he stared his big brother with awe. Needless to say, I had lots of fantasies those day, but our wanking parties never got to homosexual acts. Perhaps we all wanted that something like that would happen, but this was rural Mexico back in the 50's. Boys were raised to fuck girls, and not boys. My cousins' manliness should be always preserved. No gay acts, only naked bodies and growing dicks eager to spout their load in front of each other. Most of my cousins are know married, and live in the U.S. One of them, Theo, got killed in a car accident about 10 years ago. How do I long to go back to the small town where there's still the hot spring bath! How do I still long to watch my then young cousins jack off several times a day, especially on Saturday! But life is full of memories, don't you think?


-Submitted June 22, 2007
Concern
Undecided
Male Masturbation

I am NOT gay but I would like to masturbate with a friend of mine. He thinks I'm gay but I told him I'm not. Before I met him and even now I sometimes get easily aroused by looking at guys. But this doesn't make me gay. I would like to ask him if he would like to masturbate with me but I don't know how to really ask him. Does anyone have any suggestions?


-Submitted June 27, 2007
cinema wankers and gays
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

After choir mass on Sunday, several of us kids would go to a nearby theater in town for Sunday matinee. Most of us were between ages 12- 14, and used to smoked a lot in the theater. Sometimes we would shout in the dark that there was a fag in the crowd, and that the projectionist should turn the lights on. It was fun to watch several gays run out of the theater, as lights went on, grabbing their erect cock and trying to put it back in their underpants. We kids would get a big kick out of this, but sometimes we would allow gays to come closer to our seats just to watch them jerk off while trying to touch our small winnies. Most of the time we would shove them away, especially when they wanted to suck our small rods. Some of the older choir guys had good-size cocks, and they would follow suit and start wanking away in the dark. So, most of us would also follow suit, and pull out our two to three-inch boners, and start jacking along witht the gays and the older kids. Usually we would pick up the farthest- away seats in the theater, so as to avoid other people and kids from watchnig us fool around with our pre-cumless and cumless orgasms. I was 12 years old then, and even if I had started to produce precum, I wasn't able to cum all the way, as the fourteen-year kids. It was awesome to watch them shoot their cum in the back of the front seats, although sometimes it was hardly possible to watch their cut and uncut cocks. We were all very religious and prudish about trying to touch each other's boners, as well as jerk off one another. We all just sat there watching the erotic scenes of the films (most of the time male and female actors just kissing and petting), while most of us jiggled and shouted: There is a fag in the theater! Turn the lights on! Önce the lights would turn on and the screening stopped, we all immediately put back our small winnies where decent boys usually keep them: In their underpants. So, our naive knowledge of sex back in the 50's just ended in cumless orgasms, while watching gays milk their usually large dicks, since most of the time, no one would dare to allow them to touch their rods. For them it was dangerous and daring. All they could do then was usually to grab your leg, if you permitted it, but that's as far as they would go. Sometimes I would go to the male restrooms, and watch a couple of gays suck each other's cock by turning turns. For me, it was really unpleasant to watch them do this while pissing, for I had being brought up to be a man one day, a macho man, who would always shun away perverts. Anyway, I did learn this way that there were men (I don't want to sound a chauvenist) who wanked each other and who loved to suck cock. Sometimes some of this cinema gays would ask me if I wanted to suck dick, or if I'd allow them to do me a blowjob, but as I said earlier, I was a macho kid, and this wasn't the kind of early sex that I wanted to try. I'd prefer to wank away whereever I could, and perhaps one day try to lose my male virginity with a whore, or any kind of woman for that matter. But that was to come in my life after I came back home from the U.S., and so, that's another story, my wanking pals.

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-Submitted June 28, 2007
Help From Wife's Friend
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation



My wife needed some minor surgery, so she invited an out-of-state friend to spend a few days with us and help her when she returned from the hospital. Her friend was rather plain, rather chubby and worst of all, had herpes, so there was no way that I would ever lay a hand on her. Perhaps this is why my wife had no hesitation about leaving us home alone.

The surgery went well but she had to stay in the hospital overnight, so the two of us went home until the following day. I was tired and went in to my bedroom to take a nap. I awoke about two hours later, walked down the hall and turned into the living room. Her friend was laying on the couch stark naked, rubbing her clit with two fingers. Her eyes were closed so she didn't see me and I turned and went back up the hall. Her body was not that bad and her tits were magnificent so I quickly stripped and went back into the living room with a boner in my hand. I said “Mind if I join you?” and pulled a chair over in front of the couch. She looked fearful at first, probably thinking that I was going to jump her, but when I sat down in the chair, she smiled at me. She laid there watching me stroke my dick and I sat there enjoying those wonderful tits and the sight of her stroking her pussy. The whole scene was just so erotic that despite trying to hold back, I soon came all over my belly. Watching me cum, she had a delightful orgasm, shaking all over and uttering little squeak.

I sat there enjoying my pleasure and the wonderful view for a minute or two. As I got up to leave, I wiped two fingers through the cum on my belly and rubbed some on each of those magnificent tits. She responded with a thunderous orgasm that shook her whole body and had her moaning loudly. I gave her a little peck on the lips, said “Thank you” and went to clean up.

We never spoke of it again, but from time to time I would wink at her and she would blush and smile.


-Submitted July 6, 2007
All in the name of pleasure..
Solosexual
Male Masturbation

I enjoy masturbating as next as the next guy, but I prefer to get really involved in the session. I prefer occasional anal stimulation when masturbating. I recently purchased an ultra-realistic cock from an online shop, and in addition to fucking it, I also suck it when warming up...the other night I was jerking and rubbing the underbelly of my shaft against the very realistic feeling synthetic skin of the dildo when I felt orgasm approaching. I stopped and squeezed the pre-cum juices out of my tip. Then I started again, I did this a couple of times, rubbing against the phallus the whole time and as orgasm ripped throughout me I ejaculated milky hot semen onto the dildo and around the base. I sucked the dildo afterwards. Next time I'm going to squirt the semen in my mouth first, then go down on the dildo. Then I'll ride it and squirt again....

Life's too short to not masturbate.

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-Submitted July 6, 2007
Firecrackers and multi-O

Male Masturbation

I thought that as you started to get over your 60's, there would never be an orgasm like the one I had just recently. I got myself a porno video, one of those who are done with few bucks, but who have lots of good and newest sex techinques. The video lasted about three hours, and since I had lots of time to spare (it was the fourth of July), and loving to watch fucking videos, well, I sat on my favorite couch to watch the video. Most of the scenes had to do with blowjobs (female to male). By the way, this video had all sort of cock-size experiments, where some males where latinos with not-so- long dicks, but fatty and uncut peckers, as well as white males with regular 5-6 inches long shafts. I really enjoyed the video, since it had several filming innovations. But watching a porno movie, who doesn't get really tuened-on? So, as the scenes moved on and on, my prick got fatter, thicker, longer, hotter, with not just ticklish sensations, but with lots of pre-cum like I had never had in my entire life. Belive me! I was really hot, and each pre-cum spout lubricated my rod for more than two hours and some minutes. This was a real fantastic 4th-of July multiple-O. I had never jacked off for that long. Each pre-cum was a real O, but the sensations I felt all along were a continuous cumming. Oh, I reall hadn't felt so hot, and so turned-on by a porno movie, or not even by a hot chick in my younger years! I beleive, I had never enjoyed sex like I just recnelty did, not even when I enjoyey fucking my wife at least five times a week during my late twenties and thirties. I wished I could suggest to you all the title of the porno video, but I can't find who is the producer, etc. Anyway, there I sat for ages and ages, swirling, wanking, pulling, streching, and rubbing my fatty almost six-inches long knob, with lots of self-made lubrication, which was whitish in color, and tasted kind of sweet, since I am semi- vegetarian, until the two latinos came into the final scene, with their regular-but uncut black-as-hell dicks, like most latinos have. There was a lot of blow-jobs, ass-ramming, and pussy penentration scenes throughout the three-hour long-footage video. So, I just pulled up my coach leg strecher and stark-naked sat there sighing, chocking, moaning with the average-size cock actors and the nice female sluts. As everything in life, after more than two hours of milking the old rod, I felt the tickling, bell-ringing, ear-popping, and eye-watering need for my redish-purple glands to squirt out all the cum I had in my perostate and balls. My pecker's meatus had a terrific sensation going on for more than 130 minutes. I had never had so many continuous petit morts that lasted forever. Once I began oozing and dribbling my greenish-whitish spout of cum, my cock throbbed like a baby asking for help. The continuous O had come to a dead by spurting out like 4th-of-July firecrackers onto a dark bluish midnight sky in front of my TV set. I don't know if I will have another jacking away session like this one. But I will surely try it again as soon as my balls stop hurting, since I had had four jacking sessions in the previous days. Oh, by the way, I will immediately tell you if I had a milking-the-cow session like the one I just had precisely on the 4th of July! Happy 4th-of-July- firecracker holidays...and multi-cummings!

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-Submitted July 11, 2007
A Night of solosex
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I own a dildo with ultra-realistic skin and I love to use it when masturbating...The other night I indulged in a particularly erotic experience..I had not masturbated in a day and one night at home I felt myself getting really horny. I placed myself in front of a mirror and stroked my penis until it became not only hard, but leaking with pre-ejaculatory fluids as well...I wiped these juices onto the tip of the dildo and after going down on the dildo and tasting the pre-cum I began to rub my penis against the underside of the dildo, just under the head...I tortured myself for awhile, not letting go, just continuing to ooze my juices onto the phallus..After not being able to stand anymore, I surrendered to orgasm and squirted semen onto the dildo in thick spurts.

Taking a moment to come to, I looked at the dildo which now had my sperm slowly running down the shaft. There were also a few drops on the synthetic testicles as well as some on the top of the head. Feeling my penis coming to life once more, I got down on my knees and went down on the dildo, tasting my own hot semen as I did this...my dick instantly became hard again and after I sucked the dildo clean I placed the suction-cup base against the wall, got down on all fours and fucked myself in the ass...slowly at first using one hand to keep the dildo in place until I was eventually grinding against that 8 incher hands free and at a steady pace. It didn't take long for me to experience a very pleasurable tickling feeling back there as well as my penis beginning to feel it too and before I knew it, I experienced another orgasm, this one even more intense due to the anal stimulation...after this I felt sated..I cleaned up and put everything away then two hours later I went into the bathroom where the dildo was resting on the counter, droplets of water still upon it. I then remembered the feeling I had earlier...and before I even knew it, that dildo was suctioned to the wall once again and I was grinding it on my hands and knees for all I was worth. I came again and then finally went to sleep.

Never had a masturbatory experience like that night. It was great.

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-Submitted July 14, 2007
Exhibitionist at heart
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I have enjoyed masturbating for many years and have tried about every way suggested on this website. I like them all and receive great pleasure trying new ways to masturbate. Since I am a closet exhibitionists I fantasize masturbating in front of or with other people watching me. That is the greatest turnon to get me going and keeping it going for a long time. I often use the stop and go method, going right to the edge and stopping just before I ejaculate. It is getting easier to go longer before cumming, I often have sessions lasting an hour or longer before I have to shoot because I just can't stand the intense urge. I also have very sensitive balls and usually play with them or pull on them while masturbating.


-Submitted July 23, 2007
Fantasy
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I've enjoyed many years of masturbation. I'm married, but still enjoy giving it a wank. Fact is, I masturbate much more often than perhaps I should. I find it a great stress reliever. Amongst my favorite things to think about are experiences I had when I was younger. I like to think about what could have happened if I hadn't been so shy. I also like to think about my sister in law. She is secretly very naughty. She likes to bend over so her shirt gaps and shows me her tits. She tries to sneak peeks at me when she is wearing her sun glasses. She maintains plausible deniability. She won't ever cross the line and do something overt or say something. She couldn't deny that. She does, however, continue to make these accidental things happen. I jack off all the time thinking about her subtle advances. It's probably not wise to think about having sex with your wife's sister, but it does it for me every time. I wonder if she will every push the limits a little harder? If I push them, she has left herself blameless, and only me to point to! So, I think I'll just keep jacking off and waiting for the next opportunity for her to tip her hand my way!

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-Submitted July 24, 2007
Busting a Nut with friends
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I first discovered masturbation at age 12 in the shower. It was my first time masturbating and it was a wet one, I ejaculated alot as it was my first time, however the best time was when I was at a sleepover party when I was 15. There were 5 guys there all of us were friends but we were quite open about sex, wanking, chicks, etc. The host of the party put on a porno and everyone was eager to get their penis's out, we were all rubbing our cocks through our pants/jeans until his mum started to come down the stairs. He quickly turned it off and we started talking while she just checked on us. She went back up to her room and we started talking about wanking. We didn't bother putting the porno back on, we were just talking. Eventually we got into competition with each other, saying who's was bigger and who could bust a nut best (cum). We all got hard-ons and we decided to compare to see who was the true man. Me and Troy were the biggest (build, muscle) there, we've been best friends for about 4 years now and we are extremely similar in build and we both thought we would have similar cock sizes. We were all hard and we pulled out our cocks one by one. Me and Troy didn't straight away as we wanted to see the competition first. The biggest out of the three others was Jack, he had a 7 inch dick that was really thick. I felt smug as I knew mine was bigger, Troy didn't do much apart from say that Jacks was pretty big. Eventually it was our turn to pull our cocks out. I hadn't seen Troys before, (I almost did before but my Mum arrived to pick me up.) anyways, Troy pulled his out and everyone was saying awwwwwwww, look how big his is!!! We both have blonde hair and blue eyes so we look pretty similar. Troys was massive, his was about 8 inches and was really thick, it was like the perfect size. It was my turn and the same thing happened, everyone was in awwwwww. Both of our dicks were like exactly the same size and the winner of the competition of cock size was Troy because we decided to do Scissors, Paper, Rock and the winner was the better man which was Troy.

The next contest was who could bust their nut the best (most cum, longest distance, the best orgasm). Jack and the others started jacking off until Reece blew like straight away, he was embarrassed because he went after like 30 seconds and that sucks if your having sex. He blew a good amount but wasn't amazing, just squirted down his shaft, now shots all over the place. Next to go was Jack, he blew a huge load, everywhere, and he was moaning like you wouldn't believe, he blew all over his chest (we were all lying down) and stomach and the floor. He said he hadn't blown that much before and it was the best orgasm he's ever had (lets hope so, coz he was moaning like a wolf) everyone was in shock. Next to blow his load was Troy, and I have to say I was jealous and sticky. He blew more than Jack, alot more, he was moaning heaps and heaps and he blew all over his abs, chest, FACE!, floor and it was that powerful some landed on my chest and my abs. He was so exhausted after it he was just laying there for ages just relaxing and jacking off slowly while the streams of cum were still flowing all the way down his cock, he had a smirk on his face and said to Jack I guess my dick is bigger and I can bust a nut way better than you Jack said nothing. He then said to me Ok lets see what you've got, you better not beat me in this one while he had a smirk on his face. He told me that he hadn't wanked for about a week so thats why it was so huge (he said secretly to me), unfortunately thats exactly what i did, i thought that would make me win but he did it so I hoped i could bust a nut hard enough to top him. Eventually I blew my load, everywhere and I was almost screaming it was that good, the best orgasm i've ever had. I blew everywhere, on my chest, abs, face and I hit Troy who was still lying next to me right on his own cock, he said oh S**t which is my cum. I laughed while my orgasm was still at max and I looked like I was in pain, i was yelling like someone was cutting my leg off, everyone was going holy s**t, that orgasm must be huge!!! I was still shooting everywhere and then eventually it started to slow but it was still draining out of my cock fast, dribbling down my shaft. Troy was just staring and so were the others. I finished and cleaned all the mess up and the others cleaned theirs, the floor was a mess and so were me and Troy with each others own cum all over us. We agreed I won only just and he said You are a fu****g tank!!!. I said the same to him and we were both so proud that we had the biggest cocks and we blew the most cum. After everything was cleaned up and me and Troy had a shower each (for obvious reasons, cum all over us) we went back and the others were talking about how big both of ours were and the amount of cum we had and the orgasms.......the orgasms were absolutely wild. Me and Troy have been so close ever since, its great. After we had finished blowing our load and stuff we all continued talking about it, we then did some other stuff and we fell asleep (we did the comps at about 11pm). I woke up in the morning and I saw troy had a huge hard-on. One of the parents were coming down and they WOULD have seen it, so I put my hands down his pants and adjusted his cock accordingly, he woke up and said what are you doing? I told him that a parent was coming and his boner was sticking out. It was only 5am. I think it was the Mum who came donw but she went to the kitchen and went upstairs. Troy was wide awake and said thanks heaps and he said: lets wank one last time before the others wake up. i said yes and we both wanked each other he kept saying that my dick was huge and i said the same to him. We both realised that we had nothing to cum into, so i took off my socks, gave him one and i used the other and we blew again into the socks. Troy dared me to taste my own cum, i said yes if he would, so we both tasted our own cum, I dared him to taste mine and i'll taste his, and we did. His was thick and salty and there was heaps, he said the same about mine. Eventually we fell back to sleep. We woke up at about 9am and our parents were picking us up at 10. We were packing and I asked if he wanted to stay over at mine that night. (Party was friday night, the next day was saturday morning) he said yes and our parents said yes when they came to gets us and he came over that day. My parents went out to their friends for a drink at night and my bro was at his friends, we were all alone and we were full of cum and ready to blow, with a few pornos and an horny mood me and Troy blew all night, we stopped when my parents came home, they went upstairs to bed and we started again. We were 15, almost 16 and we are the best of friends to this day.

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-Submitted July 24, 2007
Brothers
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

My brother and I shared a room for a number of years and as we grew up we regularly compared our cocks,whilst I was the older, I developed late and he averagely, therefore from our teens, there was not a lot of difference in our bodies. I was 17 when we had our first communal masturbation. I had returned from school to find my brother in our room, cock in hand reading porn. Look at this he said, I wasn't sure if he mean't the mag or his penis. I stared at his penis,it had never looked that big before, I was mentally comparing it to mine,well come on then get yours out, lets see whose biggest he said. What could I do, called out by my little brother, I stripped off and to my dismay not only was his penis longer than mine but was fatter. The masturbation just came naturally as we both stroked our penis's to get them as big as possible, within seconds we were masturbating furiously, both trying to come first, and within a minute we had both shot our loads. We never did it again.


-Submitted July 24, 2007
Swimming and cumming
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

It was 1964 summer, and we went camping in Alabama. There was a river nearby, and all of us Catholic seminarians who had just recently been admitted into the phiosophical studies (it takes about seven years to become a Catholic priest)joined the theologians in the hot summer camping. About twenty of us first-year philosophers had just taken end-of-novitiate vows for chastity, poverty and obedience. So, we were in the prime time of our love for the Lord Jesus, and most of us, I'm sure, were vergins at ages ranging from 20-24. So, all of us philosphy and theology seminarians went to the river for an evening swim. There was some lighting around the river, and so we all could see each others' faces and our half-naked bodies. We started playing in the semi-deep river water with a ball. Suddenly I felt someone coming close to me swimming underneath the water. He (I won't disclose his name) grabbed my hairy and virile well-shaped legs, and started to pull my trunks down. He came out, took a breath, and sunk again. This time, he began rubbing my cock which was starting to grow as hard as a rock (I'm a grower). He came out and took a second breath staying close to me, but without being too notorious to the other seminarians near-by. I had had no ejaculation for at least two years, since during my novitiate year and even before in the junior seminary, it was very hard to milk the cow, first of all because it is considered a sin in Catholic teaching. So, I felt in heaven while this other seminarian began rubbing my dick underneath the water. In less than one minute I shot all my heavy load. He laughed, as he kept his hand on my shaft feeling my oozing jizz mix with the river current. He dove again and this time he began one of the strangest blow-jobs I have ever experienced in my entire life. Every minute or so, he would come out and take a long breath, and would continue sucking my almost-six-inch erect rod. I tried to smile to the rest of the seminarians swimming and throwing the ball at each other, trying to show a happy face, as if nothing was going on from my waist down. Oh, heavens! It felt so refreshing to feel the tickling of my balls and my glands, and my boner-shaft being sucked from all the life there was inside of me due to so many months of abstinence. Of course, he was getting a big kick out of this, while I just stood there (I stopped swimming) and let him do al he had to do. I'm sure he swallowed lots of water, and finally, after four or five minutes, my jizz just spounted unto his wide-open mouth. I did close my eyes at that moment. I had cummed into his mouth, and I felt so good, so fucking great. He came out to take a breath, smiled at me, told me secretly to pull my bathing suit up, and began swimming away like a shark all around the virgin crowd. I stayed there nummed and amazed at what just happened. Only about before I had vowed to stay chaste before God the rest of my life. I did feel ashamed, and I guess, more that the other seminarian who had done me the favor. We never talked about this underwater encounter. I believe I never confessed this shameful act to my weekly confessor. But now that I am remembering this jerking-and blow-job experience, I am rock-hard as that summer evening in Alabama cumming twice under the river water, once by someone jerking my stiff rod, and later by giving me the strangest blow-job of my life. I'm glad I can still jerk off at my age, and I am beginning to do just now. I left the seminary about a year later. I'm happily married; have two male sons; several grandchildren. And guess what!: I'm no longer a Catholic. No way, man! No way!....

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-Submitted July 30, 2007
OUT OF CONTROL
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I find when I masturbate I start to desire anal penetration by objects. I began years ago with a small spray can of Brute. I inserted it, I wanted it deeper right away. I found that putting a thick book under my ass I could get it further in. After cumming I felt ashamed of what I'd done, but damn it felt good. Over the years I tried many things. Once I attached a cycle to the leg curl bar on my weight bench, laying on my stomach I could pump the bar and I literally fucked myself with the handle. I had a mini baseball bat I used a lot. Once I wrapped a gearshift knob and backed onto it. Once I lubed up a slide a banana in, I guess I got a bit carried away and in slipped wholly into my rectum. After some straining and grunting I managed to expell it. There it was in the bowl. I've use vibrator's, Ban roll on bottles. I totally have no desire for a real penis, but I do enjoy experimenting with objects. I'm always cautious not to injure myself, but I love the feeling of my hole expanded and lubed swallowing up an object, thick or thin.


-Submitted August 1, 2007
Turkish Bath Wanking
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

Love to go to Turkish baths and watch naked men strolling around in the open showers and steam bath rooms. Love to have a body massage done to me at leat twice a month. This has gone for years, and sometimes I get so darn hot that I end wanking away by myself in the private locker room. I'm married and am a heterosexual old male, beleive me, but I must have some kinky spirit in me, for sure. It seems that the massage gets me into a sensual state where I fantasize all sorts of pervert sexual acts among males. I love to watch fathers bring their naked children into the Turkish bath, not because I love to watch their small winnies, but because I enjoy watching these kids go around in the shower room like nature brought them to this Earth. Of course, you can watch all kinds of naked men's cocks, some quite large, but most men are growers. Not all males, as you all must know, have large flacid shower dicks. The average male strolls naked in the Turkish bath, showing off a two-to-three inch flacid rod. The cock colours vary from really white cut dicks to dark brown colour uncut dicks. It is great fun for me to watch some men having a massage, and sometimes get an erection on the tile bench. Some men bring porno magazines into the shower room to read while they lie lazily on the floor or in the special shower benches. Many years ago I went to have a massage in one of this Turkish Baths. The place was empty. It was at noon time, and when I opened the steam bath room, I found two guys rubbing one another's dick. Obviously they stopped as I came in. But I was so hot to watch this casual affair that I told them to keep going, because I'd love to watch them wank away. One of them asked me to join them in, but I told them we needed a fourth partner for this. So, I rejected the idea. I did insist in letting me watch them jack off in the blured environment of the steam bath. The younger guy had a really nice looking cock, about nine-to-ten inches long. His rod was fat like a thick saussage, and it was white and cut. His cock head was purple and he was really a short guy, no taller than 4.11 feet. The other guy had a smaller five-to-six cock. His was cut and brownish in colour. He was taller than the other guy, but much older in age. So, here I was watching these two guys jack off, moaning and touching each other's chest, balls, arms, mouth while jerking off. I started to rub my own six-inch pinkish-purple cock underneath the loin cloth they give you in case you're shy to show off your penis. The older guy asked the younger one to suck his balls and pecker; this brought a tickling sound into my ears. Oh, please, eat my cock, please, the older man shouted, while moaning and panting, as he streched his whole naked body out. The other guy kept petting his nice nipples, and sucking them too. He would then kiss his mouth, but never dared to suck the other brownish cock. I still wonder if both were gay or bisexual, but I was about to beg them to jack me off, or blow my throbbing knob. I kept stroking pasionately my prick, something that they didn't pay attention to, because they were really into their act. The older man suddenly stopped panting and sighing and told the big-cock guy: I'm cumming, I'm cumming, can I shoot my load into your arse, or your mouth? The younger guy kept jerking him off, and said nothing, while he continued panting and sighing. The older guy suddenly screamed with pleasure, while he shot his jizz unto the floor. He then bent down, and stopped jacking the younger fat-long cock guy, and went down on him, blowing him, I guess, the best blowjob of his life. About three minutes later, the young and large cock guy started to spurt cum into the older guy's mouth. This was fantastic, just watching them jerk off and cum after 30 minutes of excitement. It was glorious to watch these two men do their kinky act in the solitary steam bath room. I foud out later that they had paid the bath manager a large amount of money to let them be by themselves for a while. I still wonder how come I was allowed to come in and watch. I now suppose that they probably made arrangements to let just one more man in, since I guess their kinky minds wanted a witness, and perhaps someone to join them in, like they had asked me to. When the young cock began to become flacid (it really did not lose its entire length), just its blood- filled cock veins made it somehow shrink a bit, both got up and showed me their now-cummed flacid rods, asking me if they could finish me off. I said: Why not?. They took my loin cloth off, and observed my six-inch erect cut dick, and the young guy started to rub it really hard, while the older guy started to caress my butt, my back and my chest. I was there standing in the middle of the room about to shoot off into heaven, bending my back, and begging them to suck my cock off. None of them blew it, but they both took turns to wank me away until I desperately yelled: I'm off, oh, men, I'm off! Then I spurted my load as far as it could shoot, and the older man kissed me, a sign of personal joy and pleasure. The three of us left the steam bath room, and went into the shower room to finish off individually the Turkish bathing ritual of soaping our bodies in the open showers. I haven't had another experience of mutual masturbation and cumming in the Turkisxh Baths I usually attend. I often watch men just go off stark naked, as if they couldn't care less that some of us other men are watching their flacid cocks. It is something like being in Adam's paradise, and living freely like animals do, while all of us men watch each other old, young, well-built, skiny, or fat bodies, as if time never existed, as if there were no females and wives around, no cunts, no cunnilingus, no heterosexual sex, no male erectiosns, no wanking away parties, no cock-pussy sex, or no fucking arses on this blessed Earth. It is a timeless experience where naked bodies show others a way of life, where there is no time rush, no sex, no fucking women. Turkish bathing is ancient, and us males love to attend these bathing rituals that make us more virile, more macho, also freer, and happy to be alive, letting the steam wet our naked bodies, and letting the shower water bathe our bodies and our souls. In these places, one doesn't need women, sex, or guy rituals. Really in these places, us males should feel just that: naked males, where our genitals don't matter at all, because you're there not to really show off how long is your cock, but you're there to feel that you are a man, and that you also love your body and your nakedness, as well as having a sense of pride for our masculinity, of beng a man with a short or long dick, and two balls in a sack full of semen to b used in the appropriate time and place with women, with wives, with male lovers, or just in a solo jacking off session. These places are not for socializing with women. They are simple sut off in a private, semi utopical place where masculinity is at its best! It's a place just men! If there are guy action sometimes in these places, it doesn't matter. The place is where you feel you're a man, different from cunts and pussies, from tits, and large boobies, from anal or normal sex action. When you are in a Turkish bath, one must learn to be just a man, with no strings attached!

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-Submitted August 2, 2007
assitant
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I've decided I want a woman correspondent to co-masturbate with. I don't want to exchange photo's or ever meet. I'm married, happily. I'm past 45 so I want a mature woman, secure in her sexuality. The whole idea seemed weird. But at this time my wifes sex drive is very low. I need relief. I find myself hard a lot, and I'm just not into porn. To be able to discuss desires and needs would be fun. I'm tired of the solo stroke. I tend to prefer larger women and they really turn me hard. I'll poke around and tell ya how it goes.


-Submitted August 8, 2007
Father knows best
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I grew up in what I thought was a sexually restricted household, that was until I walked in on Dad masturbating. I was 15 years old and developing quite well, I had seen plenty of other cocks, both limp and hard, but never seen my dad's.I knew he read porn as I had discovered his stash, and borrowed some.I wasin the house, alone I thought, and walked into the bathroom to find Dad, cock in hand, what could either of us say, I stared at his erect penis, he took his hand away so I could get a full view, I was surprised it wasnt much different to mine, well it was very much hairier, but similar in size. Do you want to wank together he said I nodded and stripped off my pants, I was hard, very hard looks as big as mine son he said.We both stood there stroking our cocks,I came quite quickly as usual, but he had a much smoother rythm than I had and it seemed to take him ages before a huge spurt of semen shot from the end of his cock.We sat and chatted about masturbation for quite a time and soon I was hard again, so he watched me masturbate a second time, I tried to go slower and lasted quite a bit longer before coming again.

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-Submitted August 8, 2007
Mutual wanking and sucking on a bus
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I travelled to a far-out city by bus one night not long ago. It was a 12-hour ride, leaving my hometown about nine p.m. The bus had only 24 confortable seats, like first-class plane seats. I was on the right side of the bus, where there is only one seat row. We were about five to six male riders, and I had on my left side a working man, macho type, kind of shabby, wearing jeans and boots. He seemed to me slobbishly-dressed. His jeans belt was buckled down almost to his crotch. This had him show off a good-flacid-shower cock and big balls bulge underneath his jeans. I was confortable-dressed wearing loose troussers. Before the bus inside lights were out, we had crossed some corteous words. As soon as lights were out, the working man started to rub his large cock under his jeans with his virile and chubby hands, showing me right in the dark what he was doing, as if to turn me on, and perhaps join him in what he was so nicely doing. I could not take my eyes away from what he was so hornily doing. He then invited me to join him in the empty window seat. He whispered: “Watch me, man! Just watch!” So, I stood up and sat next to him, and never stopping to look his kinky action. I am heterosexual, but I've always had the big idea of jerking another man's cock, or at least letting another male wank me away, in spite of my senior age. Since all the rest of the passangers were scattered in the front seats, no one paid attention to us, not even the bus operator. So, as soon as I sat next to him, he unbuckled his jeans, and pulled them down to the floor. He then took his large and fatty saussage out, which was now throbbingly thick. It was about eight-inches long, and uncut. It was also fat, about six and a half inches thick. He closed his eyes, and just kept on going at his wanking. He turned to me and asked: What do you think? Do you want to give it a try? My almost-six-inch pecker was still under my pants, but it was as hard as dimond. I felt it moving up and down, throbbing, asking for help and release. I whispered that I'd jack myself off, if he wanted to watch my cock, but that was all I'd allow him to do. His hard-on was awesome, and pinkish-white. I felt like touching his donkey-size knob, as well as blowing it until it would spout all that manly cum the working man had in his thick and large balls. Feel it! Don't be shy! It won't hurt you! Come on!, the man moaned on my right ear. You must want to jerk me off, or do you want to suck me off?, he said softly. I have had no sex for about a month. I'm coming home to visit my wife, and I feel horney tonight. I had started to rub my dick the way he had started, and began to feel kinky and really aroused to watch this large cock throb. It was more peculiar for me to watch his foreskin, which would come all the way to the meatus, and then retract, as the working macho wanked away his huge cock slowly, still begging for help. He then aske me if I was gay. I said no immediately, but I told him I was curious about what he was doing. He covered his large pecker under his light jacket, and then made the move towards me. He grabbed my hard-on rod, and unzipped my troussers. He pulled my cock out, and said that it was a nice-looking cut piece of meat. Of course, mine wasn't as big and thick as his, but he seemed to like my alleged good-looking rod. Oh, he said softly, yours is arrow- sape, and your head is nice and red. Could I try licking it? He moved his mouth down, and began sucking me off the planet. I've done this to several men, but, believe me, I'm not gay, he whispered. I like to be bisexual sometines. My wife doesn't know this, but I like to try cock once in a while, and love another man's mouth blowing me to heaven. I breathed heavily since I was feeling his mouth suck my dick, as if it were a woman's cunt. I pulled my leather jacket on top of his head and my throbbing cock, just in case one of the passangers would pass by on the way to the rest room. He didn't stop rubbing his cock, while giving me head. Then all of a sudden, he stopped, streightened his kind-of-fat body, and with both hands continued jacking off his nice rod. This time, his cock was out onto the open. He couldn't care less, if somebody would pass by. He told me to continue my wanking spree. With an almost six-inch prick, it is hard for me to use both hands. So, I kept going, as I felt hornier and hornier. He was also about to spout his jizz, and so he moved his butt up, while his hard-on almost showed above the front seat. He was stark-naked from the waist down. He couldn't hold his heavy breathing; he wanted to shout and express his contained panting. He made fucking movements up and down, and then his jizz flew up and then dribbled down his nice pecker. He was really off, and as he finished his last cum shoot-out, he turned to me, uncovered my hidden cock, and jerked it in a frenzy manner. My ckeeks were swollen, since I was holding my panting, and my sighing, and then he bent down, when I signaled to him that I was about to ooze off. He sucked my cock all the way down to his throat, and as my jizz shot out he ate il all up. His underwear and jeans were full of sperm all over. He was really wet, like if he had pissed off unto his underwear and pants. My cum, well, that was in his belly by then. He politely asked me to stay next to him. We had moved up the middle armchair. He pulled his underwear and pants up, and help me to do the same with mine. It seemd nobody had noticed the best cum I had ever had in my entire life. He was satisfied, and me too. He grabbed my right arm and felt sound asleep. It took me about an hour to fall asleep too. I felt ashamed, guilty, but I was happy as a honey-bee. I had experience for the second time in my life, one of the most kinky encounters with another heterosexual male. Could it be true that us heterosexual males have homosexual tendies too, just as the first male blowjob and mutual masturbation I had had duirng my 20's? I guess this is true. Most of us heterosexual males, find it difficult to admit that we would like homosexual encounters once in a while, just to see and feel what is it like. The macho man got off in a town two hours away from where I was going. He just waved me good-bye, and all that happened that night should have ben erased from his horny mind. But not me, men!

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-Submitted August 9, 2007
Cinema orgies
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I think the 1950's were the beginning of a sexual revolution in America. War was over, dollars were easy to obtain. Young war-baby teen-agers began to question religion, and parents' sexual guidence. So, it was at that time that the sexual revolution hit the Chicano population. So, a bunch of us Mexican kids studying in a Catholic private school in southern U.S., averaging about 15 years old, would go to watch Mexican movies at the only nice Mexican-type cinema theater. We all ganged toghter every frst Sunday of the month, and went into the Chicano barrio, paid out movie ticket, and went up to watch the movies on the amphitheater. Since all movie theaters are dark most of the time, we used to have our once-a-month orgy with the Chicano young girls. We never actually fucked them right there. This was not allowed by the theater owners, but we used to grab a hot-Chicano chick, and sit next to her treating like a real slut. Oh, did we did all sorts of naughty things! The kinky Chicanas usually had no panties on. So, they were always an easy prey for us Mexican kids to pet them, kiss them, and stick our fingers into their wet cunts. We knew how to get to their clit even in the darkest scenes of the movie. Oh, yes. We jerked their tinny clits; we popped their nice small tits out, and licked them, like if we were real Casanovas. Some of us were so experienced that we would sqat down under their seats, and eat their pussies till they would yell and moan. Of course, the oral sex done to them did not stop just at that. They also longed to get our regular young four-to-five inch cocks out and wanks us to death. Most of these young liberated chicanas were pros also in the cunnilingus art. They would blow our dicks until we spouted our cums unto hell. There we were several of Meixcan kids having the best cinema orgies of our lives. This was a-once-a-month orgy in the Mexican movie theater. I usued to cum about four times on a row every first Sunday of the month. Some of these girls fell so much in love with us Mexican guys that they were there every first Sunday of the month. We never fucked these 14-to-18 young Chicanas. That's the sad part of this story. I guess, we were still too young to fuck young virgins. Besides, it was too risky to stick our peckers into their cunts, or even touch their arses with our glanses. Some of us did take the risk sometimes, but we usually had oral sex, lots of petting, sucking small tits, and mouth kissing. The girls loved to jack us off several times throughout the movie. After so many petit morts, we used to come out exhausted, with our shirts smeared with lipstick on, and our mouths red as hell. When it was time to say good- bye to these little Chicano sluts, we took the bus back to school. The problem was how to get hold of a Catholic priest to confess our sins, since it was Sunday night, and most of the school priests were not available. We had to find a confessor right away, because the next day we had to take holy communion, and if we didn't approach the rail during mid-mass, all the anglo kids would think that we had milked the cow all night before Monday morning. But we usually found a Spanish-speaking priest to listen to our immoral behavior. We knew that as soon as it was the next first-of-the month Sunday, we'd go back to the cinema theater, and have the best origies of our young lives!

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-Submitted August 12, 2007
stroking for Mom
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

I am an male who was staying with my parents. I have masturbated since I was 13. I always had a fantasy to masturbate while my mother watched me. One time after going to the doctor I made up a story that my prostate was troubling me. I told her that the Dr. said I should masturbate more. One day mother came into my room as I lay fully clothed on the bed. I told her I was going to try to see how much sperm I could release and if she would like to watch. I pulled my penis out and began to stroke it.Soon a large amount of sperm shot out.She seemed to enjoy this. Soon several times a week my mother would accompany me to my room, I would lie nude on the bed and massage my penis shile she watched. Sometime before I would start she would massage my back and butt as I lay on my tummy. We have since stopped this but it was very pleasurable for me to have my mother watch me pleasure myself and to see my sperm shoot out.

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-Submitted August 14, 2007
Cousins Caravan
Heterosexual
Male Masturbation

AS usual me and my twin brother had been invited to my cousin's birthday party, as it was his 15th birthday it was to be a sleepover.When we arrived, we were told it was to be held in the family caravan which was stored in his garden.There were 3 friends of my cousin all aged 14 or 15,my cousin,and me and my brother 14.We were allowed 2 bottles of beer each and this loosened the party up. As with groups of similar aged lads the conversation soon moved onto girls, sex and masturbation, as we recounted our experiences of all 3.Like most lads of this age we were all jacking off pretty regularly, and we were all keen to compare our size against others.As I said my brother and I are twins, we look alike, and are of similar build, one lad asked if our cocks were identical too,as we could not convince them that our cocks wern't the same, my brother whose is bigger suggested we show them, and promptly removed his trousers to proudly show off his 5.5 inch hard on,his fat balls and mass of brown pubes, we had always thought his cock was big.To compare I dropped my pants too,my thin 4.5 incher with its lighter bush of hair and tighter balls always looked small against my brother's. The others now joined in and in seconds there were 4 more hard cocks in the room, and all 6 of us were checking the others out.My 4.5 incher now looked positively tiny as there were at least 2 cocks bigger than my brothers .One lad said small dicks must run in our family as my cousin's was even smaller than mine,although it did have a mass of ginger pubic hair and quite big balls. My cousin suggested we jacked off together, last to come had to do a forfeit, so there we were 6 lads jacking off in a line, one by one they shot their come until only my brother and I were left,we were rubbing hard, I could see he was close to coming, and rubbed even harder but to no avail, as he groaned and shot his come just ahead of me.As a forfeit I had to jack off the birthday boy, it was strange to feel another cock in my hand. We then spent the rest of the night jacking off and measuring our cocks. As a footnote, by our 16th birthday my penis had grown and was actually bigger than my brothers whose appeared to stop growing.

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-Submitted August 22, 2007
First Time
Straight
Male Masturbation

Being a late developer, I reached the age of thirteen without ever having ejaculated. I had just begun to grow a few hairs, and my erect penis had grown to three inches. I was jerking off, but nothing was happening. I was at a friends house messing about with him and his sister, we were playing truth or dare, one thing lead to another and we were soon all naked. My friend was a well developed thirteen year old with a five inch cock covered in hair, my three incher looked infantile next to it. He began to stroke his cock and was soon jerking off, he came very quickly with a spurt onto his belly, instinctively,I had begun to rub my cock too. It felt different to usual, whether it was seeing him come or being in the room with a naked girl, I felt inspired and was soon pulling my cock vigourously. Suddenly it happened, not a spurt, more a dribble, but it felt amazing as the sensation went right through my body, I had come at last. The following weeks were great cock wise, my few hairs became a small tuft and it at last began to grow. By my next birthday, it was over four inches and my balls had dropped, and I had quite a decent bush, and masturbation was great, I was spurting up my belly and further.


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