Masturbating in my former bedroom as an adult now

I am staying at my elderly parents house to help them out in their older years. So as it turns out I am sleeping in my old bedroom from when I was a child and teen. I started feeling horny lying in bed, alone, just like when I was a teenager. Well when I was a teen we did not have the internet, best I could do was get a old copy of Playboy etc, or a teen educational book about "Our Changing Bodies" as use that to masturbate with.

Well, now we have the internet and all sorts of stimulating sites. I find myself in bed at night, reminicing about my teenage years and wishing we had all this technology when I was young. When I masturbate now, in my old room, and the other places in the house that I used to, I feel a flood of emotions coming over me. Excitment, naughty, thilling etc.

Has anyone had the chance to go back to where they first masturbated and relive some of those feelings?

I never had that chance. I guess you are the lucky one.

Unfortunately all three of those houses have been sold!,not quite sure about the tree houses and boat houses and the woods where we had our tent!

I some times drive pass the house where a girlfriend lived and we had sex when her parents where not home. I have not been in that house since; and going a bit off topic with this reply, the first post here made me think of that the next time I drive I should think about those happy days and what took place there.

When I go home and stay with my parents for a period of time I sleep in my old room, and when I get that urge to do a little playing I wonder at times if they are able to hear me during my orgasm.

That a good question. My sister and I both have masturbated in our old room. We shared a room growing up. But when my sister was going through a divorce she would stay in our old room during the week instead of her and her to be ex-husbands house. Then on the weekends, she would drive down here. Then we went up there together for a holiday and on the way up she told me that she had masturbated in our old room. That night we both did it and laughed about it. Now they have a guest house that we or one of us stays in when we go up and we don't have to be so quiet.

I can say that I did masturbate a few times as a young adult while visiting my mother, and did feel very “naughty” about it, with the chance of getting caught by her added to the equation. I wondered if I would get spanked if I got caught. Although the house was not the same as the one I grew up in, I similarly did not have a lock on the door, so getting caught was entirely possible. I never did, though, and always tried to be ever so quiet. I never really thought about it until this thread, but definitely felt like a kid again, and got the same type of feeling visiting my grandparents.

I have never had the chance to go back to a childhood home because we moved around too much. My wife had the blessing of living in a home from childhood until college that has been in her family for over 150 years. Her parents have now passed and I spend a lot of time at the old place getting it cleaned up and in some state of repair. I sleep in her childhood bedroom while I am there and have had many masturbatory fantasies of the two of as teenagers doing what teenagers do when they have a chance. More fun is to have FaceTime sex with her when I am in her childhood bedroom and tell her the fantasies of what the two of us might do as young lovers, in her room, behind her parent's backs. She moans louder when I tell her she is going to get us in trouble if her parents hear us. Very erotic.

Not the bedroom where I first started masturbating as we moved when I was in my teens, but my mother still lived in the house we moved to after that until a couple of years ago. I’d usually masturbate when I was staying over as I felt the need to masturbate and that didn’t have any particular added dimension to it

Although on a couple of occasions I went to bed early, wearing the pjs I’d sometimes wear as a teen and pretend I’d been sent to bed and masturbate like I’d used to in that scenario, which was hot.