Male - Masturbation - early beginnings

When I was around 12 or 13 I went camping with two older boys. We were sharing a tent and when I woke up with a stiffie they asked me what I was going to do with it. I was clueless, I think I was still having wet dreams and they literally took me in hand! Of course once I found out I didnt want to do anything else. The holiday turned into us all laying on top of our sleeping bags wanking together. In my adult mind I realise they probably had a sexual interest in me but at the time it seemed innocent fun.

I was probably 13 or so. Not sure what made me do it but more I stroked it the better it felt. Of course right. I never seen so much of the aftermath in all my life. Was alot to clean up.

I started right after our 4th grade health class. We brought on a booklet about our changes that was science bases. As I explored the book and my body I found out how to keep making that good feeling down there continue, not just a brush against a pillow or soft pj bottoms. I started masterbation everyday to a dry orgasm, not understanding why I couldn't do what my friends older brother could do. Then one day I started having a little clear liquid and then eventually the huge mess that I continue to create today. Once that happened I would sneak a roll of TP into my bedroom for easy clean up and to hide my fun! I'd even wrap my penis in TP to create a paper vagina to explode in. I'm surprised how many of us started so young and with friends. The best times were out in the woods where once I peed I would finish with a good masterbation session, leaving a trail of rope from my fun!

It was a group of us (11-12ish) all males, sitting around outside, talking about sex, boners, dicks, etc. — One or more was rubbing their crotch, saying something to the effect of ‘damn! I so horny right now…my dick is rock hard’ — to which, everyone agreed & said they were also hard. Boys that age are constantly hard.

One guy said, ‘my dick is so hard, I have to take it out’ …then proceeded to go down into the bushes & pulls his pants down. We followed right behind him, not knowing what to expect. His dick was indeed extra swollen, pointed straight up, 90 degrees, & so he starts thrusting it out, showing how erect he is, touching it all over. Of course this causes me & the other guy’s penis is go into overdrive, literally throbbing in our pants, & the head of my penis pulsating above the waistband of my undies.

The one with his pants down says something like, ‘come on, take yours out, it feels so good!….show me your boner!’ — so we set ours free, & he starts massaging his shaft (I know this sounds odd, but I swear it’s true) like a flute!! Moving his fingers up & down the length like he was playing some kind of an instrument, which even in the moment I remember thinking was a little strange.

Our penises are so beyond aroused, extra hard, so red hot, pulsating like crazy, we kinda just start moving the skin up n down like emulating the tradition ‘jack off’ motion with our hands, & I have no idea what’s happening, but it feels so good I can’t stop. So we’re all standing there, facing each other, & the ‘flute player’ is moaning now, extending his hips, bending his knees, & really going at it & without any warning, WHAMMM!! …My penis erupted like a semen volcano & ejaculated so hard, I thought I was going to pass out or start time traveling! My eyes rolled back in my head, & had no clue my penis could feel that good. I have no idea if the other kid ejaculated, nor if the ‘flute player’ did, although I assume he did.

We stuffed our throbbing boners awkwardly into our pants & took off on our bikes.

It was only a matter of hours until later when I was in a public restroom with ‘flute player’ when he suggested we “DO IT” again, meaning touch our penises. So, looking back, I’m assuming he was hooked on his newly discovered ‘abilities’ as I soon was as well.

Very soon thereafter, you would hear many guys saying this or that about the subject. They would make cracks or say thing in passing about ‘shooting’ cum, or ‘busting’ or how much they ‘came’ …or where they ‘came’ etc.etc.

It just became part of the background collective adolescent male experience.

I have been masturbating literally since i remember myself. I also had orgasms, but of course nothing came out until puberty. I thought it was just some weird thing that i liked doing, i didnt necessarily associate it with my penis, i just lied down and rubbed my genital area on the bed until the orgasm comes.

My creeper father actually showed me how out in our farm’s barn stall when I was nine or ten. It did put me ahead of the rest of the kids my age because I knew what was supposed to happen, and how to make it happen.

By age twelve I carried a small eye dropper bottle I refilled with Mom’s hand lotion in my pocket for lubrication. I don’t believe there was a place on our farm, or a school bathroom that I didn’t toss my seed. I eventually graduated from lotion to dry, saving the lotion for longer sessions.

Around or a little before age twelve is when I could produce ejaculate.

I don't recall when I started, it was in elementary school I think! It felt good when it was hard. I also recall, later, much later, my first ejaculation, which was a surprise! I think I knew about it "theoretically" but I did not expect it this way.

I was in my teens, 14 ish I would say and experimenting in the bath with the shower head. I was taken by surprise by my first ever ejaculation and of course it felt good. I enjoy shower time to this day. But I did so against a backdrop of little or no guidance from sex education or friends. Poor really.

I think my pediatrician had read this paper:

https://www.researchgate.net/publication/44652130_Age_at_first_ejaculation_spermarche_-_The_overlooked_milestone_in_male_development

because he always would do exactly what the paper advised -- ask my mom and me about ejaculation while he had my undies down for my genital exam.

I think it's pretty cool that they can so closely correlate bone age to spermarche at 13.5 -- indeed, as a late bloomer, that's exactly what happened to me. The very summer I caught up with my peers in height was the one where I started masturbating to ejaculation. I was 15.75 but probably in fact had a bone age of 13.5. And I'm betting all you guys reporting ejaculation at 12 or even 11 got taller than the other boys in your class sooner than the rest.

The earliest I remember is that I liked to play with the shower when I was in the bathtub. Putting the water stream on my little penis or anus gave a very nice feeling. My first orgasm happened by coincidence. I didn’t know yet what it was and how things worked but was playing with my penis under the shower. Apparently I did the right things, came in the mood and al of a sudden there was this incredibly intense and nice feeling. So nice that I repeated it a few times. I was too young for an ejaculation, it was just the very nice feeling. Frankly speaking I don’t remember anymore how long it took after that until I had my first ejaculation. But many followed.

I had read about masturbation but had no idea about the technique. When I was 13 or 14, I was sitting on the toilet reading some erotic passages from a novel and playing with my penis when, sploosh, I had a full blown orgasm with ejaculation. That night, I tried again and it worked, thus starting a daily habit for the rest of my life.

Isn't it natural? You play with it, it feels nice, it become hard.

I knew that a cock was good for something besides pissing, when a,9 year old boy had me suck his cock. I just didn't know what for. I was 8.

When I was 12-13, the older boys would talk about"saving it up" or "shooting a load". And I knew they were talking about generating cum, but I still didn't know how they did it. So I wandered about in ignorance, because I didn't want anyone to know what they happy about while I didn't. Finally, walking home one day we saw a used condom in the street, and their hand actions showed me how they created cum!! Wow , what a realization! Now I knew why that 9 year old had me suck his cock, and why. Even with the basic knowledge of how to ejaculate, it took me 2 months of diligent trying to finally cum. Never have stopped!!!

I discovered at age 5 that rubbing my penis against something felt good. I woke up one morning not feeling well and told my mom. She felt my forehead and told me she wanted to take my temperature. She suggested I go lie down on the sofa while she got the thermometer. At age 5 my temperature was taken rectally so I layed down on my belly while I waited for mom to return. As she lubed the thermometer with a little Vaseline I slid my PJ bottoms down uncovering my butt. With the thermometer in place she turned the TV on to a kids show and told me to lie still until she returned. Well, lying still is tough for a little boy so I did shift my hips a bit and I discovered my penis sliding across the upholstery fabric felt real good. Of course, I shifted my hips a bit more, more good feelings. I got another reminder from Mom to lie still until she returned to remove and read the thermometer. I did have a fever and was sent back to bed.

I think in bed I pushed my PJ bottoms down again and tried the shifting my hips, but I didn't get that same feeling against my sheets. Of course I didn't realize what I was doing had a name. It just felt good on my penis. So until I was 8 and learned other ways to get that same good feeling, that sofa and I had a special relationship.

Started with an unorthodox method, I think. Was probably 10 or 11 when late at night I took off my PJ bottoms and started rubbing my dick between my thighs and discovered that doing it for several minutes would lead to a fantastic sensation. I did it while picturing a cute classmate I had a crush on who lived across the street being completely naked as well as some photos of sexy naked adult women.

It was just before that when I learned of the anatomical differences between males and females from my buddy's dad's porn stash. I remember a weird but pleasant sensation I'd get in my pants when a group of us would go to his house and look at all those great magazines (this was in the mid-70s), but it didn't occur to me until later that touching myself would enhance that feeling.

I recall I did that dick rubbing between the thighs for a few weeks before I finally realized that I could simply stroke it with my hands and get the same result. LOL!

Don't remember when I started to ejaculate, but it was much later from when I started to masturbate. I will, however, never forget my first wet dream. I dreamed of my cousin's sexy blonde friend who I always lusted after as a young kid. I also recall the incredibly sloppy mess I left in my briefs.

After that it was regular self-pleasuring while picturing classmates and ladies in whatever porn mags I happened to stumble upon.

I was probably about 9 or 10 when I can remember getting erections. Used to take my little stiffy out of my pants if I was playing in my bedroom. Don't remember wanking to orgasm then, but definitely do outside playing on the bomb sites with other kids. We had a rough idea about penetrative sex, but weren't quite sure how it worked as As far as we knew, and from what we had been lucky enough to see, our concept was the female hole(vagina) went straight in but our little stiffies stuck at an angle of about 45 degrees. We were all convinced that could never work.

Not sure who first got the idea of rubbing our erections between each other's buttocks, but that became the next big thing. I remember one boy telling me to roll over. We were all laying there with our pants and underwear down tugging away at our erections. He started by pulling my asscheeks apart and spitting on my crease. Next thing he was laying on me and humping between my cheeks. I think he actually had a dry orgasm because he grunted and gripped my shoulders really hard. No ejaculation thank goodness. Not sure how I would have explained the mess to my mother.

After he got off me he said it was my turn so I did the same to him, spat in his crease etc, (Gross thinking about it now.) Lay on top of him and ground away between his cheeks. I don't remember if I orgasmed, but it became something a few of us did on a regular basis for a while. It came to an end for me when one of the boy's older brother wanted to join in. We were too scared to say no, and unfortunately for me, he picked me to do the deed with. He obviously was more experienced than us and I soon found that out when he tried to penetrate me. I quickly rolled him off and pulled my pants up. I didn't sign up for that.

That was the end of that sort of experimenting for me. I'm not sure if any of the other boys carried on or not.

I can remember when I was around 12-13 and snooping through my parents room and finding her tampons and pads and taking some and using them and getting hard that started my fascination with anal stuff and liking using and wearing female clothes and wearing diapers.