Was your first masturbation an accident?

It wasn't really masturbation for the first time but still self inflicted. I was about 12 and climbing a clothes line pole. The tighter I held on with my legs the tinglier it felt in my groin. Then wham things started throbbing but didn't produce anything. It felt great though. Me and that pole became close friends.

My first masturbation experience was when my brother showed me how to do it while showering. I enjoyed it and we did it as often as possible

I wouldn't say it was by accident, but I didn't set out to masturbate either. I discovered that rubbing against a pillow felt really good and gave me tingly sensations. This was around 10 or 11 I think. I enjoyed it and would occasionally rub myself like that. I continued doing it, then one time the intensity kept building and it felt more and more exciting until I had what I now know was an orgasm,. After that I found that I did it much more frequently, and at some point added my hands and fingers to the mix. I haven't stopped since and continue to masterbate today.

Kind of,

I was taking a bath and positioned myself under the running water because it felt good. Then things happened 😉

Totally an accident. Though, full disclosure, I didn't realize what I was doing it, when I was doing it. I grew up with a pool. A heated pool. I found that standing, in front of the filter discharge jet (bathing suit on), especially when the pool heater turned on, felt really good for a while, then suddenly felt great. I was probably 9 or 10 at the time. I had no idea what I was doing, but it felt so good, I knew it had to be wrong, lol. I later learned it felt even better, with my bikini bottoms off. I wonder if my parents realized my affinity for after dark swimming? Too this day, I'm such a water girl. I should probably marry, my hand held, shower massager. Hehehehehehe

More of a surprise when I finally used some lube rather than a dry hand. And then a gusher all over my chest and face. I felt its warmth because my eyes were closed at the time.

Lol, my first experience was similar to the OP's. i was lying prone in my bed and was erect (like any 14 year old male, that seemed a continuous thing) and just started rubbing my penis against the sheet. Didn't take long, i thought i was going to wet the bed and ran into the bathroom but found i didn't really have to urinate, so i sort of gave myself a 'ruined orgasm' my first time. So began the adventure.

Mostly an accident. I had been stroking my erect penis for years, but never long enough to bring myself to orgasm or ejaculation. For whatever reason, one night when I was about 11 or 12 I was lying on my bed, naked, with my bedroom door locked and just kept going. And kept going until I ejaculated all over my sheets and comforter.

It took me a minute to realize what had happened. I had not had a nocturnal emission (and still never have) so that was my first experience seeing semen. And i was also a little confused afterward because i didn't know that the penis goes flaccid after ejaculation and takes a while to recover before getting hard again. Guess they left some stuff out in sex ed, huh?

I must've taken a towel or t-shirt and rubbed the semen in to my bedspread. I knew I couldn't leave a pile of goo there. I remember being mortified thinking my mom would see it before it dried and I would be caught.

I was 10 and in fifth grade and this I remember because I was about a year younger than my classmates who were mostly 11. A few of the boys had dropped hints of getting white stuff to come out of their penis however no clear instructions, otherwise I was pretty much clueless of how things would develop for me. I had began getting much more frequent and intense erections. My glans in particular had become much more sensitive to direct contact of my hand or from the foreskin movement I had developed of the back and forth of the foreskin over the glans.

One afternoon alone in the house, I developed a very strong spontaneous erection. Being alone, I stripped down completely naked in my room which probably intensified my arousal. I walked around the house a couple of times going from room to room naked with my erection jousting the air around it making it the hardest I had ever felt it. I got back to my room and got on my knees. My penis was so hard and its usual pink color had turned a dark-reddish pink particularly the inner-foreskin and glans. The foreskin had retracted on its own. One of the few times, it had done that. I began to roll forward the foreskin to begin the cover and uncover method I had developed over the years however when I grabbed my penis at mid-shaft to pushed the foreskin forward over the glans, the foreskin doubled over itself and would not reach over the glans. The glans and shaft had swelled so much that made the foreskin feel snug on the shaft. The rim of the glans swelled to the point of not allowing what little bit of foreskin I had to play with go over the glans. Nevertheless, I continued to play with myself by just pushing the foreskin forward and back at mid-shaft which created a different set of sensations as oppose to direct stimulation the glans by way of the foreskin. The shaft rubbing sensations actually felt better and more intense as oppose to my prior techniques. After what seemed hours (actually minutes), I got this rush of pressure emanating from the base of my penis like I was going to urinate. The intense pressure caused a spontaneous need to push the pee out and in the same moment my penis got so hard, the glans swelled and I let go of my penis. My pelvic muscles began to involuntary tightly contract for a few seconds making my penis pulse up and down with each contraction after the first 3 or 4 contractions a felt something coming out of the urethral meatus (pee-hole), a clear drop pushed out looking like a clear bubble and then another clear drop welled out on my next contraction, joining the first drop and then one last drop seeped out. The amount of clear fluid didn't appear to be much however the bubbles just formed one large drop that began to roll down the underside of my penis due to the angle of my erection. When I wiped away the fluid thinking it was urine, it made a spidery-string about 4" or 5" long between my finger and my penis. I realized then that it wasn't urine. That was my accidental discovery. It took about another year to get actual white fluid and a few years later to figure out the distinctions between pre-ejaculate and ejaculate fluids. I use to think they were one and the same.

I was born female and I would say that it kinda was an accidental. I was about 14, riding my bike and there was this one place that was very bumpy. I kept noticing that when I rode over that one area that it felt really good and although I hadn't peed, my panties would be wet. I started experimenting with the handle of my brush and later, my electric toothbrush. It was good but not quite the same so I got a mirror and looked down there and found this hard, swollen thing. I didn't know what it was called but decided to put the electric toothbrush on it and my brush handle in my vagina until it felt really good again and my pussy was very wet.

My college roommate told me what was going on and introduced me to anal beads and helped me with my sexuality. She also showed me what it was like to be on the receiving end of oral favors.

My first masturbation was no accident. I knew what I wanted to do: I wanted to cum. I had heard about orgasm and ejaculation from my classmates, but had until then been completely unsuccessful achiving either. That particular evening I was again trying, when suddenly what was bound to happen finally happened. The orgasm felt incredibly good, but this I expected. Everyone I had talked to had mentioned this. But the ejaculation was a surprise. I was expecting a few drops, but what gushed out of my penis was a gush that made a HUGE puddle! I couldn,t believe my eyes! Not an accident, bur rather unexpected...

Kind of an accident. I was 10 or 11 and in school. I had crossed my legs and found that it felt good. So I squeezed my legs harder and found it felt even better. If I squeezed my legs and released it wonderful. I did this for a few minutes and had the most wonderful feeling of my young life. I did this several times in school that year.

I've mentioned this else where, - getting poison ivy on my penis and rubbing the itch is what started me off at a very early age. I was way to young to ejaculate, but the pleasure was amazing.

Completely accidental. My grandfather lived with us and his room was next to mine. He had the TV on and there was music playing. I was around 9 or 10, and I was laying in my bed to go to sleep. I was flat on my back, knees up, feet flat on the sheets. Kind of absentmindedly my legs started knocking together in time to the music. After a few minutes I noticed this lovely feeling between my legs. I continued with the music, and a few minutes later this rush of pleasure washed thru me. I laid there kind of stunned for a minute. Then put my hand between my legs to try and figure out what happened. Found a very sensitive spot I made a note to come back and explore later. I rolled over and slept. The next night I chased that feeling again, and started exploring my body and all the reactions and sensations. And the night after, and the night after...

About 9-10 I had erections every night in bed..largely brought on by thinking about enemas or by sticking a finger, pen or something else up my butt. I would lie face down cupping my erection against my belly with my palms while humping and pumping. It felt soo wonderful!! Then one time I ended up with a puddle of goo. I was hooked!! I eventually learned from friends and cousins what was going on. I showed my sister and she immediately said "Oh I do that too" She demonstrated her technique of bunching her "blankie" between her legs while humping and tugging on it. We did it side by side at every opportunity. She loved to see me squirt and would diddle my butthole to speed things along. I guess our situation was unique in that we were considered "good kids" and trusted to stay home alone quite often - much of this time we spent totally naked playing with enemas and masturbating - sometimes involving two neighbor sisters. I was older so technically I was "baby-sitting". 60 years on we still joke fondly about those times. She outgrew liking enemas but I still text her with details of my enemas and massage happy endings etc.

Yes mine was by accident. I was 15 and I was taking a shower. I had adjusted the shower head for a strong stream to hit my back and before I could turn around, the stream hit my penis. It was an odd pleasant feeling. I just stood there frozen enjoying the feeling as the water was hitting my penis and then suddenly this really odd feeling came over me in my groin and my legs collapsed. As I noted in another thread here, I thought I was having a stroke as I nearly passed out and went limp. My maternal grandfather had recently had a stroke and I was familiar with the symptoms so I was very scared. But then I noticed I was okay and there was no damage. I then realized that I had an orgasm (thank you health class) and I liked it. Showers became more enjoyable for a brief period until I started using my hand instead of the shower.

My first masturbation wasn't an accident but my first orgasm was.

This was at the age of 26

I was watching a movie at friend's place. I can't recall the name of the movie. It had a CPR scene. I don't remember watching something like that before though I knew what CPR is.

In that a lady was given CPR after she was rescued by a male from drowning.

I got excited watching that scene. After coming home I excused myself to the bathroom and got totally naked. I played with one hand at my breasts and the other just touching myself downstairs.

Before this happened I only touched never did anything else. But that day I was extremely excited and knowingly my hand touched my clit. Before this I never touched there because once I touched I didn't like the weird sensation. But that day it felt positively weird. I rubbed again and again till the time I started enjoying and few minutes later I started to tremble and feel weak in the legs. I was sweating. I realized I had orgasmed. It felt so good. But I didn't expect to orgasm.

I tried this for few days then one day when I was home alone I got into the bathroom rubbed my clit. As I became little wet I gathered courage to insert my pinky finger down there looking at the mirror I placed underneath. I slowly I inserted my finger and immediately brought it out. It felt amazing I did this again repeatedly till I orgasmed again. This one was heavier and I also made some sound but luckily there was nobody home

Though a day later I told mom what I did. She frowned in surprise but didnt scold me. She said it's normal for me to have such thoughts at my age and that it was OK until it's not a habit.

Since then there's no turning back. My mom knows that I pleasure myself at times but doesn't know when.

I have shared earlier on Zity that once I was almost caught. But that time also mom even though being able to guess what I was doing, she didn't scold me

I think my first masturbation was an accident really, I was 13 and I was having a bath. It felt nice when I touched my nipples and felt aroused really and I just started touching my clitoris. I just felt it getting nicer and nicer and then I had a really great feeling that was my first orgasm ever, and it just crept up and got me. I had about 4 more orgasms in that bath and I really liked them. 😈 😜 😁

My first masturbation was an accident. I was 12 years old, in seventh grade. I'd just taken a bath and was sitting in our darkened family room watching TV with my family. The room had an "L" configuration, so that the doorway (and about four feet into the room) wasn't visible to anyone sitting in the main part of the room. That's where I was sitting, on the floor, out of view of my family, naked and warm from my bath, covered by a lightweight thermal blanket.

While everyone else was watching TV, I was enjoying the feeling of being naked, my stiff penis touching my (still hairless) inner thigh. To enhance the feeling, I began rubbing the head of my penis against my thigh. It felt so good! So I kept rubbing it, back and forth, back and forth. The feeling became more and more wonderful. My arm action became less coordinated and almost spastic. And then...I came! I hadn't known what an orgasm was. I'm not sure I even knew the word yet. But I knew it was amazing and I knew I would do it again the next night. And so I did.

It wasn't until I was 15 years old that I masturbated any other way than by rubbing my erection against my thigh. By then I'd begun to spurt a little bit. And I was inspired to use my hand as a substitute vagina - I so badly wanted to know what that would feel like! And so I discovered the "conventional" way of masturbating, which is how I still (usually) do it. Every once in a while I go back to the penis-rubbing way, out of nostalgia (and desire for a less-familiar sensation).

That same year, 15, I decided to keep statistics on my masturbation, for a full calendar year. (I'd seen a college textbook of my mom's, with statistics from Masters and Johnson, about masturbation frequency.) I still have the data sheet I compiled that year (40 years ago!). That year I masturbated 242 times, or four-to-five times a week. The most times I ever orgasmed in a day was three - a number of occasions. The most consecutive days I masturbated was nine. The most consecutive days I went without masturbating was six (I wanted to see how long I could endure). And I kept track of all the different places I did it - in the tub, out of doors, at another person's house, in a car. I can locate the sheet and report on all of this if anyone cares! But now I think I need to go masturbate! :-)

My first orgasmus was definitly an accident. I was at the end of 13, after woken up i had at this time often an erection, but normaly after a few minutes my penis got flaccid. But one Sunday morning the erection is still going on, i layed in my bed, started to reading a book and touch my penis, stroke it and played with my foreskin, after some time it was a very great feeling, so i go on rubbed my penis. After few minutes there came a liquid out of my penis, my first orgasmus and my first ejaculation, i was surprised and and ashamed, that i masturbate. After that i did not touch my erected penis, but few weeks later i had a wet dream and so i started frequently ejaculating.

When I was about 12 or 13, I would often rub (hump) against my bed mattress while lying on my belly in the morning after waking up with a stiffy. I'm not sure how this came about, but it just felt really nice so I liked to do it but not much would really happen. Then at one day after prolonged rubbing it suddenly felt like I had to pee uncontrollably. I can remember that I raced down from my attic bed chamber to the bathroom, fully aware of my erection in my boxers and hoping none of my family would be there. However once I was in the bathroom, the feeling was gone and I actually did not need to pee anymore. After this first experience it happened to me a few more times, before I decided that I would ignore the 'pee-feeling' and just continue with rubbing. That basically resulted in my first ejaculation although at the time it was still just a few drops of clear liquid.

My experience was much like that of medexam. As a boy, not yet at the age of puberty, l found that lying face down in bed while having more-or-less sexual thoughts or fantasies (some quite weird!), and allowing my penis to rub up and down on the mattress, felt really good - and worth sticking at until ejaculation, which would end the fun! Then my excitement would instantly subside, and l'd lie back thinking, 'Well, that's it for now!' More likely than not, though, l'd be back at it the following night!

- Ken

No, it was not

I still have the data sheet I compiled that year (40 years ago!). That year I masturbated 242 times, or four-to-five times a week. The most times I ever orgasmed in a day was three - a number of occasions. The most consecutive days I masturbated was nine. The most consecutive days I went without masturbating was six (I wanted to see how long I could endure).

I had a very similar experience 42 years ago. I did not keep a log but I did make a mental note. I too maxed out at 3 in a day. Also tried to see how long I could go without masturbating (think it was 5 days before I found myself bouncing off the walls with edginess and had to "relieve" myself, which made a bit of a mess).

These days at age 57 I am still at 5 days a week and sometimes can still go three times in a day when I am under a lot of stress. My PSA's are still in the normal range!

No, it wasn't a accident, but unexpected. While I took my RT (only for fun), I rubbed my full erected dick, until a white glibbery liquid shot out. After Minutes I realizited that it was my first ejaculation.

I must have been a late bloomer. I was 18 and had just gone away to college. I had been raised to believe that sex (masturbation, etc.) was evil and never pursued it in my earlier years....even though I really liked girls, etc. So, my first ejaculation was totally unexpected and unplanned. An assignment in my English class was to read Leaves of Grass (by Walt Whitman). As I was reading, I noticed I was becoming very stimulated. It was a good feeling. Soon I was very hard and just “went with it”. I almost passed out (or so I thought) when I began to shoot wave after wave of cum in my undershorts! It was a mess cleaning up, for sure, but was something very pleasant that I readily remember to this day. From then on, I would shoot my loads into a sock while humping a pillow. It was great!

My first ejaculation came unexpected. I was around 14 and sitting on the toilet, where I found out that wrapping wet toilet paper around my small worm gave me strange but fascinating sensations. I made a kind of wet paper tunnel in which i moved my worm up and down. All of a sudden I came and the milk filled the tunnel. I was surprised and felt guilty that I had done something bad.

It was sometime between the ages of 10and 12. I was in bed and slightly aroused. I was on my side and slowly rubbed my cock back and forth across the sheet. This caused me to get harder and was feeling very good. After a short time I came and realized that I enjoyed the sensation. From then I would rub it in the sheet until one day I got sheet burn on the head. After that I found that if I spit on my hand and rubbed it that way I would last longer and enjoy the sensation of cunning better.

I was probably 11 or 12 and a shy self conscious little boy. I had tried unsuccessfully to masturbate. One day I was loading sandpaper on a vibrating sander when I accidentally turned it on. It did not take very long to cum. That experience was repeated many times when I had privacy. My attempts before that were rolling my penis back and forth like it was rough. It felt good.

Sort of. I was 11 and knew that when I got an erection and I applied some pressure to my penis that would feel good. At some point I woke up with an erection one morning and wanted to rub my penis on something. I sort of walked around the room in a bit of (unrealised at the time) sexual frustration until I noticed I could rub it on the bedpost. Rubbing it more and more intensely, in the end I ejaculated. I know I had to use a bunch of napkins to clean it up. At that time I didn't realise it was masturbation and that there were more efficient ways to do it. I discovered those soon after.

I had been having wet dreams at that point though, so that probably served to build it up.