At what age and how did you start masturbation?

I used to play with my little penis as a toddler, it was washed and cleaned by my elder sister at home. Got genital exam from doctors.

But, it all started when I started cleaning it all by myself around 9 or 10. That's when showing my blooming manhood to someone became a thing of shame and embarrassment.

One day I was soaping it for a long time and I found it never felt this good before. That night in bed, I applied some vaseline and tried doing the same motion, pulling down my pants like the doctor did. That was the first time few drops of slippery liquid came out and made me feel like on seventh heaven, I went off to sleep with that immense pleasure.

I love masturbation till date ..... Even if I'm married now. I also masturbated while my wife watched it.

Fairly early, I suspect partly after being pressured by my mother to clean this area carefully (she was concerned about a slight tightness of foreskin) and thus soaping and rinsing it every night. I suspect I would have paid less attention otherwise.

I think around 8 or 9 I would hump my teddy bears face and nose..

I started having wet dreams at 11 and then it didn't take me long to figure out I could do it myself and I've been doing it multiple 1times per day since cuz I'm a hypersexual hell sometimes as many as seven and babe when I was younger but I'm still doing pretty good with two to four @ 50

When I was ten, I slipped up on my fourteen-year-old brother and caught him jacking behind the barn. He said for me to join him and he'd show me something really great. I was fascinated. He told me to remove my pants and briefs and he began to jack again and told me to do the same. I thought it might be wrong and said so. He replied that all males jackoff and it's normal. Just do it in private. So I took his word for it and also because I was beginning to feel excited about it. I began to jack and we just watched each other for a while and then he began to breathe harder and harder and couldn't stand still. He suddenly let out a huge groan and white stuff began to spurt out. He fell to his knees and slowed down his hand but kept on going while droplets kept spurting. That really sent me into a different stage and I began to feel the fantastic feeling all over my body. I kept on pumping and enjoying the new feelings I was having. I suddenly felt something change and I began to breathe faster and pump my little dick faster and faster until I was overcome with shivers all over my body. Nothing came out but I couldn't have cared very much since I was experiencing my first orgasm and it was mind boggling. I immediately became a devotee to the process and have been for the rest of my life. Now at eighty-six it is my main sexual release and I still love every orgasm. I'm glad he showed me how at such a young age even though he just didn't want me to tell on him.

I was 13 or 14

Relatively young, before puberty. I had seen older family members do it and sexual things were semi-openly discussed at home.

Very young, as a toddler, when I was still in diapers.

I started at 10 after my cousin showed me how he masturbated while we were sharing a bath together (he was 12). I kept trying on and off until I finally had my first orgasm just before my twelfth birthday.

Cousin showed me at 12-13 we used to do it under the covers when going to bed when I had an orgasm nothing came out wonder about that now would think at least prostate fluid would come out. It was dry eventually at about 14 I started to see drop or two of cum with in a year start to have regular ejaculations.

Started having orgasms at 7 thanks to others,didn’t actually start seriously stroking until 12.

Began at a very young… around 5 when I got a bad case of poison ivy that included my penis. Had no idea why it felt so very good to rub the underside of my penis, and liked the way the sensation would peak and my penis would throb. Once leaning this trick, I continued doing it. I also discovered it felt even better when I did it while looking at pictures of women in swimsuits, even though I had no idea about sex… when I got older and I began to ooze a bit, I thought I was hurting myself, but could never give it up.. when oozing turned to a real ejaculation, I was really puzzled…

When I came outta the womb. LOL

I have posted the whole thing before. But if my sister or me were caught touching down there we would get yelled at and told only to touch there to wipe and bathe. One day when I was twelve I was supposed to be spending the night with a friend but her father got sick and needed to go to the ER and they dropped me off at home. Mom and dad were gone and I walked in. My sister and I shared a room growing up. We kept the door open a little so we could hear the car pull into the carport. Anyway, I got to our bedroom door and my sister was on top of the covers masturbating. I watched until she noticed me and freaked out. Then she convinced me it was okay to masturbate and showed me how. See if she showed me and had me do it she knew I would not tell mom or dad. So for me, I was twelve. My sister is two years older and had been doing it for years. I used to think she was having nightmares from the moans.

As a teenager, likely 16 or so. I had heard someone say that rubbing my Dickie felt good. I didn't understand how that could be because I had only known it to be for peeing. Anyway, in a few days I was taking a bath and out of curiosity I started rubbing and it was fascinating how I got an erection. Shortly I was overcome with the strangest sensation, like my whole body was convulsing and Dickie was ejecting some white stuff into the bath water. I seriously thought I had hurt myself but after some checking, and I didn't find anything wrong, I definitely wanted to do it again. And did.

I had previously though discovered anal sensations by sticking things in my ass, like crayons, pencils and such. My favored item to insert, though was the enema nozzle from the family combination fountain syringe.

I think I was 11, I was getting often getting aroused when home alone and watching some very light erotic scenes in movies on TV at that time. I did not know yet about what masturbation means but I discovered the pleasure of playing naked in bed and rubbing my penis on a pillow. This is how I had my first orgasm. After that I tried the classical way to see how it goes and I remember that it took a long time to ejaculate, as the focus was on curiosity. Later I started to have some more fun.

Around 10 or 11. A friend showed me the ropes and very quickly, I came up with ways to enjoy even more. Wrapping a warm wash cloth around my cock felt good - sometimes would put a little Vaseline on the cloth as well. Then I discovered a Wahl hand massager with a cup shaped attachment that fit nicely on my cock head and would make me cum very quickly!

I think I was about 8 when I discovered my little guy had more uses then peeing. I discovered when my mother would give me an enema I would get a hard on. She thought it was quite humorous. I remember the first time I came, there was no white creamy ooze. It was just one shot of clear fluid that really scared me. I wasn't sure what had just happened but I was positive it was going to happen again in the future...

Mine was just a few months before my sixteenth birthday. It was while I was living in a college dorm for a month for a summer science program. I had never had anything like communal showers before, and this still wasn't quite communal, but each suite had two bedrooms per shower, with two guys per bedroom. The shower wasn't in a separate bathroom, but rather just at the end of the hall connecting the two bedrooms with only a shower curtain providing any privacy. The program assigned roommates and suite mates by age, and we were the youngest room and suite, but on top of that, I was also the latest bloomer. Over the course of that month, I never saw my roommate completely naked, but he was always wearing nothing more than tighty whities, and I could tell his penis was as big soft as mine was hard (and he was the youngest guy in the program!). However, I did get to see my very cute Thai-American suite mate getting out of the shower once. I was wearing somewhat baggy jeans per the 1992 style, so he didn't notice my penis becoming fully erect faster than I think ever before or ever since. But as soon as he got dressed and left, and I had the suite to myself, I lay down on my bed and started rubbing my throbbing penis. I was not even wrapping my hand around the shaft. Just my palm was rubbing the underside, pressing it against my lower abs. I started first on top of my jeans, then reached into my jeans without even unbuttoning or unzipping them (I miss being that skinny), and finally reached into my underpants. Once my hand was touching my penis and scrotum, I doubt it took even a minute before I ejaculated, for the very first time. Since I had finished my sophomore year of high school, I knew intellectually from freshman health class what was going on, piecing together the jerk-off version of air-guitar hand motion my friends would do, and realizing that wrapping my fingers around the shaft worked even better. I basically went from asexual to obsessive in terms of sexual curiosity, attraction, masturbation, etc. in that one summer when I was fifteen, making up for all the lost time the previous couple of years when all my friends had figured out this stuff more gradually.

I really didn't start properly masturbating until my late teens. That is when I got the house to myself and had the ability to properly masturbate. I was probably 15ish.

That is when I started to explore myself and try different ways of masturbating. Starting off, I would strip nude and masturbate around the house. I would always masturbate in these really exposed position. Where my ass or penis/balls where completely exposed to air. My favorite position was always me laying upside down, back against the couch. Where my cock was aimed directly at my face.

If I was more flexible, I could've sucked my on dick. I used to be able to just lick the tip. Having my own cock in my face, made me orgasm harder. Sometimes I would even try to eat my own cum. It was such a weird sensation!

Later on is when I started to explore anal play but that is a story for another thread!

Around the age of 10 or 11 I noticed my penis was sometimes sticking out or straight up. I was worried and a bit embarrassed in case there was something wrong with it, or with me.

Shortly after, I found out that it happened to everyone and that it felt good if you rubbed it. So in that respect around 11 although I wasnt able to ejaculate until I was 16.

Since before preschool age, I was always digging into my britches, to the eternal horror of my parents.

As for puberty and ejaculation, I'll spare the hoary details and simply have you click on my avatar, and go way down to page 1 and my very first post.

I started about age of ten. I remember the first time I ejaculated I freaked out. I was not expecting it. Afterwards I really enjoyed watching me shooting off. I am a heavy cummer to this day.

I was about nine and had a friend of mine over to look at comic books. Sal and I were up in the attic reading comics when he came up with the subject of jacking off. I was clueless, so Sal had me lower my pants and skivvies and he began to play with my penis. Only took a short time before I had my first erection. It didn’t take long before I ejaculated, however it was a mixture of clear fluid and blood! Needless to say, I was scared out of my mind and Sal was perplexed. I got my pants back up and Sal went home. Fortunately, there was no more blood and a night or two later, I tried to recreate the erection and to my surprise and utter joy, it worked. Wasn’t long before I tried stroking my penis and this time I had a real ejaculation, the first of many. That was sixty-five years ago and jacked off as often as I could, up to about ten years ago when the combination of hypertension, diabetes, kidney and bladder problems and the effects of many different drugs caused my penis to lose its ability to get stiff and the ability to have an orgasm. I keep trying but nothing really works. Anal play comes close but nothing yet.

Probably started about 9 or 10. before I had any pubic hair.

I remember my mother giving me baths, and one time while in the tub, my mind started fantasizing about playing “doctor” with a female cousin of mine. While soaking in the tub before my mother got me out to help dry me off, I got a very stiff erection which felt amazing. When she saw my raging hard-on she called my father to come have a look. She thought it looked “sore” so she rubbed Vaseline on the length of my penis.

Soon after thought I would get more frequent erections while thinking about playing doctor with my female cousin & a guy cousin also. It was during this period when I started humping my bed, then progressed to using my mother's sanitary napkins. Eventually, I learned to masturbate using my fingers with my guy cousin at around age 12. We progressed to enjoying mutual masturbation together for several years until about age 17.

After reading a paperback book called "Boys & Sex" at about age 13 (my father's idea), I got really curious about masturbating. The book had suggestions on several ways to do it.

The problem was, my family was living in a small apartment at the time, while our house was being built...so I would wait until the TV was on nice and loud in the living room, and Mom was making noise in the kitchen, to lock myself in the hallway bathroom. I'd drop my pants and underwear down to my knees and tug away, which felt good, of course, but it didn't bring me to a climax. I'd never had one, at that point. I tried sneaking in Playboy centerfolds, hidden in my pants, but something about the whole atmosphere, with my family talking just a few feet away, just didn't put me in the right mood.

I decided to try another of the book's suggestions. I hid a bath towel in my bed, in the room I shared with my brother. I stayed awake that night until I could hear from his breathing that he was asleep, then pulled my pajama pants and underwear down, lay face down with the towel under my belly, penis and thighs, kind of enjoying the feeling of the cool night air on my bare hips, and the secret nature of what was happening, and I quietly started thrusting.

The rough texture of the towel gave a sweet friction to it all, and as I rocked my hips back and forth, trying to keep the squeaking in the bed to a minimum, I thought about a magazine I'd seen with Vampirella. I imagined waiting until she was sleeping, then slipping those huge breasts out of her skimpy outfit, one at a time, and kissing and sucking on what I was sure would be dark nipples. I didn't really know what any of this would feel like, but I'd seen some x-rated comics with guys doing stuff like this with naked and mostly naked women, and I'd always gotten hard while reading them.

As my thrusts got harder and an instinctive rhythm took over, I fantasized about doing the rest of what I'd seen the cavemen in one of those comics do with (mostly willing) 20th Century girls in cut-off shorts... stripping Vampirella's outfit down until her pussy was bare, getting on top of her, feeling my pubic hair press into hers, and pressing my cock into her.

Suddenly, I started breathing hard, and the thrusts got harder in a rhythm that knew its own way. I felt intense tingling warmth spread from my hips across my back and legs, my ears were ringing, and I could feel something warm spurting from my cock.

I remember after the orgasm faded, being a little in shock, and feeling the slick wetness, thinking, "I could be a father now."

I rested a little, listening for any signs I'd awakened anyone else (all clear), then used the rest of the towel to clean up, hid it under my bed for the moment, and got back into my underwear.

Though thrusting into a bed and towel turned out to be my favorite way (stronger orgasms), I tried a few other things from the book. Putting a finger in my rectum while jerking off, for example, but I soon learned I preferred Vaseline-coated toothbrush handles and candles.

And never say never... The author of the book claimed that most boys at some point try to put their own penises into their mouths, but for 98% of teens, this is anatomically impossible.

I guess I'm in the 2%. ?

I loved the feeling of sucking on my own cock, but I never ejaculated that way. A few years later, my girlfriend at the time took care of that.

I played with my penis very early (5 years). I wrapped it with twine or stuck it in the eyelet of the can opener, or stripped the foreskin back.

Starting with the masturbation I have under the guidance of older playmates on our memory, I was then about 9 years old. I can still remember that the gliding of the foreskin on the Glans tickled me almost unbearably, but at the same time it was a very nice feeling. This is normal because in such a young masturbator, the Glans is still very sensitive. Over time and after many masturbations, the sensitivity diminishes.

I have to say that I have been very interested in my penis even in younger years. That is, I have previously performed masturbatory experiments with my penis. After this key experience in the store I thought back then I could stop masturbation anytime, by now I know that she has become an addiction. That here no misunderstanding occurs I do not consider masturbation for harmful or bad, masturbate even now with the greatest pleasure. The only problem that occurs is Psychological nature, in a word, you become lonely because you do not depend on anybody. The other you keep your libido constantly low level so that you are almost not interested in women. In my opinion, these are the only disadvantages of masturbation.

I am 75 years old and masturbate regularly since I was 9 years old. That's 67 years. During this time I masturbated about 27 686 times. Even now I masturbate on average 1 times a week. Normally I have a masturbation time of 2 min.

The rectal thermometer and enema nozzle from the bulb syringe initially and later the fountain syringe felt very good and caused me to have erections. I would masturbate to orgasm with clear ejaculate coming out at first. At one point, my older sister started to give me enemas from the fountain syringe but using a douche nozzle instead. I enjoyed the insertion of that nozzle and even more when she would move it inside, intentionally or not but I stated to ejaculate just from that.

My initial masturbation to completion was not exactly an accident because I was sexually aroused at the time but I had no idea what ejaculation felt or looked like. I was 10 or 11when a classmate of mine told me about masturbation and actually demonstrated the motion of stroking his penis. I had not become sexual at that point but had become somewhat curious about other boys and had discovered that I enjoyed seeing other boys’ bodies and penises. My point being, I did not have strong sexual interests to serve as the impetus to cause me to masturbate. In the late fall when I was 11 years old, I had to go to the pediatrician for a physical which was required for sports. I had not been interested in or excited by exams to that point, but I had never had a complete physical exam. This year I was seeing a different pediatrician because the one I had seen before had passed away. The previous doctor had never really had me undress but had just worked around my clothing. The new pediatrician had me strip down to my briefs before he began the exam and did a systematic full body examination which included dropping my briefs to fully expose the genitalia. This was followed by palpation of both testes and the doctor holding the penis to inspect the head and spread the meatus. When I got home from that exam, I was very excited thinking back about the experience and the embarrassment I felt. I went into the bathroom and pulled my briefs down, recalling the events of the exam, and stroked my penis. Suddenly, I got a brand new sensation throughout my body followed by several bursts of semen from the meatus. After that day, I began masturbating daily, often recalling exam experiences.

I was 12 and I remember it like it was yesterday. I woke up one morning, too early to get out of bed, so I kinda dozed off for a while before I had to get up for school. Then it happened, my first wetdream. The pulsing feeling was awesome, and I ejaculated for the very first time in my life! I thought about it all day, and I put 2 and 2 together and realized that I could do it myself, anytime through masturbation! The rest is history!!