Who taught you to Masturbate?

Family? friends? school mates? older perv?

My classmate taught me in 9th grade when we were in the locker room in P.E. and we were discussing sexual things.

Taught? It just happened and evolved.

Family? friends? school mates? older perv

Actually it was all of the above:

He was a step-uncle, my best friend, schoolmate and 3 months older.

Cheers

Skybear

It started when my cock would get hard and feel nice when going to bed at night. I played with it regularly bu did not come. At a "stay over" at a friends house there were young cocks get hard as we touched each other. no sucking just touching. After that I made myself come almost every night.

I always enjoyed holding myself there at night when going to bed as a young child. I became aware that I got wet when I was about 5 or 6 and really liked that feeling. Having parents who always told us the truth about sex regardless of how old we were was helpful, one thing led to another, and I figured it out at a pretty young age.

I didn't have an orgasm at 5 or 6, but I sure knew it felt terrific rubbing there.

Like many here, I'm self-taught and self-perfected.

I got interested in playing with my willy when I was about 11. It would get stiff and nothing would happen. The boys in the dormitory described what should happen in detail and I kept trying with nothing happening for ages until I finally tried putting cold cream on my hand and then I spurted too.

I never thought anyone had to be taught. The aroused state & sensitivity lead to touching etc.

I laerned it from a friend. He had more experience than me. We also played doctor together

A male doctor, at a medical school examination, when I was 12 (for seeing, he said, if I didn't had any problem to retract my foreskin with penis full erected). I never masturbate before and I didn't know how to do. I didn't know at this age that it was a strange request from a doctor :-\

I was in a private school in VA, it was the seventh grade and I had not gotten pubic hair yet. I was in a six person room where all the other guys were older. I was the only hairless guy in the room, they all took turns showing me how to masturbate and what came with it. I jacked off forever, in the mornings, after school and going to bed, for months and the only thing that happened was I "froze" when I should have cum. In the spring of 64 I got my first pubic hair (huray) and my first spirt. I wiped up the mess and saved the hair. Years latter I lost the hair but didn't care - it didn't seam that important anymore..

No one ever taught me either. I guess I just figured it out.

Bill

A friend of me, he was 14 old, and me 13, he shows how to do it, great remembering of this teen period....we did jack off sometimes together.

I had been having wet dreams for several years and was vaguely aware of what they were, but didn't know how to bring it on voluntarily until a kid in the neighborhood made an obscene gesture which I could interpret immediately. The next time I took a bath I followed through and was amazed with the result, both in terms of great pleasure and the spouting result. WOW! I was about 13 and just getting pubic hair which embarrassed me and I shaved it off for a while, then recognized it was a losing cause and just gave in to "having a little hair to sit on" as Dame Edna Everidge has said. 😃

A friend at school told me about 'jacking off' on the bus on the way home one day. When I asked him what that was, he was really matter of fact about it. He said something like, "you just take some Vaseline and start rubbing." He didn't bother to tell me what would happen after that.

I must have been pretty young when I started because as I started and I got hard, it felt so good that I kept going when I started to cum. The only thing was...I wasn't greeted with my first load of cum--I started peeing like a racehorse! It freaked me out while at the same time experiencing my first orgasm.

Later on as I started to perfect my new hobby, I shot my first load and that kinda freaked me out too, but I knew what was 'cumming' I just didn't know when.

I still continue to perfect my technique. 😎

Interesting to read here ... made me smile

It just happened in bed. My cock started getting erect and I felt it and ejaculated.

I didn't really know what was happening but couldn't ask any one.

Mates in school showed me!

I learned from a neighbor who was a few years older than me. I never actually saw him do it, but he did it under his pants. He just sort of rubbed himself and said it would eventually make you feel good. I don't know if he was ejaculating at that time or not. However, not actually seeing what he was doing was confusing.

When I began to do it to myself, my technique was such that I would use both hands to sort of alternately slap at my cock from behind it, almost like a referee calls traveling in basketball (that's about the best way I can describe the motion I would use). It took me quite a while to figure out the stroking motion, and I cannot make myself cum the old way anymore.

I can definitely remember the first time I ejaculated and how surprised and then happy I was.

I learned by watching my brothers throgh the large key hole in the door to their room.

I was with a friend one day and we stopped to pee. after noticing his beautiful uncircumsized cock shooting a stream of golden water out, I began peeing myself. when he was done he shook himself off and started to rub his beautiful cock. I started to rum mine the way he was. In just a mattter of minutes we were both shooting white sticky cum all over. I still think about that lesson while rubbing one out sometimes.

I learned by watching an old friend a little more than me, I was 12, this game seemed to me strange, but the first time I masturbated, it was so great, and I never tire of it then today I'm 54.

I was very young, maybe 7 when I got poison ivy on of all places, my penis! Rubbing the itch produced first dry orgasms... after the poison ivy cleared, I continued the practice, having no idea why it was so pleasurable. At some point I found it was more pleasurable to look at pictures of women in swimsuits while playing - yet I had no idea of what real sex involved, just that looking at the crotch of a woman made playing more pleasurable.

Years later when I actually began to ejaculate a bit of fluid, I thought I was breaking something and tried to stop, but couldn't. I also had no idea that anyone else could derive pleasure by stroking, since I aways assumed it was some after effect from the poison ivy!

I guess you could say I taught myself. At age 12 while baby-sitting for my aunt and uncle who lived down the street. They had quite a collection of books and I would look through them when the children when to bed. One night I found Karma Sutra and began reading about how a man and a woman would have sex. When I came to the description of the man's cock penetrating a woman's vagina I became very erect, and wondering how it would feel, I just began stroking my cock and BANG! I had no idea what was happening, and ran to the bathroom with my pants half down to my thighs and in mid ejaculation. I guess I thought I was peeing.....

Anyway, that discovery led to additional exploration and now I am quite an accomplished expert!

When I was around 12 I would touch myself all the time without knowing what masturbation actually was. One day I was fiddling around as usual when I came in my pants. At first I thought I had peed myself. It was strange; I think I knew what masturbation was and equated the two soon after, I just didn't register that I was masturbating when I was for the first time.

Oh my, reddevil. Poison ivy...yikes!

So sorry!

Woke up on morning must have been about 15 or so and had had a wet dream! Knowing about 'what to do' from sex ed at school, I started to touch myself and once hard again kept on going! What surprised me the most was how much and how far it actually ejaculated!!!

Practiced like many teen boys to the underwear section of my mum mail order catalogue!

I had a wet dream when I was 12, and specifically remember that in the dream a girl in my class was rubbing her foot up and down my penis. I felt like I had to pee, let it go, and thought I had pee'd the bed! When I felt that it was not liquid, but was gooey, I knew enough to know what had happened. Just based on what her foot was doing in the dream, I knew what to do with my hand to get that to happen again--and it did.

I'm not sure how old I was, maybe 8 or 9. My father had quite a few old "Playboy"s around and I knew where they were hidden (older brother showed me). I can remember getting the magazines out and looking at the beautiful women, and getting hard. I think it was just a natural reaction that I started to rub myself and discovered how nice it felt. I know I had "dry orgasms" at first - I called it "the feeling". Guess I was 12 or so when I ejaculated for the first time. I have never had a "wet dream" - never once. Guess there was never enough cum built up that it needed to get out on it's own. I took care of it myself! Still love to masturbate and absolutely love a good hand job!