Who taught you to Masturbate?

I was self taught. No one told me about it or how to do it and certainly no one showed me how to masturbate. My first couple of times were a dry orgasm but I was soon ejaculating. I remember my first time, the tension and feelings built up to the point that I was almost scared. I thought I was going to pee but I just shuddered and my penis convulsed for what seemed like forever. I quickly moved from my hand to finding items to facilitate masturbation. I went to new heights when I found my parents electric massager with a "cup" style attachment that fit the head of my penis perfectly.

Since a young age I remember enjoying touching my penis. But I was told about masturbation from my two older friends. They never told me exactly how to do it, or how damn good it feels. But I figured the rest out by myself. I remember having my first orgasm and not being able to walk afterwards, I wish it was that good every time!

I'm self-taught and discovered it accidentally when I was about 9 years old. I had been playing in the mud with some friends and got some unpleasantness up between my legs. I got in the tub to wash off, laying on my back and letting the water from the faucet run over me...and it felt so good. That was when I first discovered that magical little spot and that I could get the same feeling by touching myself and not just in the bathtub.

I do not remember being directly taught about masturbation. However, as I was abused throughout childhood, I suspect that I was introduced to it/taught by the perpetrators. Certainly when I got to the age of it being discussed with classmates, I seemed to be fairly knowledgeable on the subject.

I was at a campout when I was about twelve and wound up in a tent with another boy my age that I didn't know very well. One night I heard him making strange noises and I asked what he was doing. He told me that he was jacking off and explained how to do it. When I got home I tried a few times until I finally had an orgasm. That was very early in puberty and I was very surprised. Fifty-five years later I still enjoy masturbating regularly.

I basically figured it out by myself. My first orgasm was while taking a shower and discovering how good it felt when the water stream starting hitting my penis. Shortly thereafter I discovered that rubbing produced the same effect.

My sister. I caught her doing it.

My sister is only a year older than me so as kids we pretty much shared most bath-times until the age of eight or nine , when i was around 5 - 6 , she dared me to pull my foreskin back ( how this exactly came about or what led up to this event eludes me ) i remember being worried that the " ball " at the end of my wee prick would pop out and i wouldnt be able to get it back in ! Very slowly i pulled back the skin , i clearly remember how intense the feeling was and how it rapidly became so very pleasurable when the "ball" did pop out . Delighted with the fact that my knob was still attached i rolled my foreskin back , but not without a small amount of discomfort . I can't remember my sisters reaction to what she witnessed but i probably wasn't giving a damn anyway ....i had found a new friend to play with , a friend for life . P.S she made me stick marbles up my arse too , thanks SIS x

When I was 9 years old I was staying at a friend's house and we peeked on his brother when he was masturbating. We went back to our room and copied what he did. We just figured out the details on our own after that.

A good friend from elementary school. I was visiting him back down south after we moved (5th grade going into 6th grade) we were laying around one late morning in bed we talked about girls and sex and nudity or something. .... and he asked me about jacking off. Of course as he was sitting in his underwear. All the sudden he was doing it. I made like I knew what was going on. But I really didn't. We had to get naked sit on the edge of the bed and I copied what he was doing. I was really hard turned on and trying not to be so obvious that I was staring at his penis just leaking with precum. He eventually came and all I did was leak lots of mega precum. It was HOT. I wished we would have done it again before I had to leave. Heck I think of it now I should have taken the opportunity to play doctor- ahh the daya back then.

Self taught for sure....not sure i would ever feel comfortable with someone teaching me this....did get some pointers from looking at medical exam books, tho.

Like others on here, I had a few wet dreams. I really didn't know what was going on and was worried why I had a wad in my underwear (which I would throw away so my Mom didn't find it). I thought there was something the matter with me. Then I gradually figured it out and took the matters in my own hand.

I think this is still one instinct that hasn't been bred out of us.

Me, myself, and I.

Oprah - There was a segment many, many years ago about self gratification. Her book recommendations were always pretty good, so I thought....What the hell? I guess I'll give this a try....

I was in a tent at a friend of a friends for a sleep over. I was laying on my stomach and woke up when his friend had his fingers pressing on my hard cock. I didn't move because it felt so good. I had my fisrt orgasm. I was so young, I didn't have any cum yet. So I tried it the same way in the tub, by pushing my fingers on my cock (didn't now I could stroke it) and came my first load.....

Mine was self taught. I remember going to the doctors when I was 6 years old and he touched the top of my penis and pushed down where my penis meets my body and It felt really good so I went home and tried it. It felt good so I kept doing it and touched myself and played with my self and it just came to me naturally. I have been masturbating every day or almost every day of my life since then.

I had broken out in something (dunno what - it was years ago?). The course of treatment was an ointment that was applied nightly after a bath. This "rash" appeared my right side, right hip, lower belly, inner thigh, and yes, on Prince William as his two subjects as well. Seems I recall both parents having applied the ointment at some point. After the rash was resolved, I began trying to recreate some of the sensations. That is when I discovered something that I thought only I knew about, and only I was enjoying. Silly me!!

I discovered it on my own at about 10. I was in a scouting lodge in a small room with several others, and an older guy had jokingly placed a fire bucket on his lap like it was his dick, it was about the size of a large coffee can, so we laughed, that was funny to us, but then he jerked it up and down a couple of times, and I wondered WTF. It passed my mind.

Then, when on vacation with my parents shortly thereafter, I had a separate adjoining bedroom in this lodge with my own bathroom, lots of potential fun in there, I started getting hard when I walked in and saw I had my own bathroom ... my dick was getting super hard as usual. I had learned to keep it straight up and fortunately my briefs were tight so it didn't bulge out too much.

I always had endless hardons. I had noticed the shower had some sort of a movable shower nozzle up and down, but it was too high to get my asshole onto it, otherwise, I would have given myself a good enema, I was disappointed a lot about that, so I stuck my finger up my asshole a number of times, that satisfied me for awhile. I had no concept of masturbation, just that I really liked a really good enema (started at about 5) and I had a private bathroom in that lodge. I was so disappointed I couldn't do a good enema in that bathroom. Even today I'm disappointed about that, it would have been a good one! Oh, I was so horny for one.

So, I got into bed that night with a super huge hardon. I liked hardons, but had no concept of cuming, literally had no idea about cuming. I was always more interested in my asshole, what I could stick up it and my favorite, enemas on my own, big ones! LOL, I was really naive, I used to wonder what good a hardon was. I knew nothing about sex.

So, somehow I brushed against my really hard dick, hmmm, that seemed interesting, felt sort of good. Then I thought about the guy and his fire bucket he was rubbing like it was his dick. So, I said to myself, let's rub it some more, wow, that felt good. As a natural, I guess, I wrapped my hand around my dick and shook it some more, I started wiggling in the bed, I was really getting excited, all new feelings, I kept at it, suddenly I felt I was going crazy, all of the feelings welling up in me, all of the intensity, and I let loose with a whole lot of tremendous pulsations, it was incredible and I thought, I had better never do that again, whatever I did, because it felt like I was losing my mind!

My mother called in from the other room, they were in bed asleep, and said something like are you OK, what are you doing. I said, oh, I was just getting comfortable. Ha, I guess I was making a lot of noise with my first jerk off session! She said no more.

I had no idea then about cum, I had no idea anything had shot out of my dick. My parents never talked about sex, neither did my friends. The maid the next morning must have seen a really huge spew of cum all over the sheets. It had to be a whole bunch of cum, it seemed the pulsations had gone on a very very long time. We were gone the next morning, only there that night, so my parents did not get hit with an additional charge for cum cleanup! LOL! Was that ever fun! Then, I started combining my enemas with jerking off, that took me to new heights of intense excitement. I had a very hot time in my youth as I still do.

I found out by myself when I was very young. I used to play in a tent that I made up of old bedsheets and string. Just got the urge to touch myself and it felt good. The more I touched the better it felt. Still feels good at seventy one. I've always exercised in my life and stayed slender. I think that has a lot to do with it.

I was a immature, no hair and my testicles had not come down yet. On a sleep over my friend may be a year older taught me how. I got hard and whacked away and had, my first heart stopping earth moving orgasm, no ejaculate, but still it changed me for ever.

^^^^ How old were you?

The testicles usually come down by the time the boy is 6-9 MONTHS old. Surgery is usually done by the age of 1 year if they don't come down on their own. Decreased sperm production and higher risk of testicular cancer are risks with undescended testicles.

Nobody. I figured that all by myself. But it's even ore fun when someone lends a hand.

My older brother. I was about 13 (I think) and he was 3 years older. Looking back, he was a "shaft only" type of guy, whereas later I engulfed the whole thing. Interesting, he's uncircumcised and I'm not. Go figure.

I heard about it in school. One day, the parents were gone, and I went upstairs with a jar of vaseline, sat on the toilet and gave it a go. Nobody told me about the orgasm, so when it happened, I remember being in shock!

My gay cousin. He got me to do it so he could watch.

I am self-taught.

Though, I did not know the 'technical' name until I was about 10.

A group of us boys were sitting about after a game of cricket when a neighbour came and joined us.

He was much older, about 15 or 16 and never usually hung out with us 'kids'.

I guess his usual group wasnt around. Anyway, the topic shifted to sex and he pulled out a condom and explained how it worked. We were in total awe!

Someone asked him if he had ever had sex. He said he had not, but that he masturbated everyday.

Seeing the puzzled looks, he explained what masturbation was.

That's when I knew that what I did was not only common, but it also had a name!

It was my first real sex education class!

I learned to masturbate by myself, accidentally. I was trying to hold my pee by rubbing and pressing into my crotch with my hand and fingers. It felt rather nice and even made the pee need subside. So I did it faster and harder. I remember having weird sensations, all warm and tingly and felt like something wonderful was happening inside me. It made me feel weak and dizzy and I almost passed out. I felt myself peeing but was so weak that I could not stop. I did not know what happened at the time and it was a bit scary but after a few weeks I decided to try it again and found the same thing happened. So after that I was hooked. I began drinking lots of water so that my bladder would get very full and then would play with myself to keep from peeing.

I was on a school cruise and at night asked the boy in the bunk next to me what he was doing as he was making "odd" noises and movements. He said ssshhh and lifted the cover, he was stroking a very erect penis. He eventually shot out his seed, then he dipped his finger in it and tasted, the offered same to me. After that, every night he would reach under the blanket and masturbate me, I would enjoy the pleasure and had an orgasm, albeit that I did not release any seed....that would be another 18 months before that happened. I would lie there in anticipation of his hand seeking out my penis, which would invariably be hard in anticipation.

After that I would masturbate frequently, usually daily

My distant cousin sister who was 10 yrs elder to me. i was about 9 - 10 yrs at that time.