Male - Masturbation - early beginnings

How were the early beginnings for you? Do you remember how old you were when you discovered masturbation the first time? How or from whom did you learn it?

I was only seven or eight years old when my parents dropped me off at the neighbors' house during the summertime. I was being watched by their teenage daughter who suggested that we go swimming. I was instantly turned on by the sight of her in her bikini. I could feel a slight tingle in my genital region and my penis began to swell. Luckily, we made it into the water before she could notice. I was constantly bouncing up and down in an attempt to keep my swimsuit puffy to hide my semi erection. We decided to play Marco Polo. I was secretly admiring how her swimsuit bottom would cling to her butt each time she exited the water. During our game, I decided that I would attempt to grope her. With one eye half open, I called out the familiar "Marco." When she answered, I immediately swam towards her and as she attempted to swim away, I grabbed a handful of her butt check. She was astonished and began to admonish me. "You don't touch me like that," she repeated. She grabbed me by the wrist, pulled me over her knee and gave me a few quick swats on my ass, hip and thy. Then she ordered me to go inside, towel off and change. I ran inside, nervous, frightened and extremely turned on. My dick was hard, my balls swollen, my genital area was a deep purple. I took my swim trunks off and began to towel off. I noticed how good it felt as I touched the area just under the head of my penis. I didn't know what to do, but I continued to rub my penis, focusing on the tip and underneath the head. Suddenly, I felt a sensation shoot threw my body that I had never felt before. Though nothing came out, I had just experienced my first orgasm. It would take me a few years, when I was eleven to be exact, for anything to come out when I masturbated. That would happen as I sat quietly in my room watching the MTV Spring Break bikini competition with the television on mute. I began to rub the tip and the area just under the head as I had grown accustomed to doing. Suddenly, a huge load erupted from my penis as I began to orgasm. I realized that this was cumming, as I had seen in countless porno videos secretly taken from my friend's father's collection. I felt that on that day, I had finally become a mature sexual being.

Sensei1980

My first orgasms were quite unexpected. I was around 7, maybe 8. We had some large trees in our yard and my friends and I climed them all the time, muc to the chagrin of my mom. To get to the top most branches, you had to "shinney" up the trunk because there weren't any hand or foot holds. This involved grasping the trunk tightly with both arms and your feet and legs. In the process of climbing this way, my crotch and little penis was rubbing against the tree trunk. I don;t recall if I was hard or not but I definitely recall the feeling. It built from between my legs through my penis and caused me the really grasp the tree as tight as I could. While it was exquisite, it was also scary. I did not tell my parents and didn't say anything to my older brother or my friends. (This was the mid-50s and discussion of anything between your legs was strictly taboo.) This happened a couple of other times then but it wasn't until I was maybe 9 that I started to masturbate and realized that what I felt on the tree was the same thing I felt when I played with my penis when it got hard.

How I wish I had a clearer memory of my first orgasm!

At the time I had my first orgasm, I was 10 years old and I knew nothing about masturbation or orgasms. What I remember was that I was playing in my parents bathroom, while they were away. Exactly what I was doing, I do not remember but it likely involved a rectal thermometer or enema tip and Vaseline. I was extremely sexually aroused but did not know what exactly was going on. At some point, while stimulating my penis, I ejaculated and experienced the most wonderful feeling.

Though I did not know exactly what had happened, it did not take long for my enquiring mind to figure out how to more efficiently make that happen as often as possible. It is a wonder I did not wear out my little dick long before it met a girl!

I always had a thing for rubber gloves . It started when I was 4 yrs old. I was fascinated by the smell and the how smooth they felt on my skin. Well i'm not going to bore you with my long story.....Anyway when I was 12yrs I acquired a pair of transparent surgical gloves. I loved how they felt on my hands. Every time I put them on my heart raised with pleasure. One evening when I was home alone,watching old horror films , I put on my gloves. They felt soooo good on my skin. I began rubbing my chest and my sides. My heart raced faster and I began to get an erection. I wondered how it would feel if I rubbed my penis with my latex covered hands. One thing I have not claimed was that my parents didn't have the birds and the bees talk with yet at that age.

I began stroking myself slowly , feeling the ripples of the latex. It felt so bloody good. I couldn't stop. The faster I moved my hand the better it felt. My body became tense. I suddenly felt a rush of something coming through my penis. I didn't care . Then I erupted . White stuff thick was coming out of me. It seem like it was not going to stop. Oh the pleasure though the fear began setting in. What did I do? Did I mess something up in my body? I absolutely had no clue what happened. Was it a curse of my early years of bed wetting? I strip my bed and my boxers and threw them in the wash to hide any evidence. I put the gloves away and waited to see if something else was going to change.

A few weeks went by and my little ordeal still freaked me out. I told my mother I wasn't feeling well so she made an appointment to see the family doctor.

The day of my appointment finally arrived. I went into the examination room as directed by the nurse. She asked what sort of problems was I having. Shyly I told her it was down in my private areas. She told me that I would need to remove all my clothes and put on a gown. It was a bit embarrassing striping in from a great looking older nurse. Yes I was trying hide my stuff. Then a knock at the door and the doctor came in. He asked what sort of problems did I have down there? I told him one night I had white stuff come out of my penis . I can remember to this day the express of the nurse face. Her face got a little red and she began to smile. The doctor assured me that there most likely was nothing wrong. He told me he would like to take a look just to make sure. The nurse handed him a pair of brown latex gloves. OMG !! My face got so red when the doctor snapped on the gloves. He sat on a stool and rolled up to me. He lifted my gown and began to feel my testicles. He told me to turn my head and cough. I did. He then examine my penis. Oh that feeling . I began getting erect. The doc dropped my gown and removed his gloves. He told me everything looks normal. Yet no acknowledgement of the white stuff. The nurse did have a discuss with my mother before we left the office.

The following day I had that talk with my parents. I never told them about the gloves.

I was about 11 or 12 and all my friends kept telling me how good it felt to masturbate. One night I was in bed with my usual erection and just kept stroking it. All of a sudden I felt this strange new sensation that was totally amazing. Life was never the same after that moment.

It was late Spring when I was 11 for me. My mom had taken me shopping for new swimtrunks and the first pair I tried on was too snug and as my mom helped me tug them back off, I clearly remember how the fabric rubbed my penis. When we got home later, I could not get the sensation out of my mind and started rubbing... I got a bit scared when I felt like I was going to explode, but could not stop and then was amazed when I spurted semen several times. I did not understand what happened and remember sneaking off to the library a few days later to figure this out.

I always been laying down naked in my bed pretending to be in a hospital or something ever since I was little. Can't remember when I get the actual erection but I remember the first time I ejaculated when I was 11. I didn't even have to touch my penis or anything, it sort of exploded on its own. It felt good and I was addicted to it and I later learned that it would be a lot better and easier to ejaculate if I touch and slowly rubbing the penis and I later discovered the normal masturbation technique.

I started masturbating around the age of twelve. My best friend and I found his dad's porn stash and popped it in the VCR. We both got hard and pulled our erections out and I saw the way he rubbed his penis and I followed with mine and enjoyed the sensation. The first couple of times we did this I only expelled precum, which he taught me what that actually was.

A few days later I was watching scrambled Playboy channel alone, touching myself like I would with my buddy. Suddenly an overwhelming feeling came over me and my eyes closed and my body throbbed intensely. I had thick fluid all over me, it felt so good! I did it three times in a row that night. I told my bud about the event and he told me I had an orgasm. I've been beating it incessantly since then.

I was thirteen or so. My parents are old-fashioned people, they shied to speak about sexual affairs, so I found "accidentally" a booklet for adolescent boys in my bookcase. There was masturbation mentioned in it, but as a very bad doing. However, eating the forbidden fruit is such an exciting thing... I tried it, I enjoyed it and I must confess masturbation is great.

My first orgasm. Was wonderful, terrifying and made me feel sooooo good. I must have been 9 or 10 or so, laying in bed. I had awakened during the night and was on my tummy, with this weird feeling in my 'thing', I had an erection and it was caught between me and the bed, I found that as I rocked back and forth it felt better and better, then suddenly I came. I was worried because nothing like that had happened before. I also thought it felt like something came out, but I was suddenly sleepy. When I got up in the morning there was no wetness nor any stain. Later I experimented, again and again and finally started using my hand. The rest is history.

When i was 10 or 11, once in shower i was cleaning and washing my penis i felt something strange bt it was a good one. later at night when i stroked, clear semen came out with throb and i fell asleep. later the thickness of the ejaculation increased.

.........actually as a child i used to touch and fondle penis and liked it. specially when it was cleaned underneath the foreskin... later this liking changed to masterbation.

I was 13 years old the first time I masturbation in bed. It felt so good and I strated masturbation once a week for a while.

I was in the shower cleaning my penis when it began to feel strange, like nothing /I had felt before. I was already getting hard ons before this but hadn't actually blew a load yet. So it built very quickly and when it blew I had the most intense feeling. I think I've only topped that one a couple of times since then! I also had an earth shattering one many years latter while using an adams and eve pleasure dong for the first time. I think I was in 5th grade when it happened.

I was 12 or 13 and no one told me about masturbating, so I guess I just figured it out myself. I don't remember any dry orgasms, but I do remember the wet ones. I also remember using Vaseline sometimes and other times just making sure I did it by making sure skin covered the head.

Bill

As a kid I heard other kids mention people masturbating. They made the hand motion in the air and talked about it like it was not a cool thing to do but something gross, to be embarrassed about. So I knew about it, but wasn't interested in it because I only associated it with other boys making fun of it. But when I was 12 or 13 I was at an outdoor mall and walked past a Victoria's Secret store and I felt a twinge. I only glanced at the posters of the models and the mannequins in the window, because for some reason I didn't want anyone else to see me looking. I thought if anyone knew I was interested in women they would think I was a loser because I didn't have a girlfriend. I guess I was very self-conscious in some ways.

Anyway that night, and every night after that I would think about the models in the thongs and push up bras and the women in the store trying on the thongs and push up bras, and I got so hard it almost hurt, then fell asleep before it subsided. I still didn't see any point in rubbing it while it was hard. I was content to practice thinking of hot women and getting erections going to bed because I knew one day I would be going to bed with such a woman and I wanted to be ready. But I had a few wet dreams over the next year or two. Then when I was 15, lying in bed at night, I thought about a girl in my class who had huge boobs even though she was quite thin. She was a very pretty tan brunette. But if the light hit just right, she almost had a vague hint of a mustache. So I was a little embarrassed to be thinking about her nevertheless. Anyway she had flirted with me and showed me her g string in class that day, and as I lied in bed that night getting harder and harder thinking about her and imagining her wearing some of the stuff I had seen in a Victoria's Secret catalog that arrived in the mail that week, I ejaculated like a fountain without even touching myself.

I had quite a mess on my hands and my mom still did the laundry so I cleaned up as best as I could with some tissues right away. I decided if this was going to happen again, I should just ejaculate right into the tissues instead of getting it on my bed first. So the next night I thought about the hot girl wearing lingerie and the Victoria's Secret ladies while holding a few tissues against myself. I gripped my cock and rubbed a bit to get my juices flowing, and the next thing I knew I was finally consciously masturbating. I believe I started masturbation at such an old age as 15 because I guess it had to happen spontaneously while I thought about pretty women first, so I could associate masturbation with my attraction to the ladies rather than associate masturbation with the boys my age who I had originally heard talk about it.

At that age I was still on the fence about God and sins, because I had been to a Catholic elementary school. I decided if I already jerked myself off once, it wouldn't hurt to keep doing it as much as I wanted. I soon stopped thinking about religion and sins and everything altogether, so I guess masturbation helped me get over that stuff.

Sometimes I felt I had to masturbate the night before I played hockey so that my head would be clear and I could concentrate better. I believed I developed a very patient and disciplined and focused approach to sports by using orgasms to clear my head before playing. Other times, though, I would skip it for a day or two so that I would have extra energy and aggression and play meaner. Sports are all about fun to me, so it was fun to calm down by giving myself an orgasm beforehand and then playing loose and relaxed, and other times it was also fun to abstain from masturbation and then play like a savage. Either way my game schedule put me on a regular schedule of jerking off sometimes and not jerking off other times. The most interesting thing about masturbation to me was how it affected my moods and how I played.

Since I started masturbating in bed, lying on my back, most of my fantasies had the woman on top. So to this day, in my sex life I have only ever gotten off with the woman on top. I also never liked masturbating in the shower- only tried it once or twice and it was too distracting to concentrate on standing up and getting off at the same time so it never really worked in the shower. Apparently it's common to do it in the shower, but I never wanted to.

I honestly cannot remember the age I started, but I do know that no one ever taught me and when I was in my teens it was very frequently.

I always played with myself in my early years but just getting dry orgasms. When I was 12, a cousin who was 14 asked me to masturbate him which I did until he ejaculated. After that I played every day until a week later I had my first ejaculation. It was so intense, the rest is history.

I always played with myself in my early years but just getting dry orgasms. When I was 12, a cousin who was 14 asked me to masturbate him which I did until he ejaculated. After that I played every day until a week later I had my first ejaculation. It was so intense, the rest is history.

I would like to hear a lot more detail about how your cousin asked you to masturbate him and how it went!

I love masturbating another guy because it gives you the chance to watch the penis go through its full process of getting erect, excited and ejaculating. You also get to watch the reverse process of detumescence after orgasm and ejaculation is done. I also like to really feel the balls while all these phases are occurring. Tell us more.

I was 11, I laid on my stomach and rocked back and forth, it felt good I kept going and the rest is history! 😃

I don't remember exactly, maybe I was as old as 15. Hormones running high, but not good at getting close to people of either sex. (Moved around a lot, a year younger than most in my grade.) So my life was filled with horny daydreams, mostly about the girls at school. I really lusted after several of them! One night I was in bed with a massive hard on, pants pulled down - so I must have been handling myself at first, but then I remember I was lying on my tummy, fantasizing that my hands were tied down, and a mysterious dominant female was behind me filling my rectum with warm oil over and over again using a well greased bulb syringe. Each time she inserted the nozzle in my anus (in my fantasy) my bottom would involuntarily rise to push against her, and each time she withdrew, I would slump down onto the bed and my penis would rub against the taut sheets. After a while, I came on the sheets. It was a totally new experience. I remember getting a sudden metallic taste in my mouth, which only ever happened that one time.

I would have been 11 or 12. My best mate and I would skinny dip in the local river during the summer. For a few weeks he kept asking if I had started wanking, I did not know what it really meant and ignored him. One day when we were sunbathing after swimming he asked again and I gave in and asked what he meant. He did it to himself and then it was my turn, at first I did not really feel anything, but after a while wow it was great until I came and the feeling of an orgasm building was fantastic.

It was just kid stuff---my friend and I went down into the woods to see who could cum the fastest. I would think I was about 11. Nodody showed me or taught me, it just came naturally with puberty/

My early experience started at 12 and the result was dry and remained that way for a year, then little by little the discharge grew larger as the years went by.

I was in 6th grade and a neighbor boy in the 8th took me into the woods and masturbated in front of me. I had never really heard of it before and certainly never seen it. After that, I did it at least daily for many years. I am 72 now and it is difficult or impossible most of the time to get hard or to climax. I am eternally grateful to him for teaching me about it.

hankb

I was around 11 and laying on the couch watching a movie. One scene in the movie involved a women receiving an over the knee spanking. Unexpectedly, I became aroused by the scene and since I was laying on my stomach when I started to move I had a sudden rush of pleasure. Needles to say the movie was delayed while I diverted my attention to this new found sensation. After a couple minutes of hip gyrations to figure out which movements made the sensations continue, I had my first orgasm. That was a good day to say the least. The movie which wasn't really that good will always hold sway with me.

11 and been wanking ever since

I was 13--in the shower--quite by accident.

Growing up I was a Boy Scout. There was a time when there was a group of us working on some project, I no longer even remember what it was, but in the evening we were sitting around the camp fire BSing when the topic of masterbation came up. I never had heard that much about it let alone do it, but at that age a guy does not admit such things. One of the guys suggested a contest and before you knew it there was 5 or 6 of us seeing who could cum first. When it happened it really felt good and that was may start.