Male - Masturbation - early beginnings

When I was twelve years old, I was messing around with an electric massager, the kind that you wear on the back your hand with some fine springs for a strap for your fingers to go through. I remember I pressed it hard against the back of my neck and enjoyed the feeling as my skull vibrated. As usual at that age, I had an erection. I don't know what I expected to happen, but I put it against my cock. It felt very good, then it felt extraordinarily good. Then I couldn't stop this feeling. I thought I was urinating! I ran to the toilet and pulled out my cock, only to find this thick, white gel emerging. It had gotten in my undershorts. I suddenly realized what had happened. I went back to the massager and finished my first self induced orgasm. I left the semen in my drawers to dry on its own.

I had only had one ejaculation prior to that. It was a nocturnal emission that I vaguely remembered when I awoke.

At that time, my friends at school often talked about, "beating off" (a twelve-year-old's term for male masturbation). Somehow it was conflated with being a homosexual. When I discovered masturbation, I knew I liked it, but I was certainly not attracted to boys. Thoughts of girls filled my every hour. I tried to avoid masturbation, but once the genie was out of the bottle, it was difficult; like trying to give up eating. At the age of fifteen, I once went six or seven weeks without ejaculating. When I finally did, my semen looked like tapioca pudding with little specks of something solid in it. I chalked that up to solidified semen in the pipes. I've endeavored to keep the pipes clean ever since.

Around age 10 I discovered that squeezing my thighs together with my penis between them was a very nice feeling. If i rubbed my thighs back and forth a bit the feeling got even better. I had a few orgasms doing this which were dry. I'm not sure it was my first masturbation experience but it was unique and early on.

I started humping my mattress at age eight with dry orgasms I had my first semen ejaculation in a makeshift diaper when I was thirteen.

I mentioned below how I began masturbating at a very early age. Funny, but prior to that I have no memory of ever having any sort of erection. Instead, it all began like I mentioned and once I discovered stroking myself made me hard and it felt good to do so and the strange pulsation it would end in - from that point on I continued doing it.

I don't remember how old, but know I was very young. 😉

I was around 12 when I read about female masturbation in the Whole Earth Catalog. It said the clitoral tissues were similar to those of a penis, and women could experience pleasure through rubbing it directly. If a penis is similar, I thought, it's worth seeing if I get pleasure, too. My curiosity was rewarded.

I'm loving all these stories. I think I would enjoy a thread on women's first masturbation experiences, too.

I was 14 years old. In the bath. Had been enjoying inserting the handle of the back brush in my rear which always gave a good erection and I decided to try doing what I had heard discussed at school. I will never forget how amazing the feeling was that first time I jacked myself off. Needless to say I have been doing it regularly ever since!

The first time I can really remember, was in the shower. I was washing myself and the soap on my cock make it nice and slippery...and also felt really good. I was hooked from that moment.

Found out about masturbation when i was 13, i was at school,i can remember when i cum, the pleasure that went over me was so intense i was

wondering what i had done,but after that it was a every day thing very messy as well.as i have always been a heavy cummer.

I was probably 9 and played with the shower until it started to feel REALLY GOOD. I had no idea what and why happened and it was long until I learned to do it other ways. Next step was to use my hand like a fan, with fingers stimulating only my foreskin overhang and without any sliding of the skin over the glans.

It was also funny when later I realised I am not the only one that discovered such pleasures.

I don't really remember exactly but around 12, when I started to masturbate. A classmate of mine got my interested, he was maybe 2 years older- probably 14, (long story) talked would demonstrated how to stroke your penis. This guy was a big bully, naturally being older was more developed than the rest of us 12 year olds. I remember he had a bushy pubes and a larger penis which he’d enjoyed showing off and comparing with guys in the lockeroom. I ever went but he also held “circle jerk parties” in the woods behind his parents house. That’s when I begin experimenting in the shower but never ejaculated.

The first time I did masturbate, I had no real idea or what I was doing but it felt fantastic. While laying on my bed, began to rub my foreskin & glans then stroked my penis until I became extremely hard. I pulled my underwear down continuing to stroke my penis while feeling my balls. Next, the wonderful, fantastic and amazing feeling as white sticky cum began shooting out of my penis. I remember having to clean up since I ejaculated on the bed sheets and myself.

That was the beginning now I masturbate regularly. Maybe a year later occasionally the wet dreams started.

I started masturbating pretty young, pre-puberty, and so at the time I was still only able to have dry orgasms. I learned about it from family members.

I was sixteen ! when I discovered masturbation, it was by accident in a shower on a campsite, I was lathering up and found my knees giving way, ending up exhausted on the floor, gradually realising what I had heard talked of meant

I started around 12 years old ! I was laying on my bed started massaging my penis and went faster and faster !

All of a sudden my body was shaking and my penis was harder than normal. All of a sudden I ejaculated violently. a white milky substance flowed out and on my belly and abdomen, and bed !

I then collapsed on the bed and felt weak ?

It's a bit embarrassing saying but I basically kept wanting to rub my willy in bed and the fodeskin before the inevitable happened

The first time for me I believe was when I was 12 while me and a friend were experimenting with each other and after that I would masturbate whenever I had the chance several times a day and still to this day, I still almost always masturbate at least twice a day sometimes 3

I started at 12 years old thinking pediatric check up

When I was 14 when I first got my science hook I was fascinated about sexuality than I read it that night I had a wet dream and not sure what was it.

and fast forward I once did masturbate at my tuition teacher house when she was teaching science on sexuality part, I remember holding on to my foreskin which was loaded with semen and then quickly use the toilet.

I believe I was eleven years old, and playing with a rectal thermometer and an enema tip in my parents bathroom. I was terribly aroused but did not understand it or know anything about masturbation or ejaculation. I do not remember what I did to stimulate my penis but I was startled when I experienced “that” feeling and clear semen came from my penis. Needless to say, that was a life-changing experience and one of life’s great milestones!

My first experience with masturbation was quite young; I was 8 years old and was spending the weekend at a friend's place. It was a hot summer weekend so we were running through the sprinkler in the backyard and then ended up inside their holiday trailer which was parked in their back yard. Since our swimsuits were both wet, we stripped naked and I didn't think much about it until my friend asked me to lay down on one of the beds and he wanted to show me something. He proceeded to stroke my penis. I had now idea what was going on and at first I didn't like the sensation. After it was over, I changed my mind and told him I wanted to do that to him. My friend was just a year or 2 older than me and I had no idea where he learned about it, but after that I have been masturbating ever since.

Probably around the age of 11, I was experiencing waking up at night with a full blown erections nearly every night. As a little time passed by l discovered what wet dreams are about. Night after night waking up with an erection with a sticky wet thick fluid in my crotch of my underwear. I knew what masturbating was because thats what boys talk about at that age. Between girls getting thier periods and wearing pads, and of course wanting to have sex with them. Guys you know the saying "old enough to bleed old enough to breed.' By age12 I was basically masturbating every night before going to sleep which pretty much ended my wet dreams. Yes I was a very horny pre teen.

I use to like sleeping with my foreskin rolled back and kick off my pyjamas i liked how it felt when my cock head rubbed on the sheets. i was never shy i would get out of bed in front of my mum with a rock hard skin back cock. when i discovered masturbation i would wake up and throw the quilt off and wank off my morning glory. my mum would walk in the room and get my clothes out of the wardrobe and i would still be beating off. i didnt know what i was doing at the time all i know was it felt good

I discovered the "good feelings" of an orgasm quite by accident when I was 11. It happened while I was taking a bath one night. I was washing my 4” cock with a wash cloth and it felt so good rubbing the wash cloth over my cock head that I just kept doing that and soon - - BAM - - my 1st orgasm - - dry! I soon figured out how to achieve that "good feeling" by using my hand. I also discovered that I was multi-orgasmic and could dry orgasm over and over in a short period of time. So I was soon having 4 or 5 dry orgasms in a row every night jacking off in bed. Boy was that great! I was riding the orgasmic "wave" (just like some women can do) and was going from one dry orgasm to the next without ever coming down from the orgasmic "high". Those dry orgasms were very intense and really wore me out. I've never slept better than I did back then! A month before my 13th birthday I was jacking off at night in bed as usual and when I reached orgasm I realized that my cock head was wet - - a single drop of clear jizz had oozed out! So that was the beginning of my wet orgasms. Things got messier from there on, although I never did get to be a very big shooter.

It wasnt masturbation and at the time i didnt even know i was orgasming. when i was about 4-5 i was shimmying up the gym rope at school i got the most amazing sensation in my groin. the more i shimmied up with the rope between my legs the more intense the feeling got until i was literally holding on for dear life with this amazing throbbing sensation in my groin. i could do it 3 or 4 times in a row.

i soon learnt i could reach the same sensation climbing poles in the play ground. i was always doing it. other people in the park seem totally oblivious to as to what i was doing. once i learnt to use my hand i recognised the sensation and put two and two together.

i must say those orgasms were amazing and the fact i could do it over and over without much of a break made it even better. similar to @Doug1210 i enjoyed many years of dry orgasming. the ability to masturbate anywhere without any mess was a luxury in itself

I remember getting erections at least as far back as 7 or 8, especially when sneaking a look at my father's Playboy magazines. But I didn't start masturbating until later.

After reading a paperback book called "Boys & Sex" at about age 12 (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.

I was around 11 or 12 when I first discovered masturbation from a friend in school. His cousin taught him and he was anxious to share his newfound pleasure! He had several copies of Adam magazine which he brought out to enhance our hard cocks. We both started stroking and before long had a small spurt after cumming! Life was never the same after that day! Eventually led to mutual masturbation and anal sex!

It felt like I started early, at least with actual masturbation that we understood to be masturbation would have been around 10 or 11. Earlier than that, we would play doctor and 'show-me-yours-and-I'll-show-you-mine', maybe even touching each other and knowing it felt good but not having any real understanding of masturbating to orgasm. On a scouting campout I was introduced to actual masturbation by an older scout that explained how to jack my cock until I 'got-the-feeling'. At first I had no idea what I was looking for, except that stroking my very hard penis sure felt wonderful. Eventually I found the elusive 'feeling' and had my first dry orgasm. I was in a tent with two friends and the three of us probably had five or six dry orgasms before finally going to sleep. It was amazing and I had discovered a new addiction that would last a lifetime. Once I had learned what it was and how good it felt, I became a chronic masturbator and would make myself orgasm many times a day. It was not uncommon for me to jack to a second or sometimes third orgasm in the school bathroom stall during class, and at home I could do the same thing in my room or the bathroom. I would invite the same two friends over for a sleepover and the three of us would jack off many times together. I had several friends during that period that I shared masturbation with, and it was always a thrill to explore with a new cock. On a sleepover in the backyard one of my two scouting buddies came over with a nudist magazine and we spent the evening looking at naked couples by flashlight and jacking off together. I was amazed how much hair women had between their legs and how big some of the cocks were. As I was stroking, I felt myself building to the release and I announced "I'm gonna cum" as we all three looked at the magazine. My cock spewed a long rope of white cum all over the page, part of it landing on my friend's hand. The first rope was followed by 3 or 4 more in quick succession, and then it was over. Man did it feel good, and I was initially scared I might have hurt myself somehow, but my friends assured me I had blown my first wad. It was a gusher too. It became a little harder to masturbate spontaneously having to plan on where to shoot the cum, but I was still enjoying 'the feeling' several times a day and kept jacking with my buddies after they started ejaculating. We would watch each other to see who had the biggest load, who could cum the quickest, who could cum the most times, all that horny stuff young boys enjoyed. I sure did.

At the age of 6 or 7. Used to rub against bed with my belly down. Used to insert a staedler pencil rubber side first into my bum. Used to fantasize about rectal temp

I was just turning 10 when I found out about masturbation purely by accident.

I had the habit of lying on my bed to read books. Sooner or later, I found out that having my penis pressed against the bed while I was reading could feel good, especially when I was wearing soft pyjamas or shorts. My body was obviously reacting positively to this, giving me a "temporary monster penis", so it soon became a favourite secret game of mine to hump a little the bed to get both that crazy magical growth and the pleasurable feelings that came with it. And of course, soon I went a "step too far" and got my first ever orgasm.

From then on, I was hooked. As soon as got back from school, I would pretend to be studying on bed (of course) with my textbook in front of me, rubbing the bed all the while. Not only did my orgasms come fast, but I could also have as many as I wanted in a row, with only a very short pause in between. Plus, those were dry, so I never really bothered to unzip my jeans or pull down my pants - I was just orgasming in my boxers. This was also quite convenient, as it was very easy to avoid getting caught. I remember doing it a few times on the sofa in front of the TV with a blanket over me and my parents around 😃

I was somehow lucky, in that my puberty was a pretty slow and late process. At 12-14, I was in the same height range as most of my school mates, but I was still waiting for puberty to happen: I was still totally hairless and there was no juice yet coming out. I started dating a girl a few months before turning 15, and it was soon a source of embarrassment for me, as we got closer and closer. We finally had sex a week after my 15th birthday - and even then, it was still with a "small bald dry" stick.

Finally, after a few months, my package had its growth spurt. I had to wait a few weeks after my 16th birthday before my pubes started to grow. And my first ejaculation came about two months before my 17th birthday, during one of my many bed reading sessions. It still took a rather long time before I got a full ejaculation amount, though.

My 1st experience was from my best friend / neighborhood kid around 6th grade. We both shared our interests and inner secrets with each other, like how we both liked getting enemas, then giving them / sneaking these to each other when the parents weren't home, as we both got "strange feelings" and erections.

One Summer Day, we went wandering through the Forest Preserves like we did a lot of, when he told me that he HAD something to show me. ???? We went to a secluded area along the river banks when he told me to lie down. He unbuttoned my jeans and pulled these and underwear down to my knees exposing my "little growing in hairs" dick.

He started playing with me until I was hard. (already stiff by my dick exposed) then began playing with my head and stroking me slowly to where I said for him to stop as I felt a strange need to pee. This is where he started gripping my shaft and going up and down faster and faster.

I had no idea of my feelings at this point, until an urge hit me like a tidal wave, as I spit my 1st load on my belly and his hand. Half clear fluid and some white goo all over my belly. MY 1ST ORGASM.

Went home later and showered in the tub recreating my feelings I had a few hours prior.

Mom mentioned my interest in growing up and hygiene, but it was only my trip to the woods.