That's how I began wanking, aged 11. I pinched my foreskin closed and rolled it back and forth sideways until I had an orgasm. Because I started before I was ejaculating sperm I was baffled and alarmed one time when I released the skin and this sticky white stuff ran out... Since that I've used 1000 wank methods but I still revert to cumming into my foreskin when I want a quick clean one, say in someone else's house. I tend to shoot a long way so it's easy to make a mess, but a skinful saves cleaning up. And besides it's exciting to see the skin bulging as you fire the stuff into it.

I think it works best if you have a decent foreskin. Even pulling my skin back gives me a delicious tingle in the frenulum and when I'm fully fired up and on the home straight I pinch my frenulum between thumb and forefinger and roll it around. The sensation is intense and it's great for spinning out the last moments before you let fly. Also you can keep at it as you ejaculate without interfering with the spurts.

Enjoying this thread a lot. It's great to know that men I encounter in garages, offices and shops are very likely masturbators like me - and all of you. Just normal blokes who own cocks. It looks like truck drivers top the list so far. Is it the long hours alone in the cab? Me, magazine editor.

Foreskin forward, with index finger stimulating the frenulum. You don't need any lubrication - like having your own built-in self-lubricating wank sleeve! During a session I'll pull the skin right back to bare the head - god it's sensitive, makes me quiver to touch the back edge of the helmet. But it's foreskin forward for the actual wank and climax.

I sometimes cum inside my foreskin, holding the end closed. If there's nowhere to dump it, that keeps the spunk in until you can find a tissue. You know, those times you only meant have a pee but your prick has other ideas...

Forum was an eye-opener - discovered I wasn't the only man in the UK who masturbated to dirty fantasies. But before that, Health and Efficiency was just as arousing for someone who had never seen anyone naked. Later on I was amazed to find in a college mate's luggage some Color Climax and Swedish Erotica mags - first time I saw spunk in a mag. Boy did John Thomas get a hammering that morning!

Yes, I still have a small case with magazines and erotic books in. I even still have a couple of VHS tapes I keep meaning to copy onto digital. The mags take me back to early pre internet days when that was all you had to wank over apart from your mental images, and they are still exciting. You don't get distracted by all the links to other porn like on the computer.

Amazing. How did I miss that? Actual erections on live tv. I would have exploded if I'd seen that when aged 20. Thanks for the note. Will try and catch online.

Tossing off was the favoured phrase at my school, but I like one an Australian told me - waxing the dolphin. Something about the smooth, silky skin of your helmet (if you're lucky enough to have a foreskin to pull back) seems to compare with the skin of a dolphin - though I've never touched one!

Another red head here. Be proud. Most men just have boring brown pubes - we're special. I've always loved my ginger bush and lots of other people do too.

On a disused railway viaduct, balancing on one of the girders underneath. Seriously risky - might have lost balance during orgasm and fallen 60 feet. But it was exciting and being about 18 I had an explosive climax and watched my spunk shoot out and down among the trees. Maybe some squirrel got a shock.

Can't see if this has come up before, but am I the only guy who would like to be able to store some favourite member profiles? Would be nice to check if any of my chat mates are on, or what activity they have been up to lately.
Stoker, London

Doesn't look like there's a connection. I had an employee who used to boast about his 9in cock size but had smaller feet than my size 10s. When we were traveling together he got drunk and came out of the shower to prove his claim. Stroked himself to a stiffy in front of me. It was magnificent - he was right about the 9in - with both hands round it his helmet still poked out. And he was only about 5ft 5in tall so it looked even bigger.
He just giggled and went back in the shower before anything happened. Good thing - I'd have loved to handle a thing that size but I reckon he would have lamped me even though I was his boss. He clearly remembered nothing next day.
Funny thing is, his name was John Long!