I started stroking my penis when I was 10. This would have been 1967. I'd go until I got an erection and then stop. I had no idea it could feel any better than being hard. I discovered I was wrong in 1969 when I touched my parents' vibrator to my penis, which I did because I figured it would make me hard quicker. It did. My penis was instantly rigid and seconds later I was cumming for the first time.

I like to lightly slap my balls - enough to cause a small amount of pain but not enough to put me on the floor in the fetal position. The light pain quickly turns to a pleasurable feeling!

My first time was when I was 50. I met an older guy on Craigslist and arranged to meet him at his home. He had some porn on the TV. We watched for a few minutes and then he suggested we go to the bedroom. We both stripped nude and got into his bed. He kissed me. Very unexpected, but I really enjoyed it. His cock was very small, maybe 2 or 3 inches hard (I like to think of it as a 'starter cock'. I took him in my mouth and it was like the heavens opened. The feel of it shocked me - hard yet velvety soft. I sucked him enthusiastically for a few minutes. Very enthusiastically. He told me he was going to cum and without any thought or conscious decision I asked him to cum in my mouth. He did, and it gave me great pleasure to know I had given him an orgasm. Swallowing happened also without thought - it just felt right. He then took me into his mouth and eventually made me cum (I've always found it hard to cum from a blowjob). Honestly, though, if our session ended after he came I would have been just as happy. I did it one more time with a different man. That experience wasn't as nice, but it did have the element of naughtiness - he was cheating on his gay partner and I was cheating on my wife.

These girls fueled the early days of my masturbation. Such fond memories!!

strawberrystone2 said:
Didn't see one of these yet, so here's a place to share your favorite Playboy hotties, from any issue.

I was 10. The neighbor's boy (also 10) told me he had borrowed his brother's Playboys and asked if I wanted to see. I of course replied "Yes!" and we went up to his room with our contraband. He told me we had to be naked to look at them, and I complied. There I was, nude with another boy, my little 10-year-old penis rigid, and getting my first glimpse of real tits. (This is the late '60s, so that's all there was.) We did this one more time before my mother caught us, and that was that. I still wonder what pleasures he and I would have discovered with each other had we not been caught...

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I just discovered they make a travel size! Much better that hotel 'body lotion'.

I masturbate about the same number of times per week as I did when I was a teen, but now I pleasure myself for hours on end.

Try it. It's an amazing experience.

I started playing with my penis when I was 10. I'd stroke it until I was hard - and thought that was all there was. Just the wonderful feeling of a hard penis. In October of 1969 (I was now 12) my parents bought a massager. It plugged into the wall and generated strong vibrations. I figured that would be a great way to get an erection, so I placed it against my penis and turned it on. Within seconds, a feeling like I had never felt rolled over me - my first orgasm. I was scared - I though I had somehow broken my penis. I quickly got over that fear, however, and the massager and I were the best of pals all through my teems.

I used to go all the time - even sneaking out of work in the afternoons to go pleasure myself in a booth nearby. The thought of everyone else knowing I was masturbating turned me on so much. Only one time did I encounter a glory hole. The guy next to me stuck his finger through the hole and whispered "stick it through". Fear of disease kept me from doing that, but I did ask him to watch me. One of the best orgasms I have had!

I'm 62 and I don't ejaculate much cum anymore. I miss it too!

I have a routine (ritual, really) that I follow when I have several hours to myself. First, I grab a couple of paper towels for cleaning up the mess I'm about to make. Next, I go to the closet and get the towel I put on my chair and grab my beloved cum rag. I retrieve the jar of Albolene from its hiding place and set it on the desk next to my computer. I open the jar and turn it so the label faces me. I start the computer and go to either BDSMLR.com or newTumbl.com and start the porn search. I'll usually look at porn without lubing up for 30 minutes or so, then grab a blob of Albolene and start stroking. From that point, I'll masturbate and edge for as long as I have. As time is running out, I let my self cum, clean up, and put everything back.

I do it often. It's a useful technique for masturbating next to my sleeping wife. I love it!

I remember my first time vividly. When I was 10, I began to get erections, and they felt great. I learned that I could stroke my penis and get an erection, but I never thought there was any pleasure beyond just being hard. This continued for two years, with me always looking for new ways to get hard. I was 12 when my parents bought a 'massager'- basically a vibrator that plugged into the wall. That seemed like a great way to give myself an erection, so one October afternoon when I was alone in the house, I got the vibrator from my folks' closet, plugged it in, stripped naked, and applied it to my penis. Well, I got an erection in seconds and before I could turn the thing off, this overwhelming pleasure started in my cock. My hips started involuntarily thrusting like I was fucking, and my penis spasmed over and over. It felt amazing, but I worried that I had somehow broken myself. I got over that a few days later, and began a years-long affair with that vibrator. Fifty years later, and I am still masturbating every chance I get.