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My Cliterary Blog: Objects of Desire – I

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As I mentioned before, soon after learning about masturbation I started exploring different ways to masturbate and different objects with which to masturbate.

The first object was the one that practically “taught” me to masturbate: My pillow.

When I was around 7 or 8 I started waking up in the morning with my pillow between my thighs. I suppose I instinctively discovered that squeezing it between my thighs was pleasant and was doing it during sleep. Of course, after it happened a few times I started doing it consciously and became addicted to it.

Every morning I would wake up and hump my pillow before getting off bed.

In that period I still didn’t have orgasms yet but nevertheless it was very pleasant to rub my pussy against the soft pillow and squeeze it between my thighs.

And then whenever I was home alone I would go around the house looking for new ways to masturbate.

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Masturbation biography

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An Eastern European masturbator writes:

I can not define exactly, when I started to jerk off. I am certain, that my first remember of mastubation went back to my childhood, as I was about 4-5 year old boy.

There was a minor problem with me. I suffered phymosis , that meant , my very long foreskin grew over my glans, and it was not possible to pull it back at all. I was not aware of course it`s importance in the normal sex life , even not later during my adolescence.But on the other hand this long foreskin was extremely sensitive, and it was the drive to touch it, rub it and enjoy the nice feeling.

The reason for this chronic problem (which was a minor problem for me that time), my mother. She divorced, she brought up me and my sister alone, and our father lived on a remote place, and did not care for us.

My mother was catholic, and seemingly rather antisexual. She never informed us abou the sex, or the essence of human reproduction, and as she caught me masturbating she scolded at me, or humiltated me, called me naughty ,  valules boy, similar to my father. I did not understand the connection between the moral values and rubbing my penis.

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First Orgasms from His Aunt

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masturbator Ken W recollects his introduction to sex:

When she was finished, she took my tight hairless nut-sac in one hand and started squeezing and rolling my balls around inside it. And then she started to masturbate me again with her other hand. And as she was moving my foreskin up and down on my cock she asked me, “Does it feel nice when I rub it like this?” Well all I can remember was getting more excited by the second as a strange new feeling was building up inside my cock and I think I whispered in a shaky voice, “it’s starting to feel funny aunty.” When I said that she said, “It’s OK sweetie, very soon some thick white sticky liquid will shoot out on the towel and you will feel so much better.”

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Can’t stop wanking

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a masturbator wrote:

Hi fellow wankers!  I am 56 years old, and have been jerking off since I was 13!  I remember
my first “wet” dream in a motel on a family vacation.  I was sure surprised when I woke up to
find a gooey white substance in my white jockey shorts.  I had no idea what was going on!
But soon, I discovered how to make more of that sticky white juice to come out of my young
penis.
I jerked off almost every day in Jr. High and High school, then kept it going in college.  I
married 25 years ago, and I am still stroking on a daily basis, sometimes twice a day.
Nothing feels as great as laying back with my legs spread and stroking, edging and playing
with myself while online for hours at a time.  Sometimes I do it for 4 or 5 hours a night and
forget to sleep until it is almost time to get up!
I love my dick and balls, and rubbing fresh cum all over my pubes and stomach after I shoot
a hot load.  Love porn,
mmmmm……

Kids gone wild

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masturbators recall:

Mine run to about the same age...all the neighborhood kids used to get
toghether and head to some fields behind our houses that were
undeveloped...trees, grasslands, etc. One summer we scavanged enough
old wood and materials to fabricate a tree house...platform actually
where we would lie down and pull out our little dicks to rub them on
each other, hold, fondle, and show off.  Sometimes one of the kids
would get an older cousin with pubic hair to drop by and share in a
circle jerk - he being the only one that would cum. We loved dropping
our pants and pulling pud!  This went on well into high school and was
normal for our neighborhood!  Can't get enough self pleasuring and am
soooooo glad for a proper upbringing!

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More beginnings

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masturbators recall:

One of your comments below brought back a great memory of mine. My mother also had one of those vibrators that you stuck the hand inside the end for back scratching. My first orgasm was brought about by me taking the hand out of the end of the vibrator, and placing the head of my cock into where the hand connected. I turned on the vibrator and had my very first orgasm almost immediately. I’d say I was shooting cum in about 15 or 20 seconds. Used it many more times after that. Also I too would sneak out of the house at night, strip out of my clothes and find a neighbors porch, swingset, backyard picnic table to masturbate on. One neighbor woman would keep an old pair of sneakers on her back porch for cutting the grass. I can’t even say how many times I shot my hot sticky cum into them. It turned me on every time I saw her mowing the lawn while wearing them (she never wore socks while wearing them either). Ahhh some fond old memories.

Greg

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Different points of view

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…”So it just spurts out?” Rachel asked. [I had deliberately gotten him on the topic of sex and masturbation in a way I am quite proud of. You'd be amazed at how easy it is to stear teenage boys to the topic, especially when your hands keep sliding to the crotch of your jeans or to a bra-strap.]

“Yep. Well, sometimes it dribbles.” I replied.

“Can I…can you show me?” She queried.

My erection was practically ripping through my shorts, I not only wanted to show her, I wanted to soak her in my semen, to push her into a pool of it and roll around with her, let it submerge us both in its sticky ozone scented goodness, okay, so that is kind of weird, but it was my first thought. I smiled. [Eew, more on this later...but...not all that hot.]

“I will. If you promise not to tell anyone and if you do something for me.” I said, not believing the words that came out of my mouth. “Let me touch you while I stroke myself.”

Rae paused for a second before speaking, seeming either deep in thought or lost in space, she always had that bright but ditzy way about her [Fuck you, Andy, who is the fucking college graduate now! Ahem, sorry about that. He dropped out after his first semester...and is probably much happier for it]. “Okay” unbuttoning my shorts and letting them drop the floor before sitting back down on the bed. It was summer, so I had gone commando, Rachel seemed fascinated with my bush of curly black and brown hair that covered my crotch. “Is it always that big?” She asked. I replied that it was hard only when I was really excited. [He was not 'that big', this is actually just something that Kaja said (and she was right) that all boys (and men, etc) liked to be praised for.]…

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How he began

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a masturbator recalls:


Several of you have questioned my early masturbation habits.  Just
like with my current depravity, it makes me feel so dirty and
shameless to reveal all of my nasty secrets.
I can remember pleasant feelings in my genitals from my earliest
age.  However, my earliest clear memory of masturbation was when I
was 6 years old.  I was sick and at my grandmothers house in her
bed.  She had these sleazy tabloid newspapers that had pictures of
women in skimpy bikinis.  I remember that I had cut one of these
pictures out of the magazine.  My little penis was so hard and I was
dragging the paper hand of the cutout photograph up and down the
underside of my penis.  I guess I was so into the sensation that I
didn't notice when my grandmother walked into the room.  She scolded
me for being such a nasty boy.  I felt so dirty.  But, she was
right ... I was a dirty boy … and I loved it.

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Masterjerker- How I got started masturbating to porn

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When I was a novice masturbator jerking-off in the bathroom I occasionally noticed a magazine or two left on the chair. One of these was the readers digest, and one of these had a picture of Botticelli’s famous birth of Venus. Now this might not be the sexiest pic out there, but for me it was fascinating. So I jerked-off over the Reader’s Digest.

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Masterjerker- My First Masturbation

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My parents went out one Saturday night, leaving my older brother and me alone at home. He had me lie down on a bed and he pulled my pants down. I had no idea what was going on, but it seemed interesting so I let him stroke my cock.
A lay there wondering what he was up to. It all seemed very strange. After a few minutes I got a strange sensation in my dick and all of the sudden some thick, gooey, white stuff started spurting out of my dick. I was completely surprised! I had no idea what it was or why it happened. Then my brother said “that’s what I thought would happen.” And he left the room. At the time I wasn’t sure whether it felt good or bad. It just felt very different.

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