a masturbator said:
As bckground let me just say that I began playing with myself as
early as I can remember. By the time I was 5 I was getting stiffies
watching the teen girls at the corner candy store. I would always
hang out there hoping to see a bra, or braless boob through the
sleeve of some girl, etc. I vaguely remember them tugging my pants
and touching my little hardon, saying that it showed promise. All I
know is that I felt really good.
Eventually after rubbing myself a lot, I began squirting this creamy
stuff. I had no clue as to what it was, but it felt like a real
intense pee. So I thought that all that rubbing somehow made the pee
come out before it was really pee. It felt so good that I eventually
began drinking a real lot so that I would have a real lot of almost
pee ready for even bigger and more intense squirts. You can imagine
that by then I was waking up with some pretty intense morning hardons.
I began noticing that if I didn’t squirt for a few days, that my
morning jardon would be even bigger and harder AND more sensitive! I
also noticed that it took me much longer to squirt this way, I
figured that I had to pee so bad that I couldn’t squirt. So after
hours happily maintaning my hard on I tried to pee so that I could
finally squirt. Well I couldn’t pee cause I was so hard and needed to
squirt, and I couldn’t squirt cause I needed to pee so bad. One hell
of a bind! But it sure felt good. I figured that maybe if I left
things alone and drank more I’d force some of the pee out. So I tried
to get dressed and go out and play to see if that would help. The
problem was that my hardon was very obvious. Pointing it up was no
good. Eventually I was able to point it down the side of my leg using
the elastic of my underpants leg to hold it in place. It could still
be seen, but less this way then any other way. So I drank 2 glasses
of water and walked to the corner store to check out the action. Each
step I took, my pants rubbed the head of my cock. It was a real
tortuous heaven! The teeny boppers loved it! Especially cause the of
the big wet spot by the head of my cock! I thought to myself, great!
The pee’s gonna drip out a little at a time! But at least it would
drip out! The girls sat me on their laps and teased me and fondled me
so much! I may have been young, but I knew what heaven was!
Eventually I got home, hornier than ever! (I just thought that
tingling was the need to pee, I had no clue why balls felt so swollen
and tender) My jardon still wasn’t going down and I still wasn’t
peeing.
So I took another glass of water and took out the encyclopedia. I
eventually found a drawing of a man’s internal organs. I noticed how
the rectum was placed fairly close to the bladder. I now figured that
if I stuck a stick up my ass and poked my bladder that might get the
flow started. I found a broken broom stick, wrapped it in a plastic
bag. Put on some vaseline and started poking away. Wow! did that feel
good! Especially after not squirting for so many days and being
teased all day by the constant rubbing of my pants and later the
cirls at the corner store. I guess I eventually found my prostate,
cause after some more poking around I expelled quite a lot of that
creamy stuff. It wasn’t a squirt, but it still felt really good!
After that my hard on went down enough to really pee. That felt so
good. I noticed that after I finished peeing I was still ooozing the
creamy stuff and that my cock head was still sensitive. So I took
some vaseline (this was new to me) and jacked off to an earth
shattering cum. I mean lots & lots and intense too! After that I peed
again. Like a horse! I jacked off one more time. And figured that
ought to take care of things!
Well to make a long story short, I now want to be teased mercilessly
by a couple of really sexy girls while having a full bladder. I want
to be made to pee and cumm at the same time. Even if it takes all
week.
More later . .