The first time you jerked off

I was in the 7th grade when i started and i use to never wear undies to school under my pants. Why i was sittin in class and by me not having on undies it made me want to play with my dick through the shorts. After rubbin it so much and fooling around with it, one day in class the feel had gotten good and i just kept rubbin it and next thing i know my shorts was soaken wet. Thank god our classes was a hour long, so my shorts could have a lil time to dry.

I remember like it was yesterday.

It was in August of 1994 - I was 12.

I had a shower and was in my room drying thoroughly - I started to get hard - them that moved on to stroking and I lay down on my bed... and this felt so stupid... but so good at the same time.

Eventually... I got this surge that almost felt like nausea - then POW!

Then hit me what I had done.

I was 11 years old and i was starting to feel something of new and pleasurable down there by some weeks. I knew what was happening to me, but not yet did i bellieve to be able to produce sperm too. I "shacked" my dick (still i didn't know who i had to do the "up and down" way) and then i started to feel a "painful" sensation coming from the base of my dick. Then i spurted... And i have understand what was happened to me! ;) Only after i have discovered how to masturbate appropiately and, being now my organs exercited, whitout feel that "pain" anymore.

i remember i started jo long before i started cumming. i caught my brother jerking off in our room and decided to try it too. i must have been 9-10 years old. it felt so fucking good but when i finally got an orgasm nothing came up and i thought i had a problem cause i had seen my bro cumming. SO i had to wait 2 years to finally understand that there was nothing wrong with me.

It was the last day of seventh grade for me. It was that day that I realized why my older brother spent so much time locked in the bathroom by himself. Anyway, my friend who lived down the street and I got off the bus and went to his house like we always did. When we got to his house, no one was home so we just started watching TV. And then we started talking and the conversation turned to jacking off, if we had ever done it, etc. We had both never done it but had both thought about it. My friend said that maybe it would be better if we did it together at the same time so we whipped out our dicks. Both at age 13 we were pretty well developed for our age, nice size, both with some hair. Unsure of how to start, we just kind of starred at our cocks. There was a bit of awkward silence and then up popped my friend's dick. We both started laughing and he started going at it and so did I. We didn't want to be "gay" -- a new idea we had learned in school -- so we of course didn't touch each other but we looked at each other and then both came at the same time. Even though we didn't talk much after eighth or ninth grade, it's always good to remember the first time and the friend you shared the experience with.

I had definitely started before anything came out. I remember one day in class, when I was 10, all the boys were in one corner. I went over and they were talking about JO but I had no idea what it was. Apparently others didn't either, because a few of my friends asked if I had done it, or knew how to do it later that week. A few days later I had taught myself in the shower just by trial and error. It felt so good after I had came that I kept on going :P Well, my younger sister was wondernig why I was in the shower so long, and walked in on me... She didn't know what I was doing, but I can guess (if she remembers) she knows now... Kind of an embarassing thought.

It's funny how we all knew the basic idea, but couldn't put 2 + 2 together.

I was 11 years and it happens when i was taking a shower

I was about 12 or 13. I don't recall exactly when it was, but I recall the events as if it was yesterday.

For about a year I had realized that sticking a finger in my ass felt good. I typically would do this in the bath with a soaped-up finger or two. I'd get an erection and the whole area deep in my loins would feel great, but I had no clue about jerking, so I never grabbed my cock and went at it.

During the summer, I spent time at my grandmother's house in another state. She had this wonderful old clawfoot bathtub that was huge ... you could really lay all the way down in it and relax. I started playing with my fingers in my ass again, and it felt particularly good. As I spent more and more time, I was able to slip in a third and then a fourth finger. By now I was starting to massage my prostate (although at the time I had no idea what a prostate was). The deep feeling of pressure in the whole prostate and seminal vesicle region was increasing and making me hornier. The muscles at the base of my penis were contracting pleasurably and I was having a good old time. I kept going, just feeling wonderful with all the sensations. The pleasure and the pressure kept building and building to the point where I couldn't stand it any more. (If I'd had the good sense just to grab my cock and give it a few hard fast jerks, that would have ended it.) Shoving my fingers as far and as hard as they would go, I finally reached that point of no return and with a huge release of pressure and spasming muscles, I came all over my stomach, spurt after spurt after spurt. The best thing I'd felt in my life to that point, an incredible feeling. I was shocked and surprised, but then it dawned on me that *this* was the ejaculation I had read about.

The next time I took a bath, I started my fingers playing with my ass again, but now realized that the ultimate goal could probably be achieved by some cock stroking as well. I came much easier that time, and decided that maybe cock stroking alone would be easier and quicker. The rest is history.

Hmm, well I was the tender age of...

Dammit, I forgot... I suppose masturbation isn't THAT important to me.

I can remember the frst time I drove a car, the first time I wrote a song, or played guitar... but I can't remember the frst time I jerked-off...

Weird how things work out, isn't it?

It happened in the summer goning into sixth grade, so i guess i was about eleven. I was and still am pretty developed for my age. My friend and i went to the same camp and we had to get changed in a seperate room, just the two of us. He is a year younger than me, so we didn't really know anything about this subject. We were playing this game where anything you touch with your dick became "yours", like if he were to touch a chair, i wouldn't be able to sit in it. So after experimenting with how the different fabrics and surfaces felt on our cocks, we decided this was a very enjoyable game! I went home one day after this and proceded to make most things in my room "mine". As I was rubbing my dick on a stuffed dog, i thought it felt pretty good, so i layed on my bed and rubbed the furry stuffed dog against my cock. after doing that for a little bit, i felt and odd sensation and moved the dog away to see my throbbing dick and watch myself cum. I already knew what it was, so i as pretty excited. from then, i would rub my dick on stuffed animals and sheets, until for some reason, i began to jack-off the average way. I still like to experiment with that stuffed dog though!

I was 10. I was in the tub and had a boner. I was laying on my stomach with my cock towards my face. It was so hard it was like it was going to explode. I started sliding back and forth in the tub and in about 30 seconds or so I thought i was going to pass out. My first orgasm and I was scared because I didn't realize what was happening.
The next time I bathed, I tried it again and although it took longer, I had another orgasm. It was another year or so before I'd heard about jackin off and then tried that. I had dry orgasms for about a year.

i was like...11.

i was staying with my aunt.

i was in bed with her husband, we were at a hotel.

i went to the end of the bed... and jerked off onto his foot.

it was amazing.

I was about 7 the first time - of course I didn't shoot my load until I was 9.

Franky

In a garage behind a parked 1964 Chevy Covair . . .