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I figured it out on my own. What my triggers are, how much to grip, what speed to go at, and whether I like my balls pulled at the same time. 

Don't think I've ever been caught, though there were a few times I came close! 

- beating off in my college dorm room, and not a minute after busting the nut, my roommate comes in

- my husband and I went to bed, so I started spanking it quietly, but it rocked the bed and he wanted to know "Who put a quarter in YOU?" 😆

- beating off in the downstairs bathroom, and I hear my sister come down the stairs above me

Shit like that. Unless I'm with a sex partner, I don't think anyone has caught me with my dick in my hand like that.

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Me, myself and I.  Trial and error.  I learned that rubbing my dick, squeezing my balls and pushing against my hole felt absolutely mind blowing.

 

I began  playing with myself before I was able to cum.  The first time I came, I wasn't sure what it was, but it tasted good.

 

I was never caught red handed, per se.  But I had been changing clothes one day, only in my undershorts, and decided to grind against the carpet.  My mother opened my door, saw what I was doing, said, "I'm sorry." and left.

 

Of course, it was never mentioned again.

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It was group of my friends - 5 or 6 of us - got naked stroking our dicks - cumming - some one taught someone - I was the only Uncut dick and allowing them touching me - rolling my back and forth over my crown head !  The Best I have ever felt with a blow job was in the woods .

My single mother , Italian , was a party mother - bringing home black guys to her bedroom . She be having Sex - blow jobs big huge black dicks - she was so excited !

Then , 1 day taking a short cut though the woods - 2 men ( 1 black and 1 white ) having sex - they waved me to come over - I did so !

The white guy sucking th black dick - he was most excited of sucking a huge dick . I was thinking of my mom - maybe I will get a chance of excitement !

Then , I had the chance sucking a Big Black Dick - I was doing so - telling me licking it as a ice cream cone - sucking - stroking it - the white guy giving me  encouraging words . 

Black Man said ,"  Relax and enjoy it - let it happen -  do it !  "

Then , with encouraging words , White Male started rubbing my crotch - loving it - he pulled down my pants - stroking me - sucking me off - his fingers playing with my butt hole - black man telling me suck it boy !

White male with soft hands - warm juicy mouth - he knew what he was doing to me - I was Helpless - loving it - knowing what my mother enjoyed ! 

After squirted and enjoying them - I got a job cutting there grass - but a lot more - the white guy bottom took over training me !

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I figured it out on my own.  With a little help...

My dad had pornographic novels.  No pictures except on the cover.  I kept finding them hidden in the barn, the basement or under the front seat of his car.  I found the first two when I was 10 or so.  I was fascinated by the drawings on the covers--of half naked women in provocative poses--but I never thought to read the book.  I found two more a few years later.  He had made the switch from straight to bisexual stories.  This time I read one.   My parents were gone for the night and I lay on the couch, fully dressed, on my stomach.  I began grinding  into the cushion as the sex scenes began.  Suddenly I had my first dry orgasm.  It felt wonderful---but I was also frightened.  Had I just had a heart attack?

I did it again the next time I was alone--but in the meantime had also found the hidden copy of Everything You Always Wanted to Know About Sex....and I knew what was happening.  I progressed to stroking soon there after.  And to producing semen--cumming into an old sock or some holey underwear my mother had told me to throw out.  Soon I was tasting my creamy load.  I liked the taste of my cum.  A lot.

My dad's taste in porn changed in the early 70's.  It was now gay.  And with covers that were rip offs of Tom of Finland drawings.  I loved the leather and the oversized bulging dicks ripping through the denim jeans on the extremely hunky men.   Right around that time, I had also learned I could contort my skinny body so I could suck my big dick myself--if I went heels over head.  I began pumping loads down my throat...and saved innumerable socks from a sticky end...

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I had been sneaking into my parents bedroom and reading my dad's Penthouse mags. Mostly reading because the pics didn't do much for me unless there was the occasional guy. I knew it was called "beating off," but I wasn't sure what that actually meant. I decided to try it out. Going by the name, I started smacking my hard cock into my belly over and over as hard as I could. Of course, I was young and horny enough that this approach awkward as it was got me off. After a couple of weeks, I was doing this, and my hand slipped up my shaft over my head. Damn, that was better. So I figured it out myself after a false start. 🙂

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The first technique I discovered was to rub my cock back and forth over my abs to stimulate the head and add some pressure on my bladder. I'd started doing this long before I could actually cum. At some point in junior high, I was in a school play. One of the scenes had some characters talking about playing dice. During one rehearsal, the director told a boy who was supposed to gesture like he was shaking dice in his hand to do the motion overhand by his ear. The director said If he did it underhand by his waist it could look like he was doing something else. Everyone laughed and for me, a light went on and I couldn't wait to get home to try out a new technique.

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Wow, I thought I was the only guy out there who learned by accident. 
I was babysitting, 13 or 14 years old. The father had a few Penthouse and Hustler magazines in the attic (I was nosy, don’t judge). I took a Hustler home with me, one that had a couple of pics of guys in it.  In the privacy of my bedroom, I’d look at the pics of the guy, and have an instant raging hard on. I think I was just adjusting my dick with my hand, but touching it felt great.  Then I rubbed it a bit...that felt even better!  So I kept rubbing it while staring at the naked guy in the magazine. As you can guess, it wasn’t long before I came. And I had no idea what had just happened. What’s that white stuff? Did I injure myself? Am I going to die?  I didn’t know what happened, but it felt so good that I risked death doing it 2 more times that day LOL. 
No, I was never caught

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An older boy told me / showed my - I must have been very young it was years before I could cum

We used to wank in his Dads shed 

 

I've nearly been caught many times

At school in the back row in physics class , on a road trip with family - I was in a sleeping bag

Countless times at work , in my office

 

Now I'm a tradesman I often sniff the used underwear from hot DILFS in working for (from laundry baskets etc) , I have a feeling that at some point that's not going to end well !

 

When you get the horn , you've got to let it out

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I figured it out on my own. I was 11 and surprised by my first erection and didn’t know what was going on. It felt good when I touched it and I found it got harder as I did. I stopped doing it and it slowly came down. I’d heard older boys talk about it and figured this might be it, but was kind of mystified about it but nervous about asking. It would happen fairly often and so I went to play with it more. I enjoyed it so much I kept doing it and boom...orgasm. I was shocked and stunned. I wasn’t sure it was normal or right, but looked it up online and saw that was what I was doing. I’d never watched videos of guys jacking off but found some online and started watching them and found that got me hard again. I kind of connected the dots that I may like guys then too. It didn’t take long for me to turn into a JO addict but I was careful to do it so my brothers and parents wouldn’t catch me. I think my mom figured it out as I’m sure my sheets and towels got kind of nasty. My younger brother caught me doing once and I had to explain it to him. He was too young for much to happen. My older brother walked in on me once, which was embarrassing but he never said anything to my parents. I’ve walked in on both brothers jacking and yeah...it’s embarrassing but natural.

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Forgot to mention I’ve been caught lots of times jacking off...usually in a bathroom, but also in the showers, sauna, hot tub, pool, in my car, in the woods, out on a trail. I’m kind of an exhibitionist and love being shirtless and as naked as I can be. 

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I had started having wet dreams when I was 12, but didn't know what they were (we didn't have any sex ed in school back in those days -- at least not for 6th and 7th graders.  I had a friend with whom I played around a little bit -- we showed each other our boners (I was much further into puberty, and loved the V that he still down to his immature cock).  We even rubbed our cocks against each other's assholes once, but didn't know you could do anything more than that).

   One night when I was 13, he stayed over night during Christmas vacation.  When we went to bed in my room (I had twin beds for just such an occasion), he said he wanted to "fuck."  Though I had heard the word, I didn't even know what it meant.  He had me put my rigid cock through the slit in his pajamas and I rubbed up and down between his thighs -- it felt good, and then it started to feel REALLY good -- and then I had my first waking orgasm.  Again, we had no idea what it was.  He complained  that I had peed on him, and in the morning because his pjs were all crusty!

    I had no idea how to repeat the feeling, but a month or so later, I was in bed at night, and my penis was wrapped in the folds of my pajamas and rubbing up and down felt good again -- and I came again -  now I knew that it was repeatable.  The next night, when I got home from school, I went to my bedroom and put my pjs on immediately, and tried to repeat the procedure.  My mother called to say dinner would be ready in five minutes -- I pulled out my cock and started rubbing it instinctively, with my hand -- and I came.  After that it was at least every night, and sometimes more often -- always on my sheets -- and I knew it left a stain, but my mother never said anything.  We didn't talk about things like that at all!

     Still enjoy rubbing one out, though now I use a cock ring and lube.

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I was 13, in a dorm with three other boys all my age.
I was a late developer compared to most of them - and one had a huge cock and an even bigger exhibitionist streak so most nights, after lights out, we'd all participate in a game where one of us, Ben, would try to catch the rest of us mid-wank... but it was really just a pretext to jack off in front of each other, which is what we ended up doing.

I copied them and had my first orgasm.. instantly became an addict.

Aside from the occasional sexual encounter back then, I spent the next few years watching, listening to other guys or being caught myself... I was obsessed.

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It was in the shower. Pointed the stream at my cock to clean and I suddenly it felt so amazing I almost fell over. At first I was only doing this in the shower but soon I learned I could feel the same way when I rubbed my cock. I was too young to cum yet.  Curiously I can remember that but cannot remember the first time I produced cum and what I thought then or how I felt.

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