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The conclusion of a two-part series; read Part One. That summer I had to show my cousin what I could do. This time I masturbated for him. We engaged periodically in mutual masturbation for several years, and we enjoyed it quite a lot. Puberty hit me early; I had pubic hair and a fairly large penis by the time I was in 6th grade. In 6th grade we had to undress and shower after gym class for the first time. It really scared me to think of getting naked in front of my classmates. It did help that I was one of the most mature kids in the class, but I was worried about being the only uncircumcised boy. I went to some lengths to conceal my foreskin, pulling it back before I took off my briefs. This usually gave me a partial erection, and I had to worry about the foreskin springing back. It was the only time in my life I wished I had been circumcised. I don't know that anyone ever realized, since no one ever made fun of me for it. During middle school my masturbation life came into its own. I began making it a daily habit. I usually did it in the bathroom when I went to take a shower. I would stand in front of a full-length mirror and go at it. I worried I would get "caught" and be in trouble. I thought the sound of my wet foreskin slapping over my glans would give me away. I usually flushed my semen down the toilet because I didn't want it to be found, and I thought it had a very distinctive smell. My favorite times were when my parents went away for several hours and I could have the house all to myself. I discovered my father's stack of Playboy and Penthouse magazines, and they added a whole new dimension to my masturbation experience. This basic pattern continued until I went to college. College was a challenge. I had a roommate and a virtually public bathroom in my freshman dorm. I could not masturbate whenever I felt like it. There were times that my roommate had classes and I did not, so I used these "safe" times to get naked and masturbate. They were wonderful, though they didn't happen as often as I would have liked. My freshman roommate played guitar, and he had a clamp that changed the instrument's tune — I enjoyed putting that clamp around my penis when I masturbated! He never knew! During my sophomore year, my roommate masturbated in our room one morning after his shower. He thought I was asleep, but I was not. Another roommate I had was born in France; he, too, was uncircumcised, and he was the only person I ever talked to about it. During college I also had my first sexual experiences with women. While I greatly enjoy sexual intercourse, masturbation will always hold a special place in my heart. My favorite technique has always been using my thumb and 2 or 3 fingers to work my foreskin back and forth over my penis head. I have always produced a lot of "pre-cum," so I need little or no lubrication. I also greatly enjoy fondling my testicles and stimulating my prostate by applying pressure to the area behind my testicles. With my introduction to sites such as this one several years ago, my masturbation life has been renewed and enhanced. There is now a forum for learning and discussing more about this most intimate of male activities. I greatly enjoy doing it and plan to do so for years to come. Thank you for letting me share my personal masturbation history. Go to the JackinWorld Random Biography Picker Go to the JackinWorld Biographies Index | |||
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