Just curious if y’all are willing to share your first experience masturbating.
I grew up Catholic, so masturbation weighed heavily on my conscience. You know, “self-abuse” and all that. Well, it was in eighth grade that I discovered the power of my penis. Despite the constant threat of God and sin looming over me, I could not resist my penis. At first it was playing in the shower, building myself up a bit, pleasuring myself, but not actually coming. I guess I figured if I didn’t actually come, it wasn’t a sin. Or some logic to that effect. Then came a couple of times staring into the porcelein gleam of the toilet, but once again, I would stop myself before judgment would be rained down upon me.
When it finally happened, my parents were asleep and I was mindlessly watching some TV movie downstairs. It was not a sexually enticing movie. In fact, Rhea Perlman starred in it. No, I was not masturbating to Rhea. Really. Anyhow, I misjudged my timing and all of a sudden a pearly liquid resembling Soft Soap squirted out of my pecker. I wasn’t paying much attention, and I hadn’t even realized that I came until I felt a dampness in my hand. All over the carpet and all. Somehow, with all the guilt at the time, I missed the pleasure of my first orgasm.
Anyhow, I must have thought it was good, because I kept on doing it. I kept making promises to myself, that I would give up masturbating for Lent, that “OK, God, if I stop jerking off, could you get so-and-so to like me?” and silly 13-year-old stuff like that. Well, abstinence never worked for more than 2 or 3 days. The hydraulic pressule building up was just too much to contain. We didn’t want the pipes to burst, ya know?
Eventually, I got over it, and have been masturbating guilt-free ever since.
Any stories you’d like to share?