How did you learn to masturbate?

[David]

Around 12/13 at school with a another girl,  I had not done it yet so we went to the toilets and she showed me her pussy and where to rub, I pushed my panties down and started rubbing too, I had my first orgasm then she had hers, I left the toilets with wobbly legs and a red face.

How strong was it compared with what you feel today?
Were you both equally quiet when you came?

It was very intense now its a bit less (because I do it so much) but I do often get some amazing double and treble orgasms

We had to be quite we did not know who was outside.

THAT  is a fun clear lesson in the female anatomy!  AND technique!!  AND variety!!

[carlosmex]

I was 12.  I found 2 pages of and old playboy in the street.  I kept it and bring it back home.  I stroke few times looking at the pictures(I was a blonde woman with fake tits and hairy pussy with a live snake around her neck... not my type of pics now)and got a new feeling.  I had an orgasm but without cum.  Nothing got out of my penis.  Maybe I was too young idk

It was a pics almost like this one but more vintage

[Sandra]

Its a start thats the main thing.

[carlosmex]

Its a start thats the main thing.

Yes! Now I enjoy a good masturbation.  I like the fact that masturbation increase our imagination :)

[Sandra]

Its a start thats the main thing.

Yes! Now I enjoy a good masturbation.  I like the fact that masturbation increase our imagination :)

and you like 'leggings'

[useitorloseit]

I don't know how old I was... and I don't know the absolute origins other than from the time I was a small kid I (and my friends) were always fascinated by pretty girls-  unfortunately there was no openly doing it together-- the place and time,  small town USA, we actually played a game in phys ed in school called "smear the queer" so that should tell you something about mindset in those days--  although I am 100% sure guys did look at porn and jerk off together in secret, it didn't happen in my circle. 

I spent summers sleeping outside in a makeshift campsite in our back yard,  and later on a covered patio (very simple affair,  extremely modest by today's standards, but my family didn't have much ability for luxury) and by very early teens it was almost a nightly thing to sneak a fashion magazine from my sister or mom and rub my hard cock to the beautiful models, and think about the pretty girls in the neighborhood I had a crush on...  one memorable night the feelings got more intense than ever and I spurted some cum...  I "knew" what it was but was also surprised ...  and there was no looking back after that.   

 shortly thereafter the guys would occasionally pass around a stolen skin mag,  Penthouse was common and Hustler was a prize, with sluts showing their held open pussies and asses,   we'd sometimes page thru them together full well knowing our cocks were ready to burst but unfortunately did not take the next obvious steps.   We also were subject to an unspoken code that we would not blast cum on the pages,  wasn't fair to the next guy.    Such missed opportunities.... 

[Sandra]

If only we knew then what we know now things could have been very different.

[David]

If only we knew then what we know now things could have been very different.

OMG Sandra, things would be different FOR THE BETTER.  I am old enough to remember the Beach Boys singing a lyric in their song, "Wouldn't it be nice":  Wouldn't it be nice if we were married so we could spend the night together.

Can you believe religious conformity and guilty and fear of hell caused people to get married just so they could screw?!?!

I suggest people use this "What if I knew then..." regret to motivate them to take care of their bodies and share their knowledge as long as they can.  There are lots of technologies now that can help keep our bodies "hot" and there is much "service" to provide for those that still want it.

[jackslots]

I was about 12, and a classmate and friend showed me how.
After school one day, we were in my bedroom so I could change out of my school clothes and into my play clothes.
He asked me if I ever experienced the pleasure that my cock would give if it was rubbed.
Next, he pulled down my pants, and told me to sit and then lay on the bed with my feet on the floor.
Kneeling between my legs, he assumed the position he would use to masturbate me.
He took hold of my cock, and rubbed it between his hands like he was using a stick to light a fire.
It was a super intense feeling on my cock that I had never experienced before as he rubbed his hands back and forth.
Within a couple of minutes, I was experiencing my first complete hand job and orgasm from it.
Since I wasn't producing any cum just yet, (that wouldn't be for another few months, and a whole new story) I loved the way my cock felt as it pulsated and gave me a whole body experience.
After that initial hand job, I was instantly hooked for life, and even today, prefer a hand job over masturbating myself.
And another story about the woman I introduced to giving me hand jobs and some really great stories about our masturbation activities together.
My masturbation preferences are in order:
Hand job,  masturbating, blow job, and fucking.

[Sandra]

I was about 12, and a classmate and friend showed me how.

That is often how boys start, have you had hand-jobs from guys since?

[wishiwasbigger]

I had a neighbor that I grew up with and went all through elementary school through high school. We grew up sexually and exploring all aspects of our sexuality. We had been getting naked and playing with ourselves at probably 6 or 7 years old.

At around 12 / 13, playing with each other's little but getting bigger cocks and feeling really good to do what we were doing. All I knew was that when he touched me it felt GOOD even better than touching myself! We didn't know what it was called, but we were learning to masturbate. After school, almost every day, we would go to his house. Both his parents worked so we could get naked and play together. One morning at school he was all excited and told me that he wanted to show me something after school.

After we got to his house, we both got naked and started doing what we usually did. The he said "watch, watch me" He was moving his hard cock up and down vigorously, I was puzzled yet fascinated by what I saw, it was different from what we normally did to feel good. After about 3 minutes, he started breathing really hard and grunting and started saying "oh man, oh man watch! watch!" when all of a sudden, I saw thin silky ribbons of what I thought was pee, squirting violently everywhere. I thought he was in pain or something. This "stuff" flew everywhere. He collapsed onto his back on the bedroom floor, still breathing hard as he continued to slowly move his skin up and down over his cock. Then he sat up and said "you try it, it feels really good"

I tried as he watched. I wasn't "getting it" and he said "here, like this!" and he grabbed my tiny but hard cock between his thumb and forefinger and started moving my skin up and down quickly. I was totally going crazy with this new feeling. All of a sudden, I told him stop! And I got up and ran to the bathroom. I thought I was going to accidentally piss all over. I stood there over the toilet, my buddy standing next to me giggling as we both watched my hard cock twitching up and down in spasms. But nothing came out, no pee, nothing. It wasn't until much later that I realized that I had my fist orgasm - dry orgasm. A few more months and I started shooting cum. Scared the hell out of me the first time it happened.
But quickly this became my favorite activity, and I was absolutely fascinated by watching my buddy shoot cum, and watching myself shoot cum. I still am!
Not much later, at 13 or so, on a sleepover of course, we were naked side by side talking about cute girls in school and getting hard. Doing our usual new-found masturbation when he sat up, leaned over and took my cock in his mouth. I was electrified. And I shot my load in probably a minute. I didn't realize until later, there was no cum mess - he had swallowed it all.  After he was done sucking me, he said "now you do me" - so I did. We continued sucking each other frequently until we were 19 and both moved our own ways. I sure miss those times.

Still blows me away (no pun intended) that we were doing stuff like that, including swallowing at 13. How did he figure that out and what drove him to suck me off? That had NEVER crossed my mind. But it was like an addictive drug from the first few seconds that I experienced the wonderful thing called a blow job.

[Sandra]

What a wonderful story