Introduction to Masturbation

First Male Masturbation

I will have to turn the ‘way back memory’ machine back to retrieve those memories. Such memorable things as wet dreams and first masturbation are there, however. It was not wet dreams that started the penis awareness, however. It was way back after potty training when sleeping and the bladder fills, if you do not immediately wake you can develop an erection. The official term is nocturnal penile tumescence. You basically awake with a hard penis; the hard penis inhibits urination (the bedwetting curse of childhood). This was my first experience with erection.

In my early years I was a monkey, loved to climb and balance on things like fences. At school, there were ropes to climb and that was a required thing to do. There were mats on the floor and you would climb up the rope with your legs wrapped around the rope and then slide/lower yourself down in a controlled manner. This is when I discovered how something rubbing on my penis would also make it hard and the bumpy cords of the rope made a deliciously stimulating sensation.

When swimming in a lake at the beach, at about age 13 years old we were skinny dipping because the lake was muddy. We would swim until our chest and body were aground on the slippery mud. Of course, this mud was slipping invitingly around our cocks causing an erection. All of us boys were affected in the same manner. One of the younger boys grabbed a hand full of mud and stroked his penis with the mud to produce the same effect. None of us had an orgasm or climaxed from doing this.

Around 14 years old, I was spending a week with some family friends during the summer that lived on a farm on the Washington coast. Derk was a few years younger than me, and LeeAnne was 1 year older than me. Derk and I would hike, ride a dirt bike, and explore, and LeeAnne would sometimes go with us and had taken an active interest in me unbeknownst to naive me. She encouraged me to talk about the most embarrassing subjects like “night boners” privately. She wanted to know if I got them, what they felt like, if I ever, “wet the bed” when I got them. She was a self-professed Doctor want a be that was here to help. I told her then, what I will tell you now; Yes, sometimes I would wake with a racing heart and feeling like I had been running in my dreams. I was warm all over and had the most pleasurable feelings. There was no pee but something else in my underwear. She cited it was normal and that I needed to ‘take care of myself or I would end up as a teen age bed wetter (I was horrified). She explained that there was a solution, but I would have to do something that maybe I had never done before. If I was interested, and would never tell anyone, she would explain what I had to do to prevent the downward spiral into adolescent bedwetting. Of course, I was all ears, and I am sure blushed beet red. She impressed on me that I needed to take immediate action before her mother came home. Well, I went into the bathroom, put LeeAnne Eucerin cream in my hand, as instructed, and produced an erection. I stroked (because she said if it felt good, I was doing it correctly) and stroked, and then my knees buckled, let out an involuntary cry, and I came in a spurt. I cleaned up with toilet paper and flushed what looked like puss down the toilet. She said it would be like popping zits, if I kept doing this at regular intervals, I would never wet the bed. Fast forward a few years and Derk showed me the hole in the bathroom ceiling, adjacent to the light fixture under an upstairs bedroom, where you could “spy on people in the bathroom”. He found out about it from his sister.   

I still have wet dreams periodically. One of my partners years ago said that I would breathe heavily, whimper, she could feel my glutes/butt moving rhythmically. I am a heavy sleeper and she more than once placed her hand on my cock, rubbed my nipples until I was fully erect then got on top … that would wake me up and the best type of wet dream.