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I was about 10 or 11 years old and already had a good clump of hair at the base of my cock . I had touched myself a few times and enjoyed the feeling of playing with my cock and balls, but I had no real idea what I was doing. My cock would get very hard and sometimes actually hurt and feel fit to burst. One day I was laying in the bath and I felt my cock getting bigger. It was soon fully hard with the foreskin pulled back. My helmet was shiny, purple and lovely and smooth. I began to rub my cock. I wrapped my fingers round it and slowly wanked. I soon felt a very strange sensation. My cock… 阅读更多内容

I still enjoy a good hot wank even though I am now in my early 50's. There is nothing to beat taking yourself in hand and gradually bringing yourself off! I have been wanking for as long as I had pubes and that is now a very long time. I liked to experiment in my early years. One of my favourite times was always on a Saturday morning when I was home alone as my parents went shopping then. I always slept naked. I would stay in bed until I heard them go out, then get some out of bed and put on a pair of nylon water proof trousers. The feel of the shiny material against my cock and ball… 阅读更多内容

One of my school friends had access to his Dad's car and sometime he would take a group of use to the pub. He didn't mind not drinking. We had given each other a hand job in the past but we never discussed it and I thought that it was the end of the matter. We left the pub and my friend took us to our different houses. As I lived the furthest away, I was the last one to be dropped off. We were taking a short cut down a country lane when he pulled over into a layby as he said he needed a wee. I sat in the car and when he came back he asked me if I would like a wank. I was slightly taken… 阅读更多内容

During my last few years at school a group of us got into the habit of going out for a few beers on a Friday or Saturday night. As pubic transport wasn't very good in the area, we started staying at each others houses. We had been out on a particular Saturday night and I was going to crash at Charlies house. His parents were away for the weekend and I was Charlies only guest. I was given the spare room. I was getting myself ready for bed and needed the toilet so I went to the loo and off loaded several pints of beer. As I stumbled back across the landing, I heard noises from Charlie… 阅读更多内容