Male Masturbation

No Wanking I

I was in fifth grade when my best friend told me about masturbation. I tried it later than day in the tub. I wasn’t impressed.

Within a very few years my attitude changed. Like every other adolescent boy I had a body that evolutionary history had programmed to orgasm frequently. I was an assiduous wanker.

And continued to be so during the years when without someone to have sex with. I wanked at bedtime and on awakening. And odd points in between. Sometimes I’d masturbate in an effort to insure I felt no unwanted desire at an inconvenient time.

Chastity lore aside frequent orgasms didn’t render me selfish and uncaring. It did leave me with a vast and sometimes violent fantasy life. Those silly masochists!

Things have been different these past several months.

More to come …

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(I can’t remember if I’ve linked to Queer Pop Culture from here before. There are sections with BDSM illustration and photography.)