Kid I went to junior high with in the 70s. He lived next to a grocery store that had a pretty respectable selection of nudie magazines in their news stand, which was up front of the store. He?d either steal them, which was easy considering where they were, or he?d fish them out of the trash when they were tossed at the end of the month. He had an old trunk in his tree house. First time I was ever in the tree house, it was to see this legendary magazine collection.

We were about two magazines in and he could see that I was hard. I was wearing thin track shorts. He pointed and said something to the effect of, "Go ahead."

"Huh?". I had no idea what he meant. I'd never masturbated and knew nothing about it.

"Go ahead, Beat your meat (his favorite euphemism). It's okay. I might, too."

"You don?t beat your meat (a phrase I still don?t use)?"

"I don?t know what you mean." I was becoming very self-conscious about the state of my 'meat'.

"Shit man. Look. Just do what I do."

He unbuttoned and unzipped his blue jean shorts, stood up, and kicked them. He wasn?t wearing underwear. Also a shock to me. Where I had only a wispy bit of pube, he had a thick, dark bush. And he was definitely bigger than I was. "Go ahead. Take it out."

I was very shy and self-conscious but I slipped down my shorts. "What are you, a girl? Panties too Whatcha scared of. I've seen you naked in the shower in gym." And so down my tighty whities went.

"Okay. Do this.". He made a ring of his forefinger and thumb and began to slide it up and down what, even for an adult, would have been a pretty respectable cock.

His hips began to swing and he said, "C?mon, just like me, you?re gonna love it!"

I did what he did with his hand and I might have lasted all of five strokes, not even ten seconds, when I came for the first time. Jet after jet of jizz. No one had ever told me about this. He grunted and said, ?Hold on, hold on, hold on,? swiveled a little closer and as I was shooting the last of my first load, he shot his all over my hand and my cock and balls.

Now though I was scared. I knew what the word meant. Bullies called me that all the time. "Mike, I mean, does this make me a fag?" I asked, using my underwear as a cum rag to clean myself up.

"Nah, man. If I'm not a fag, and I'm not, you can't be either. Besides, we were looking at pictures of girls. Can?t be a fag and like girls, right?"

We used that word a lot back then. Don?t worry, I don?t use it now.

I knew that was right and I was relieved. And I wanted to feel that sensation again. ?Now, you get to be the girl and I?ll be the guy and I?ll show you something else.?. We got out another magazine and by the time the sun went down, so had I. I was the girl twice more that day and came twice more myself.

By the end of summer though, I?d learned from a real girl, my buddy?s older sister, and knew I wasn?t gay. But thanks to that friend and that first experience, I?ll still play with a guy every now and again. And I always think of Mike when I feel that throbbing in my ass that says he taught me well.

It was a stranger. I was 13 years old and I had already started jacking-off every chance I got but I was still plenty busy doing typical little boy things most of the day. I remember riding my bicycle to the city park when I was 13 and kids could still go places safely by themselves. I spent the afternoon at the park and then was going home, but as boys will do, on my way home I decided to stop and 'explore' under the bridge that crossed the river that gave access to the park. So I climbed down to where I could get under the bridge and suddenly saw a big guy stroking his massive huge cock. Well at age 13, my cock was still smallish even with a boner and not even the beginnings of pubic hair. And that guy looked HUGE to me and had a terrific bush. I was so surprised that I just froze on the spot. I couldn't take my eyes off his cock and watching him stroke it slowly. I was almost afraid to breathe. After a while I noticed that he started speeding up a little and saw his hips beginning to sway as he stood there stroking. Still fascinated, because I'd never seen an adult stroke his cock, I stood there quiet as a mouse and I could hear his breathing getting heavier until suddenly he was gasping and huge streams of cum came flying out of his cock. All I'd ever gotten from my pre-teen cock was dribbles. OMG, I was so amazed. And then suddenly he was done and I was scared to death he was going to come after me, so I took off running as fast as I could until I got to my bicycle up on the end of the bridge and jumped on and pedaled home as fast as I could. I still remember that experience as if it happened yesterday. It was the first time for me to see an adult blow his load and it was AWESOME.

The first person I saw masturbating was a young man sitting next to me in a local theater that was showing porn.He had a brown paper bag in his lap and he was milking his cock. I was shocked that he was doing this.
I later went some more times to watch porn at this local theater. I had a throbbing cock and briefs soaked in copious amount of Precum! I couldn?t wait to get home so I could masturbate to images of Busty Porn Star Lisa DeeLeeuw-a Ginger.
A few years later I found a local adult bookstore that had porn mags galore and adult vhs tapes you could rent or buy. I?d get a hard on looking at all this porn.i found out they had a adult arcades with recliner chairs in there where you might see other men milking their cocks to the hot porn onscreen. The adult arcade was dimly lit and had a few recliner chairs in there where men could expose their cock and balls and masturbate.At another adult arcade you could watch porn there and masturbate in a locked booth. It was really liberating exposing my cock and balls in that locked booth and being in the Bate Zone-lots of Intense orgasms in those locked booths.

My friend and I were about 15 and went on a camping trip with his brother and his friends. they went to bed but he and I stayed up drinking and talking. we started a game of truth and dare and quickly ended up by the lake jerking off together. He had a pretty big cock and as he stroked it hard I couldn't help get aroused and quickly got hard too. Wish I had sucked it, but I was too nervous.

School friend and I when we were 13. Lay on the bed wanking over a copy of Razzle together. Very happy memories.

My best mate, 13, after a roundabout discussion about masturbating and things which turned us on. Once we realised we both masturbated, we did it a lot together over porn, panties and peeking!

first was my Dad, dirty perv he was, used to steal away his Rodox and Teenage Sex mags but sometimes he'd let me join him and he'd work his big cock over whilst i did my little stiff prick to dry orgasm.
my cock, now aged 40 something, is about what his was to me back then and i do enjoy thinking back to those sessions before it got weired and he want too far with it all.

Around 10/11/12 I used to have a couple of friends i'd wank with, their soft porn tits and pussy mags were nothing compared to the hardcore mags Dad had.

Fun times but really conflicted about it a lot of the time.

My best friend and I were 11. I had been masturbating since my earliest memories, since nursery school, and in those early years if I ever tried to describe it to the other boys they had no idea what I was talking about and thought I was gross (which I was, lol). So I really thought it was something only I did. When my best friend started pawing himself as we were talking about girls, my heart was in my throat, the sexual thrill was nowhere near as big as the astonishment and relief and joy that it wasn't just me, that someone else could play this special game too. We were two 6th-graders hissing and whispering to each other about girls and fucking for a while, then just stood there glassy-eyed vaguely looking at each other as we each jerked ourselves, him in his little tighty-whities and me in my sweatpants. We would eventually see each other but not that first time.

An old guy (50s?) in a quiet part of the woods. He had a young girl with him and she knelt down and he masturbated over her face.

It turned me on so much.

My best friend.
Peeked into his bedroom window and saw him slowly stroking himself.
His eyes were closed so he didn't see me.
I was in awe watching him.I never saw anyone masturbating before.
Watched him shoot several ropes of cum before I ducked and ran back home.