Wrestling

I'm a 25-year-old average guy. I have been masturbating for more than half my life (can it be that long?). I'm still a virgin, believe it or not, and plan on staying that way until I'm married. I would say I'm mostly straight, although I enjoy looking at other men. I'm fascinated by the human body — male and female — and can spend hours looking at it. I enjoy spending time naked, especially in the presence of someone else if they don't mind. I love skinny-dipping and tanning in the nude. There is no feeling that can compare to the gentle breeze that blows over your naked body while you are sweating in the sun. My penis is 6" and I'm uncut. I still can't figure out why anyone would circumcise their child and deprive him of foreskin fun.

My masturbation life started when I was in grade 6, aged 12. I was best friends with the girl next door (okay, actually across the road). Neither of us really had other friends, so we were happy in each other's company. We used to wrestle. It was the time when wrestling fever hit South Africa, so I assume that we just wanted to copy them. While wrestling, it sometimes happened that my shorts started to slide down, and my underwear (bikini briefs) showed. I liked this feeling of exposing myself, so I tried to let it happen often, until the day I was in just my underwear. This feeling of excitement was too much for me and I ejaculated for the first time. I didn't know what was going on, but I tried to hide it. I can't really remember how it felt; I remember it was a nice feeling, but I was very embarrassed, even though she didn't see. Because I didn't want this to happen in the future again, I had to find a way to prepare myself for this. In the privacy of our bathroom, I started playing around with my penis to see whether it was possible to make it wet again, to see whether it actually shows through my underwear. This meant I had to stroke it. Then I realized doing so generates a wonderful feeling. I realized that this also leads to ejaculation, too, which was wonderful. I didn't understand what was going on in my body, but I knew it felt good and that it must be something actually natural for the body.

This became a daily exercise for me: fantasizing about the next wrestling contest, which actually never happened. Too bad. At least I had something else too keep me busy. I also discovered some of my father's pornographic magazines, which was a great way to get me in the mood for a good wank session. It was also around this time that I started to develop an interest in men's underwear. I started to borrow my brother's underwear to see how it looked on me. I also started to look at men's underwear ads in magazines. Soon I realized I was looking more at men's ads than those of the opposite sex.

I still enjoying my masturbation. Sometimes I feel guilty about it and force myself to stop. Yeah right, like it's possible to do that. I don't have the will power to restrain myself. I just convince myself that it is just a harmless way of doing what the body was meant to do. And it feels so good.

When masturbating, I originally used only the "fist" technique, as I was scared of doing anything to my penis that might damage it. But last year I discovered JackinWorld, and I learned there are so many other techniques that are just as safe. This opened up a whole new world for my wanking sessions. My favorite technique at the moment is to lie on my back in bed, naked, with my body covered with baby oil, and use the "Backhand" technique while moving my left hand all over my body.

I have never masturbated in full view of anyone else, since I'm a very shy guy and don't really know how to approach someone else in this matter. But if I could get the opportunity, I would love to be masturbated by someone else and to masturbate another guy. I've got this huge desire to suck my own penis, but it isn't really possible with a 6" penis and I'm not that flexible.

Well, that's all about me. Just a thanks to JackinWorld for adding a bit of spice to my masturbation life.