I just wanted to open up this thread on masturbation for two reasons. One, I'm curious about you all and what you do to alleviate the time between partners; and two, I need to get something off my chest. Like most, my first jack-off experience during puberty... man, did I open some flood gates or what! Ever since I started, jacking has been a nearly daily thing for me for... well, ten years strong now. At 23, I laugh, supposing that I'm just as horny, if not more so, than I was in pubescence. I'm a walking hardon, sometimes. I wake up with wood most of the time, and sometimes I just can't my day going properly until I shoot a load. Jacking before bed is a little more inconsistent, but I do it plenty. Oh, and now that I'm back in school again, if I can't seem to concentrate, I end up flogging it again. An online friend of mine teases me about it. Rarely does a conversation go by without a beating-meat reference. He often asks, "So, what did you do today? Wax the flagpole?" All the fuckin' time! He's the same guy that makes j/o a weekly thing. Sometimes he's not in the mood; other times, he's too tired. Geez. Can't imagine how edgy I'd be if I waited that long. I masturbate daily. Sometimes it's a load or two, and other days I keep going at it. Jokingly, I told myself that I need to quit beating off so much, and I ended up shooting six loads that day. Just couldn't stop it. On a lighter note, the amount I shot on each occasion didn't change much -- guess I gave my equipment enough recovery time. I also think the size helps. I'm not going to lie. Being a well-hung guy, it's pretty fun to play with the meat, too. I find myself palming an NRB (No Reason Boner) in as discreet a fashion as possible. If I wake up in the morning and notice that I'm a little stiff, I'll give it a few rubs even if the intent isn't to shoot a load. I am a little concerned, though. Like I said, my bud teases me about it, and on occasion, I get to thinking about it too much. For instance, the week before Christmas holiday, I figured that since I'll be at home and I don't have the privacy to enjoy, I could just focus on my work for the seminar next month. No whacking. Yeah, folks, that lasted all of a day... not even a day, 16 hours probably. My dick went up and my mind went off. I know there's such a thing as sexual addiction, but that involves a partner, right? I mean, I want to make a joke of being a compulsory masturbator, but at the same time, I can't imagine holding off. The most joy I get out of waiting -- like I experienced tonight, actually -- was shooting a bigger load (several spurts, really, really creamed my hand). It felt nice. At the same time, my willfully weak behind could only wait, what, two days? What's up with that?