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?
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?