After my previous confession, I decided to write a little about my early sex experiences. It may bore some, but its all true. As a pre-teen in the 40's, boys were having too much fun playing sports and hanging out with the guys till bed time. No electronic toys, tvs, computers, cell phones to waste time on. Now you can get as much sex information on the internet as your ever going to need, with all the porn sites to masturbate to. even young girls are masturbating at a younger age. Most of our sex education was mostly learned by trial and error. I started masturbating at 14 when I started high school. I was in an all boys class and we would discuss jerking off. One boy asked a teacher if it was harmful. He said it was normal as long as you kept it under control. Too much beating on your cock could ruin your adult sex life. I was quite horny at that age and masturbated in bed with my 12 year old brother sleeping beside me. We had a large double bed and shared it until I was 18. I don't know if he ever knew what I was doing, but he never mentioned it and I never noticed him doing it. I'm sure my mother knew because I used a handkerchief and threw it in the laundry. My first sexual experience with another person was a man about 40 years old. At 17 I was working and became friendly with a man who came in to repair the elevator where I worked. We would drive to the waterfront to eat our bagged lunch. One day we were sitting in the car talking and he asked me if I had a girlfriend. I said I hung out with a group of boys and girls but no one special. He reached over and put his hand on my leg and I never said anything. He then started rubbing his fingers up and down my crotch and I was getting hard. He undid my zipper and took out my cock. Dumb 17 year old kid never stopped him. He began stroking it saying I had a nice size cock. (He was just trying to make me feel good; I'm sure I was below average). When he opened his fly and put my hand on his cock I was surprised at the thickness (almost as thick as my wrist) It felt kind of nice having someone else's cock in my hand. I felt nice having someone else jerking me off. I soon had the biggest cum shot I ever had in his hand and he had some tissue to clean up. I played with his cock for a while until he told me to stop. He never did orgasm. I guess it was worn out. He started picking me up after work and driving me home. He would park a block from my street and while I pretended to read the paper so a passerby couldn't see his hand on my cock as he masturbated me. One day a man was walking down the street towards us and I recognised him as a plain clothes policeman who knew me When I told him, he started the care and drove me home. I guess he got scared, because I never saw him again. I guess it was just as well and I never had another sexual relationship with a male. I realize now he was a pedophile and I was lucky it stopped before it went too far. Sometimes When I think about it I might like the feel of a nice hard cock in my hand!!! LOL as I can hardly get a rise out of mine. Long Story!! More if anyone is interested??? Excuse any typos. I never edited it.