Now that I've found out how to do it, I couldn't stop. I was doing it every day, sometimes several times a day. One day I was looking at my sister and I suddenly felt the urge. I went into the bathroom, locked the door and turned on the fan. I had never seen her naked but she was a couple of years older than me and starting to fill out. I had seen naked women before (see my first post) so I just imagined. That was pretty awesome. After that I started looking for opportunities to look down her blouse. My persistence paid off. One day I saw her boobs. She wasn't wearing a bra yet. They were… 続きを読む

I started when I was ten. Yep, ten. Most people I've told think that is a little early but some started around that time. I was staying overnight at a friends house. It was a warm summer night and his parents let us sleep outside in a tree house his dad built in the back yard. After lights out, I heard some noise coming from his side of the room. It was a steady rubbing sound (you know what it sounded like). I asked him what he was doing. He said, "jacking off". My first thought was of a car jack I had seen my father use to change a tire. I asked him what that meant and he said… 続きを読む

Since I decided to blog here lots of topics have come to mind about what I want to write about. At first I thought I would do one post per day but there is no real reason why I shouldn't write when I'm inspired to. Some topics I will write about will be my sexual experiences growing up and throughout my life. I suppose they are a lot like those that most of you have had, some I can't even write about. Well, I might try but the censorship seems pretty heavy here especially for a sex oriented site. Maybe it's a privacy setting. We will see.… 続きを読む

I love being naked. Almost from the time I could walk my mom would let me run around the backyard naked. It was so normal that I would sometimes spend most of day out back undressed. When I was about 5 I think one of the neighbors complained because my mom told me I couldn't do it anymore. Often in the summer my mom used to take me swimming at a public pool. I always went in the women's changing room with her because I was too young to go in the men's changing room alone. I remember seeing lots of women and girls changing in and out of swimsuits and taking showers. Even at that age I… 続きを読む