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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Male / 61
Rubber Ducky
When I was a kid, maybe 9 or 10, very young anyway I had my first dry orgasms.
The unusual thing is the way it first happened.
I was taking a bath, which was my normal procedure since I don't think I was showering at that time. I have two younger siblings and when we were even younger and smaller, we'd get baths together, 2 in the tub.
At the time this happened to me I was bigger and I was able to bathe alone after mom filled the tub and I'd get undressed, hop in and soap myself with the washcloth, rinse off and probably play in the tub a little while she was getting the youngest to sleep.
So this particular time, one of the sibs had a yellow molded plastic duck with a hole in the top maybe 2 or 3 inches across. It originally had a plug in it and the ducky was actually a container for bubble bath or something.
Once it was empty, the plug went missing and the ducky became a bath tub or pool toy.
So, this one night I'm in the tub and no one's around. For some reason the idea of straddling the ducky and riding it like a cowboy came into my head.
I think my little inch or two long dick may have dropped into the hole on the top of the ducky's back and I was holding its head like a saddle horn and rocking up and down and back and forth with my knees on the bottom of the tub. After a short while I got this funny feeling down below in my abdomen. I'm sure I wasn't making any semen or shooting anything at all, but the feeling was really good. Not knock your socks off strong, just a subtle good feeling.
I continued to ride the ducky and it happened again. I think most times I took baths after that I probably rode the ducky and had those pre-puberty dry orgasms.
Can't really recall when I had my first real orgasm, probably around 12 and by then I was taking showers so when I'd spurt I'd be leaning back against the tile shower wall and shoot on the floor of the shower where it'd be washed down the drain.
I also remember rubbing my dick when I went to bed and just cumming in my pajama pants or in my cotton briefs and falling asleep like that. I'd be dry by morning and didn't give it a second thought until I noticed that even though my mom washed a couple of times a week, my shorts had developed stains in the crotch from my cumming in them. I'm sure mom saw the stains but never said anything about it. When I got older maybe 16 I started using a gym sock that I kept hidden under the mattress. After awhile it got so stained and the cum would get hard and kind of crusty so I'd throw away that sock and use another one.
Now after fucking plenty of girls and women and having been married twice, I'm a horny old man who still enjoys a wank in the shower sometimes.
If I'm horny and not in the shower, I've discovered I like wanking with a nice lubricated condom. Feels good during the stroking and after I cum it's neatly captured and I just throw away the condoms. Have moist towellettes or baby wipes to clean myself up with too.
But it all started with the "rubber ducky".
The unusual thing is the way it first happened.
I was taking a bath, which was my normal procedure since I don't think I was showering at that time. I have two younger siblings and when we were even younger and smaller, we'd get baths together, 2 in the tub.
At the time this happened to me I was bigger and I was able to bathe alone after mom filled the tub and I'd get undressed, hop in and soap myself with the washcloth, rinse off and probably play in the tub a little while she was getting the youngest to sleep.
So this particular time, one of the sibs had a yellow molded plastic duck with a hole in the top maybe 2 or 3 inches across. It originally had a plug in it and the ducky was actually a container for bubble bath or something.
Once it was empty, the plug went missing and the ducky became a bath tub or pool toy.
So, this one night I'm in the tub and no one's around. For some reason the idea of straddling the ducky and riding it like a cowboy came into my head.
I think my little inch or two long dick may have dropped into the hole on the top of the ducky's back and I was holding its head like a saddle horn and rocking up and down and back and forth with my knees on the bottom of the tub. After a short while I got this funny feeling down below in my abdomen. I'm sure I wasn't making any semen or shooting anything at all, but the feeling was really good. Not knock your socks off strong, just a subtle good feeling.
I continued to ride the ducky and it happened again. I think most times I took baths after that I probably rode the ducky and had those pre-puberty dry orgasms.
Can't really recall when I had my first real orgasm, probably around 12 and by then I was taking showers so when I'd spurt I'd be leaning back against the tile shower wall and shoot on the floor of the shower where it'd be washed down the drain.
I also remember rubbing my dick when I went to bed and just cumming in my pajama pants or in my cotton briefs and falling asleep like that. I'd be dry by morning and didn't give it a second thought until I noticed that even though my mom washed a couple of times a week, my shorts had developed stains in the crotch from my cumming in them. I'm sure mom saw the stains but never said anything about it. When I got older maybe 16 I started using a gym sock that I kept hidden under the mattress. After awhile it got so stained and the cum would get hard and kind of crusty so I'd throw away that sock and use another one.
Now after fucking plenty of girls and women and having been married twice, I'm a horny old man who still enjoys a wank in the shower sometimes.
If I'm horny and not in the shower, I've discovered I like wanking with a nice lubricated condom. Feels good during the stroking and after I cum it's neatly captured and I just throw away the condoms. Have moist towellettes or baby wipes to clean myself up with too.
But it all started with the "rubber ducky".
