I think I was eight maybe. It was a very strange situation with that I’ll have to explain it but i was about eight years old.
 
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Hell yeah, it became a big addiction for me.

I was 9 and the neighbor was 11. I lived on a farm and we had built a fort in the woods where we played each day. He showed me what his brother had showed him how to do but he couldn't get white stuff like his brother...until he was showing me. Suddenly white stuff shot out on me and on the ground.

I tried and tried but didn't get the white stuff like he did every day until a couple of months later. Then I started too. It was an everyday thing for us; at the fort or in his dad's shop. I been jacking off ever since. Even though I'm married, I still enjoy stroking it from time to time, especially in the morning when the wife doesn't want to be bothered.

The sad part about masturbation is being married and still masturbating. But I think it's a bit better because, if you are addicted to sex and cannot masturbate, you will turn a pussy slave. So yeah, masturbation is a good thing.
 
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