This is another installment of my bio trying to give you a lot of my background before I start blogging about every day life. This post covers the ages of 12-13.
I was home alone one day watching TV and ever since I began playing with other kids in my neighborhood in a more sexual way I always wanted to be naked. Hence I took the opportunity to strip. Well, my dad got home early. I heard him put the key in the door and I darted down to our basement grabbing my clothes. Unfortunately for me, he saw me.
My dad is a fairly religious man. He isn’t to the point I would call him zealot, but he is definitely religious and does everything possible to prevent missing a day of church. Well my dad having seen me comes in as fast as he could and yells asking what I was doing. He asked me why I was naked and I refused to tell him.
Well later that night my dad comes over to me and said “We are going on a walk.” Realizing I didn’t have a choice I went with him. On the walk he starts saying he has no idea what I was doing, but he really wants to know. When I responded nothing he asked if I was masturbating. Never having heard that term used before I asked him. Once he explained that it was also known as jacking off and he explained how to do it, I told him no. He told me good and that I shouldn’t do that because it was bad.
He was silent for a few minutes and then asked if I was exploring. Seeing as that seemed to be the answer that would get me into the least trouble I answer yes. Although truthfully I was just sitting around naked because I enjoyed doing that.
Seeing as he explained masturbating and it was something I had never done in the way he explained it before, I started what any 13 year old does and started jacking off all of the time.
We moved about 6 months later and I will pick up my story in my next post.