Summer brings back naughty memories of my childhood. The most memorable one was the first time I was able to masturbate myself out. I had already experienced dream ejaculation before that, and my penis would also become erect. But for some reason, I was still unable to ejaculate. I could not reach ecstasy by myself.
Up to that time, I had received corporal punishment, spankings and enemas from my mother. In doing so, my mother would strip me naked and fondle me as well. Of course, when my mother touches my penis, it gets bigger, but I cannot ejaculate. I don’t know if the tension of the corporal punishment was bad or not, or why, but I could not ejaculate.
But one day, I was able to have my mother ejaculate on me. It was a sudden event that surprised my mother more than anything else. After that, I could ejaculate on my own whenever I wanted, and I was elated. It is really fun to be in control.
My mother was surprised for a reason. She suspected that my inability to ejaculate was a problem with my body or my mind. The cause was me atrophying against my horrible mother. So when I was able to ejaculate for the first time, my mother was as happy as if it was her own. I was a little embarrassed, but she was thrilled.She was glad that her worries were gone.
I learned to masturbate, and I began to seek out naughty things. And I did many naughty pranks. I was a novice, so I was not involved in any crimes involving bullying or money. Instead, my interest in women was insatiable, and I committed countless naughty pranks. When I first learned to masturbate, that’s when it all started.
I looked into my sister’s and mother’s toilets. When I was a child, Japanese toilets were the squat type. They were not the sitting type in the West. Therefore, I could see their buttocks through the back door. My sister was less cautious and I could see her buttocks many times. But my mother was different from my sister. My mother was more nervous than my sister. I gave up peeping at my mother because there was a possibility of being found.
I also peeked into the toilets of women other than my mother and sister. I wanted to see every woman who visited our home and used the toilet defecate. I targeted women who seemed unguarded. This was a game to me.
I enjoyed the thrill of the possibility of being found. But I was also aware that this was a bad thing. Someday I would have to stop. As I watched over and over again, I gradually became bored, and at some point I stopped peeking.
Thus ended my toilet peeping.
Note:
Japanese toilet(squat toilet)
Western toilet(sit-down toilet)
