Originally Posted by stroker

I was about 11, it scared the shit out of me. I learned how to do it from the movie Fast Times at Ridgemont High. Where the guy was sitting on the toilet thinking of the hottie in the pool.

Anyways, there I was all alone, weiner in hand, laying on the couch pounding away. At the same time thinking, "this has to do something". Then all of a sudden, nothing came out but my stomache sank in. I prayed to God letting him know I would never do that again if I didnt break it. Well, I've been doing it ever since.