I was walking my dog in the park when I was a boy and another boy was walking towards me. He stopped and said to me, have you got any hair around it yet. So, I said yes. He then said come over the the trees and show me. We ended up wanking each other.
The best form of frotting is whole body frotting where both are naked and one lies naked over the other. There are so many variations including cock to cock (that can be a bit touch and go) or just the top rubbing himself off wherever he touches the guy below. The fucking movements add a lot to the effect.
I find it very exciting to watch the process of initial entry of a cock into a pussy; especially if it is pulled out a few times before immediately being put back. I loved the feeling of just fucking with my cock head inside and doing it for a while before going deeper.
It depends where it is deposited. If on paper, it goes into the bin. If on a towel then it goes into the wash. If on something solid then I rinse it under the tap, dry it and it is ready for next time. I like to see spunk, mine or anyone else's, but after it is ejected it is useful only as lube as far as I am concerned.
When I get up in the morning, I often take off my shorts and stand by the window and have a gentle wank. Probably get to a semi and then get dressed before coming down to my PC and having a longer session.
I am not shy in the changing rooms. However, there are some voyeurs about. Sitting on the seats under the clothing hooks. Usually with a towel over their thighs. I always go to use the spot next to them and you can usually see what they are hiding.
I was in a room with my class watching a training video. The room was quite dark as the blind was covering the window.
I was about 16 at the time and was always half way to an erection. I felt my cock growing to its best and just started to scratch the glans with my finger nail. It was lying across the inside of my thigh and very available.
I think that when you find yourself in that sort of situation, the feelings are magnified and they are attended by the desire to get your cock out into the open.
That wasn't possible so I just carried scratching away. Well the pleasure from that soon started to magnify and I had to make the decision of whether to stop or just do it until I spunked. I couldn't resist the last option and so I shot a load inside my pants and then I was left with the consequences.
At the risk of repeating myself, I don't like them nor do I see a reason for using them. I also prefer not to see them on partners. That goes along with my dislike of metal and tattoos. That is just me and probably indicates my age.
At the swimming pool dressing room. Went to a bench to dry and get dressed and there was a guy about 19 sitting on the bench with a towel over his thighs (hiding his cock as he thought). He was looking around at the naked bodies and as I was next to him I could easily see under the towel as it wasn't up to his belly.
He has a nice 7 ins horn at the horizontal stage and I would have loved to have made an arrangement to see him later but circumstances didn't allow.