I remember myself from the age of three.

When I was three or four years old, my mother took me to see a urologist. A woman urologist wanted to check me for phimosis. She bared my head quite roughly. It hurt me, so the doctor and mother suggested me to check it at home by myself. At home, I found that my head could open to 1/3 of it, and that it is a pleasant action. Since then I jerk off.

When I was at the middle school, the head could already be exposed by 2/3. Then I decided to do something.

I went to the bathroom and sat in hot water and waited for the skin on my fingers to wrinkle from the heat and moisture to make sure I had steamed enough. Then, after a little masturbation of my steamed cock for erection, I turned away the foreskin. Putting my thumbs on both sides of the edge of the ingrown skin, I gently pressed and slowly pulled in different directions.

The head and skin tingled and burned, but I would not call it pain. And there was no blood. Millimeter by millimeter, the brown head was exposed and the skin receded. So I had already reached the crown and... I made a rapid jerk, and a huge wide glans straightened out.

Then I sat in hot water and admired. It seemed that my cock became bigger. The cock head tingled all week and I wasn't able to masturbate. But when it healed, the foreskin become able to freely move all over my head, giving even more vivid sensations.

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These photos of mine are of the adult age, but it gives an idea of how it was and has become.