Masturbation Obsession in High School Recurs Later in Life
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The summer after I graduated high school, I wanted to travel to Texas visit a friend. Last big bash before college. I was taking Karate for many years and had met the older guy there, Don, early 30s, and we had become casual friends. He did long-haul trucking. We got to talking and he happened to have a shipment to and from Texas the following week. Worked out perfectly. He offered passage for nothing except I would cover for my own food.
My mom and her boyfriend had nothing to say that meant anything to me. I met up with him on a Saturday morning and we headed out. He had a cab in back with a small bunk and TV and another bunk could pull down. Windows in the side. Lots of small lights. Nice.
We talked and talked and about 5 hours into the trip, after a good lunch, I came upon his porn stash behind his seat. I asked him if he would mind and he said not at all. I had not seen porn that good, long cocks of all kinds, big breasts, cumshots, stories. I got completely absorbed. Somehow we ended up talking talking about our sexual needs, masturbation, and stuff. He said he would understand if I needed to roll back and rub one out. He said it would be good for me and completely normal at my age.
His acceptance and permission was so rare and encouraging to me. I slipped off my pants, whipped out my cock and began stroking while I continued to look through his magazine. He passed back vasoline he says he likes to use. Better yet, he flicked on the TV for me and before I knew it, I was barreling down the road at 60mph watching a porn video while jacking off. Doesn’t get any better than this he said. I agreed. I could see him glancing into the mirror checking on me but was not at all embarrassed by it. I could feel my cum starting to rise and head get warm, red and swell. I hurriedly asked him if he had any paper towels. In the nick of time he handed them back to me as my ejaculations shot through the air and onto my chest, stomach, then ending in several gushed onto my navel.
Contrary to what I would have expected by someone his age, he was happy for me and not all judgmental and from that point on I felt liberated. He admitted to me he had a condition that makes him have to ejaculate often which is why he had some toys and the porn. He said he did not believe in hookers so he just masturbated a lot to relieve himself. I felt for him. I said he should pretend I’m not here and masturbate all he needs and more, if I can help it.
He pulled over at the next rest stop and had to do the same. No hesitation, no apologies, no judgments. While he jerked off we talked about the sensations I just had and how often, when and where I like to ejaculate. He explored my cock with his own hands as we talked. I talked about jerking off with my neighbor a couple years ago- he had taught me to masturbate like I do. I cleaned up my dick, but left it out and we played with it while we talked. He got so hard just talking that he did not even need porn. His eyes turned up and he started shaking then he began ejaculating so much. I could see he had told the truth about his condition. We learned a lot about each other.
After that, I sat naked with my cock in my hand watching porn we talking with him. He jerked off as often as I did, for my age, so that is telling something. We once passed through a toll booth. I lifted myself up a bit and the attendant saw me and smiled. She must have been in her 40s but she was enjoying it. No traffic to he idled the truck there for a full minute while she got an eye full and they chatted. Usually, I would jerk off first and he would get so hard watching and talking to me he would then be able to relieve himself I was a great help to his condition in that way.
I jerked him off a few times while he was driving because he had to keep both hands on the wheel. He jerked me off as thanks. I started cumming a lot more after that experience.
All in all it was an exciting experience that I still like to look back on as I masturbate.
My mom and her boyfriend had nothing to say that meant anything to me. I met up with him on a Saturday morning and we headed out. He had a cab in back with a small bunk and TV and another bunk could pull down. Windows in the side. Lots of small lights. Nice.
We talked and talked and about 5 hours into the trip, after a good lunch, I came upon his porn stash behind his seat. I asked him if he would mind and he said not at all. I had not seen porn that good, long cocks of all kinds, big breasts, cumshots, stories. I got completely absorbed. Somehow we ended up talking talking about our sexual needs, masturbation, and stuff. He said he would understand if I needed to roll back and rub one out. He said it would be good for me and completely normal at my age.
His acceptance and permission was so rare and encouraging to me. I slipped off my pants, whipped out my cock and began stroking while I continued to look through his magazine. He passed back vasoline he says he likes to use. Better yet, he flicked on the TV for me and before I knew it, I was barreling down the road at 60mph watching a porn video while jacking off. Doesn’t get any better than this he said. I agreed. I could see him glancing into the mirror checking on me but was not at all embarrassed by it. I could feel my cum starting to rise and head get warm, red and swell. I hurriedly asked him if he had any paper towels. In the nick of time he handed them back to me as my ejaculations shot through the air and onto my chest, stomach, then ending in several gushed onto my navel.
Contrary to what I would have expected by someone his age, he was happy for me and not all judgmental and from that point on I felt liberated. He admitted to me he had a condition that makes him have to ejaculate often which is why he had some toys and the porn. He said he did not believe in hookers so he just masturbated a lot to relieve himself. I felt for him. I said he should pretend I’m not here and masturbate all he needs and more, if I can help it.
He pulled over at the next rest stop and had to do the same. No hesitation, no apologies, no judgments. While he jerked off we talked about the sensations I just had and how often, when and where I like to ejaculate. He explored my cock with his own hands as we talked. I talked about jerking off with my neighbor a couple years ago- he had taught me to masturbate like I do. I cleaned up my dick, but left it out and we played with it while we talked. He got so hard just talking that he did not even need porn. His eyes turned up and he started shaking then he began ejaculating so much. I could see he had told the truth about his condition. We learned a lot about each other.
After that, I sat naked with my cock in my hand watching porn we talking with him. He jerked off as often as I did, for my age, so that is telling something. We once passed through a toll booth. I lifted myself up a bit and the attendant saw me and smiled. She must have been in her 40s but she was enjoying it. No traffic to he idled the truck there for a full minute while she got an eye full and they chatted. Usually, I would jerk off first and he would get so hard watching and talking to me he would then be able to relieve himself I was a great help to his condition in that way.
I jerked him off a few times while he was driving because he had to keep both hands on the wheel. He jerked me off as thanks. I started cumming a lot more after that experience.
All in all it was an exciting experience that I still like to look back on as I masturbate.
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