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Masturbation Station
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Masturbation Station When I was about 13 or 14, I enjoyed masturbating so much, that I would do it anytime, anywhere. As such I could never wait to get home from school... Our house was the second last one before a mountain and that was where the road ended. My room was the last one on the left and my bedroom window faced towards the back of the house, so no one could look inside. The back garden had no garden, but instead had four large thorn trees, but no lawn or anything else. The last house to the left of us, there were three around my age. The oldest was a year or two older than me and was a size or two larger than me. He stayed in his room most of the time and just liked to bully me or wrestle with me whenever he got a chance. He always won as he had a huge weight advantage.... His sister was probably a year or so younger than me and her baby brother a few years her junior. Anyway, so I used to always make sure nobody was home or nobody could see me and then I would strip naked and start stroking for as long as I could until I could hold it no longer. I enjoyed it so much that it was always the last thing I did before I went to sleep at night. Being in my bedroom and knowing that no-one could see me from their house or garden made it easy and often I would just jack off with the curtains open and the light on. This was until one night when I came ans then heard a faint girl's laughter outside my window. Now I know this couldn't gave been any of my sisters as they would just have gone straight to tell my parents what I was up to and anyway, there was no way they would go into the back garden, neverless to say in the dark. So, I finished up and cleaned up and tried to look outside, but couldn't see anyone. I then realized that it was the girl from next door and the only way she could have been there is if she had climbed over the fence from their house to ours. So I went to bed and first was ashamed and then I started wondering who else saw me, or how many times has she seen me. Not disturbed I switched on the light the next evening and masturbated for anyone who wanted to look in the window. This time there was no laughter, but I knew she was there. This wonderful relationship went on for a long time, yet we never spoke about it, neither did we ever acknowledge it. During weekends and over school holidays she would often have girlfriends sleep over and then I would sometimes go outside and watch them climb over the fence before I went to my room, This was the greatest fun and sometimes I would go stand right by the window. I could of course not see out, but they got more than enough of a show. No wonder I still love masturbating so much today... |
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8/4/2018 9:20 pm |
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