The Semi Private Room

A cousin of mine enlisted in the army right out of high school. His basic training took place at an army post in the city where we lived. When he finally got a pass, we picked him up and brought him to our house where he spent a couple of days and nights with us. It's been so long now that I can't tell you how old I was, but I do know that I was a few years younger than him and already into masturbation.

 There was a twin bed and a futon in my room. We hung out just talking about his time away and where he might get stationed. He pondered about getting laid by exotic girls. I joked he better have lots of money to pay them. We had a few more laughs about stupid junk we dreamed about doing. After we quit talking and turned out the light, a few minutes went by and then my cousin rolled onto his back. I saw a big raised up hump in the covers. I was playing possum, but of course tuned-in to what was happening.

 At first he just seemed to be playing with himself, but soon I knew he was beating his meat, apparently taking his time and not rushing. But that didn't last long. Soon he was pounding away and after a couple of minutes he began making noises which were a lot of E sounds. The longer he jerked, the more audible the noises became. I can still hear them, a constant repetition of E's with moments of silence between. They got faster and faster and sounded almost like he was crying, constantly going,
 "E, E, E, E."

 I laid on my side to watch him and (you better believe it!) I was jacking my stubby chub right along with him. All of a sudden he whispered,
 "Oh God, oh God, oh God."

There was silence for a second and then a very obvious final high-pitched,
 "GOD!!......."

His climax triggered mine and I shot like hell right into my covers.

The second night he jacked off again but this time was a lot quieter about it. I remembered one of the things he told us about basic training, was that the guys had very little privacy. In my youthful logic I decided that he had not jacked off for weeks and weeks, which explained the sound track combined with the apparent need when he finally had a chance to relieve his massive pressure.

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