I remember in probably my whole first year of masturbating, I'd be watching TV in the same room as my parents, being horny and it would get stiff on its own, and I'd give myself some slight pleasure by rhythmically squeezing it in the right places through my pants. Sometimes a couch pillow was used to hide my activity, or even just a comic book I'd have handy to place across my lap for added discreetness.
I could get myself pretty close this way, and then just "go to the bathroom". Lock myself in for some more private mashing, and tickling until it was imperative to stroke one out. Even with enhanced attention to my pleasure, I was able to make myself cum into the toilet in a minute and a half-minute or less.
I'd clean up with toilet paper and go back to be with my parents. I have no idea if they ever noticed what I was doing to myself in the living room, and that invariably it ended up with me going to the bathroom.
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