Jacking on the Road

Jacking on the Road by Eye_jack2@yahoo.com (Eye_jack2@yahoo.com) Not long ago, I wrote of my experiences in Masturbating. I received a pretty fair amount of email in response, so am writing more now. All the things in this narrative is true to the best of my memory. In the other piece, I told how I was stationed near San Fransisco during my time with the U.S. Army and told of my jacking habits. It was a glorious time for me. I was able to jack off daily (usually more than once), something I had not been able to do since my induction. I never did get “caught up” from the long dry spell, but was supremely happy with the opportunities to masturbate. I hope to return to my old haunts someday and relive jacking in some of the spots I liked so well. Maybe I will… Who knows? I used to go to San Fransisco quite often where I visited the burlesque theater (this was in the days before legal porn) and a sleazy little hole-in-the-wall movie house where they showed no-pubic-hair nudist flicks, etc. I had many, many discreet jacks in both establishments. Often I would have a nice jack or two on the way home. When I turned off the public road and onto the little track that led to the Post, I would work my trousers down to my knees and have a great jack as I drove leisurely along the road. I usually had a paper towel or napkin to catch the load and would be certain to get rid of the evidence before anyone could see it. Sam objected strongly to his troops shooting their “fighting juice” on the ground, as it were. Sometimes when I had imbibed enough to get “loosened up”, I would have a pleasant jack-off on the way back to the Post coming south on 101. I didn’t realize just how I had it made in those days. There was a “pull-off” along the road between Sausalito and 101 where we used to park to walk down the hill to fish in San Fransisco Bay. The path was steep and winding, but well enough defined that we could negotiate it, even through a beer fog. There was a clump of bushes just off the path which proved a boon for me. I don’t remember how many times I have stopped in that clump and “discharged my weapon”. It was a given that if any of us went fishing down there, I would find an excuse to go back to the car for something and would have a jack in the bushes. Another of my favorite spots for some leisurely jacking was a campsite called “Laurel Dell” located part-way up Mt Tam. I spent many weekends alone there, walking about nude with my hard cock leading the way (ah, glorious youth!), the walks always ending in a wank. I would sometimes jack 5-6 times a day while at Olive Dell. At night I would sit naked by the fire and feed the mooching raccoons (they loved fruit cocktail) and play with my cock, then have another jack before climbing into my sleeping bag for the night. I usually woke just as dawn was breaking and would walk around the campsite nude until the charge of being naked would build up to another glorious jack as I watched the morning mists rise. I sure was a horny fellow then! Recently, on a 300-mile trip, I relived the thrill of jacking off as I drove down the road. I plotted a course on the back roads, then turned off the main track and took out my cock. Since I had been contemplating another on-the-road jack, I was about half hard already so it didn’t take long to get things ready. I drove leisurely along the country tracks with one hand on the wheel and the other on my cock. I would bring it close and then back off until the approaching orgasm became stronger and stronger, saving it for a “big one”. At last I went too far and couldn’t stop in time so gushed all over my hand prematurely. I wheeled off the road for a minute or so and wiped the cum off my hand with the paper towel I hadn’t used, then got back on the road and over to the highway then to continue the trip. It really brought back memories of some really good solo times and I hope to engage in it again soon. Naturally, this should not be done on busy highways, and caution should always be used, but by taking just a few precautions, a great experience may be had jacking on the road. Before I post this to The Masturbation Home Page, I would like to add just a little personal information. Christmas Break of this year will mark my 60th year of masturbating and I have loved every minute of it. Recently, I met a fellow who is as into jacking as I and we meet on occasion for a session of jacking as we watch each other. Maybe in a little while I will write that story up and post it. Meanwhile, I am always open to email and chats with those who are into masturbating. Occasionally I connect with somebody online with whom to masturbate on cam and would really like to get acquainted with older ladies who might be interested in camming and cumming together. But I enjoy camming with the guys too, so please feel free to give me a yell if you see me on Yahoo Messenger. I don’t check my email every day, so may be a few days in getting back to you but will answer.