Years ago in my old neighborhood, I had three close friends.We were always together, we played baseball, football, and jacked off. We’d jack off every day, sometimes four or five times a day.
One particular afternoon we got together behind my garage.We thought we were well shielded by bushes and shrubs. We took off our clothes and started jacking off. The four of us didn’t touch each other, we stroked our own cocks, watched each other, and just enjoyed pleasuring ourselves.
We were well into our stroking and not paying any attention to our surroundings. Suddenly, one of our neighbors was yelling and screaming at us, asking what we were doing (even though it was obvious to anyone looking) and demanding we stop. We did stop, put our clothes on while he continued yelling. He said he was going to tell our parents what we were doing.
We didn’t jack off for the next three days, waiting on our parents to punish us. But nothing happened. On day four, we couldn’t wait any longer, we got together, stripped off and jerked off, and I haven't stopped.
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