Date: Wed, 19 Sep 2018 18:59:32 -0400 (EDT) From: Five Hole Punch Subject: When I was Caught When I Was Caught Dear Nifty Readers, I just wrapped up a long series, "Boyhood Sex Memories," which were true tales of early sexual experience. I'd like to try a new series with the focus on the time or times that you were caught or caught someone else in a sexual situation. Since this is to be in the Young Friends section it should be an event for someone of that age, say under 18. As some of the following examples illustrate, not everybody in the story has to be young. Being caught by adults happens to most boys at least once and embarrassment and shame are the usual response. If you have an experience of being caught, please share. As always, please be truthful. Five Hole Punch Raymond "I was ten when I was caught. And, boy was I ever caught! I really just learned how to masturbate; I started at nine and was just ten when I began a masturbation frenzy! I would strip naked and jerk my four incher and would get an orgasm in about one minute! I could get orgasm after orgasm which hit me short and hard, they were very painful but woo wee! Pleasure with a capital P! I would look at naked pictures on the family computer in the den. I fingered my ass and stuck pencils up there too. I really enjoyed my butt! I would finger it and jerk and I would have multiple orgasms from the pain/pleasure. I could have a dozen or more orgasms in ten or fifteen minutes, my usual session, and up to twenty five in a half an hour if I was really horny. I was fifteen minutes into a session and had jerked to three orgasms before I had the computer on. I had like six more looking at pictures and fingering my butt. I was sweating from the constant tension of coming. I had lost my erection so I used pens and pencils on my anus for a few minutes. I had just gone back to looking at pictures on the computer, had two quick orgasms and was getting ready to get a third. I was stark naked, legs spread, hard cock in hand when I thought I felt a presence. Then I heard a sound. I turned and my mother was in the door! I was horrified, the true use of that term, and my heart leaped into my throat. My mother told me to turn off the computer and get dressed. I was ready to cry, red in the face. She left and I dressed in slow motion trying to think of a way to explain it; I wanted to turn back time, I was only planning on doing it for five more minutes. She told me to go to my room and stay there. I got a stern lecture from my dad about using the computer for that sort of thing. I was punished for a week of no TV or computer. A short time later, my dad did give me the "becoming a man" sex talk but I had acquired most of the information from seeing the pictures on the computer and I sure knew how a penis was supposed to work! I didn't really understand semen and ejaculation at that time but I learned about it first hand in a year or so!" Austin "Me and a pal, Len, would go to a shed on some property and jerk and sometimes suck each other. One time we were coming out and the groundskeeper was coming by asked what we were doing in the shed and we said "nothing." He didn't believe us and I wouldn't have either. He told us not to come back and we got scared off. We were both thirteen and horny as could be." (Conversation) Wally "I was caught over at another boy's house when I was twelve. Anthony had brought me there to suck him off. He used to have me suck him off in a small office where his dad had a computer. The first time he got me to come over we looked at pictures and then at his suggestion we took our pants off and masturbated. I was very nervous being with him and he had to coax me into doing it. The next time he coerced me to suck him. He knew I would. Pretty much every boy knew what I was. Anthony was the first to get me. Anthony had no hair yet but he came more than I did, a lot more. His cock was fat and uncut and he had round balls. I was getting a little bit of watery cum at twelve. My cock was thin and skinny and my balls were thin and droopy but I had a few hairs. Anthony was one of the stronger kids in our grade, blond and a leader. He was the leader in playing Army. I was attracted to him but shy and scared. I am sure other boys had an unconscious desire for him, competing to be his "most loyal friend." Anthony had me suck him while he sat in a faux leather office chair so I would be kneeling on the floor while he looked at pictures. He liked to tell me to "turn around" so he could look at my naked backside when I was in the chair. I think Anthony might have gone farther if we weren't caught. Anthony had just cum and I had watery eyes from sucking him and some of his cum was smeared on my lips and face when his mom came into the office. We didn't hear her at all. Sucking him excited me and I always had an erection from sucking him. I was so scared that I would have peed myself if I wasn't hard. As it was, I was shaking and crying and Anthony was looking pretty scared too. After she went through the "What do you boys think you're doing?" his mom told Anthony to go to his room and she told me to get dressed and leave. I did as best I could to get out as Anthony's mom waited. I could tell that she felt sorry for me crying but I also saw her disgust. She did tell my mother later and this confirmed what my parents suspected for years, my being quite a fey boy. It also got around the neighborhood that other boys shouldn't have me as a friend because I was "a bad influence!" I was teased and bullied, of course, and my life was miserable for two years until we moved. What do I think about it today? It still is embarrassing twenty years later. I am most mad at my family for their reaction but that would've happened eventually. I still think of Anthony and what we did. I wish we hadn't gotten caught and more could've happened." Sebi "I got caught with an erection by my mom. I was eleven. We were at the beach and I was just lying in a beach chair. On a towel, legs spread, relaxed. My parents were gone, walking down the beach, and they left me under an umbrella. It was relatively private and I guess I was absent-mindedly sliding my hand over my torso because it felt good and I got an erection in my Speedos. I wasn't masturbating. I wasn't really paying much attention, I was "blissed out," and then my mom came around the umbrella! I froze. I knew she saw it. There was an awkward silence and she went back around the umbrella ignoring what she thought was happening. My mom was more careful around my room after that, always knocking. I had only started masturbating and didn't really know what I was doing yet so I really wasn't thinking of masturbating in the beach chair but that's what it looked like even though I wasn't." Quentin "Shortly after learning to jack to orgasm, that was the summer of my twelfth year, I would sneak into my little brother's room. It wasn't dark until after 9 PM. I would open my brother's door and enter the room. It was pitch black and I couldn't see much. My brother would be awake and waiting in bed and he knew I had come in when the door opened and closed. After getting in, I would walk, in the dark toward the center of the room, open the fly of my pyjamas, and start masturbating myself. I would be very excited at doing this in the center of the room in the darkness, I knew where I was and how if it was daytime or the light were on I would be completely exposed. My brother could hear me and knew what I was doing without seeing and he would quietly giggle, he already knew I got boners and jacked. After only a very short time, and very hard, I would get closer to Maxie and he would reach out, still in bed, and jack me. I would try to last but it was no more than a minute when I would yank my cock of his grasp and finish myself off. Maxie could hear me huff when I got my orgasm. We did this over several weeks and, since it was over and done in less than five minutes, I didn't think I would get caught. I did. I was sneaking out and my dad was coming up the stairs. He asked what I was doing and I said, nervously, "nothing, just talking to Maxie." My dad knew something was up but, thank God, not exactly what, and he told me to go to bed and leave Maxie alone. I didn't do this again but did continue games with Maxie when we were sure to be by ourselves." Jared "I'd go up to the attic. It had steps and was finished for a cheap bedroom. My parents were always fighting and then taking it out on me. I got caught up there when I was just turning 14. My father slapped me and then gave me the belt in my room telling me I was dirty. What the fuck do you think I was supposed to do? Not jerk it? Such stupid religious bullshit." (conversation) Ollie "When I was 12 years old I would head straight to the bathroom after school. I had to jack. I could finish in about a minute and a half so I was never in there for more than five minutes total. Of course, it was EVERY day and I can remember after about a week straight there came a knock and my mother asked if I was alright. I said I was okay and didn't get to finish so it was real awkward. Maybe my dad said something after or my mom figured it out and I was let alone. But now every time I used the bathroom I felt my parents thought I was jacking. It was weird. Even my little sister gave me looks." Haney "I know I must have been 12 when it happened as we visited my aunt and uncle's house every summer to be by the lake and I was coming by 13 and I wasn't caught when I could come. I think I had been masturbating for about 8 or 9 months when we went to their house that summer. I could get multiple orgasms (4 or 5) if I worked for them, about 5 minutes apart. It took me at least 10 minutes of steady masturbating to get to my first orgasm, I must not have had a lot of testerone yet, and so it would take a long "wind up." Sometimes I would be rubbing myself in my pants for a while before that, like on the bus from school, so I would get into the mood. My uncle worked and would be gone during the day and my mom and my aunt went out to do stuff a lot. I got left alone and when I wasn't out at the lake I would be inside. They had a lower floor with a couch and a TV which was unusual and it was the coolest place so I would go there to rest from the heat. I snooped around and found a dirty magazine in a cabinet down there. I rubbed myself in my swimsuit on the couch as I looked at the pictures just in case anyone came home. I got my "wind up" in the nylon suit pretty quick and took my dick out for my first orgasm. I got bold and took my suit off for number 2. For 3 and 4 I did it standing up still looking at the pictures of the naked women. It was a great half hour. I put the magazine back and planned to do this the next day when I was alone. Two days later I had my chance and started the same way, rub myself in my suit for the first orgasm and suit off for number 2. For number 3 I decided to get on my hands and knees (like a dog) on the couch and jerk my cock between my legs. I must've been to into jerking and since I was not facing the short stairs I didn't hear my uncle. When I had gotten number 3, I turned around and saw him standing at the top of the stairs and he must've seen what I was doing. I didn't say anything and he just said, "Come on up and talk to me when you are done." I was real scared and embarrassed. All he said after I came upstairs 5 minutes later was it was okay, all boys do it and I should do it in my room so no one could walk in. That's what I did, I didn't do it in that rec room again. I sort of asked if he was going to tell and he said no. I felt embarrassed for a few days around my uncle but I could tell he didn't say anything to my aunt or mother. I still get embarrassed thinking of being caught." Josh "I was a boy of nine when I discovered the other aspect of my penis. I had a strict bedtime and I had to have my lights out and be in my bed promptly at 9 PM. I bathed every other day so some nights I went to my room at 8:45 to undress and I would lie on my bed to pull my pants and socks off. I would sleep in pajamas and it was when I was taking off my underwear that I noticed that I felt "good" undressing. I found that there was something that gave the `good" feeling, my penis. It felt good against my underwear taking them off and it felt good to be naked on my bedspread. I touched my penis because it felt good but I had no idea about masturbating. One night I was touching it and playing with it and I decided to sleep without pajamas so I could continue my explorations. My mom came in to turn out the light and I enjoyed my touching for some time before I rolled over and went to sleep. I did this maybe two times. The third time I sat naked on my bed and played with my penis while reading a comic before "lights out." I wasn't conscious of what I was doing and did this for a few minutes sitting on my bed totally out in the open. The comic was in some way exciting and playing with my penis and reading the story was doubly so. I heard my mother coming so I jumped under the covers just as she entered. She noticed that I wasn't wearing my pajamas, she didn't see I was naked the time before, and told me to put them on with a mild scolding. It was here that I realized, consciously, that my penis was erect. I tried to hide myself as best I could but I had to get out of bed, stark naked, to get my pajamas and my mother saw me in my erect state. I was ashamed and my mother told me to "get to sleep" with a no non-sense tone. This is when I first thought consciously of my penis and erections as a source of pleasure and a source of true shame. I experienced guilt at touching myself and didn't do it even though I thought about it, especially after my bath when I wore just a towel to my room, until just before I turned eleven and the excitement returned and how. I was more able to be secretive and started masturbating on my own with no information about the practice. Who knows what I would've found out if I hadn't been caught and I hadn't been a dutiful child at nine years old." Don't be embarrassed, send your story. And be sure to send a few dollars to Nifty, too! All Rights Reserved. Copyright 2018.