has your dad ever caught you masturbating and what happpened next.

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1. Guest39975
   

    I was on a three day camping trip with my dad when I was 12. I remember waking up one night with a raging erection. I think I interrupted the beginning of a wet dream because it was throbbing so hard that it took my breath away. At that age I had played with myself, but hadn't ejaculated yet. In that moment I was almost frantically aroused. I was rubbing myself through my pajamas and panting loudly. 

   
   

   Suddenly I heard my dad's voice ask me if I was ok. I think he had been awake for a while. I didn't know what to say. I wasn't 'ok.' I felt as if something needed to happen. So I said that my p***s hurt. He asked what was wrong and I said that it felt like I had to pee but that I couldn't pee. I didn't realize that I was describing the need to ejaculate. 

   
   

   He turned on the light, unzipped my sleeping bag and slid down my pajama bottoms. My erection was sticking straight out. I was really embarrassed. He asked if I really needed to pee or if it felt like something else. I said that I didn't know. He hesitated for a moment and then he grabbed a couple of tissues. He had me stroke myself, even showing me how to do it, while he held the tissues at the head of my p***s. After a while I complained that I had to pee and he just encouraged me to keep going.  Finally I couldn't take it anymore. My legs started trembling and I arched my back as I started to ejaculate into the tissues.  It was that moment that I finally understood what was going on and it started to sink in how awkward the situation was. 

   
   

   My dad helped me get cleaned up with a few more tissues and then turned out the light and went to bed. My head was spinning for a long time afterward. It was a couple months after that trip before I tried doing it on my own. He would catch me masturbating from time to time, but I didn't feel very embarrassed about it after that. 

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2. Bobby G.
   

   One time when I was around 14, I was mowing the lawn wearing only thin, nylon shorts.  The material rubbing againg my weiner as I walked gave me a massive boner.  I stopped mowing and went into the shadows under the deck which was about 6 feet high.. I put my hand down my shorts and started jerking off.  There was a basememnt window under the deck, but I didn't give it a thought as it was dark - no lights on in the basement.  I couldn't really see in anyway.  As I was getting closer, I pulled my shorts down to my knees and really got it going.  I shot all over my chest, arms and hand.  As I just stood there panting, I saw my sister's and her friend's face inside the window.  They both had big smiles on their faces.  They were both 15 at the time.  Needless to say, I was devastated with embarrassemnt.  I pulled my shorts up instantly and ran out of the yard.  I don't remember ever finishing the lawn.  For days and days my sister and all her friends would all start talking and giggling whenever they saw me.

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3. Guest2456
   

   I was about 17 years old and would w**k off every morning just before my dad would come up the stairs to bring the coffee, one morning I miss judged the timming and shot my load just as he walked in the room. I quickly covered up, and he merly just put the coffee down on the bedside table, smiled, said goodmorning and walked out...I was kinda embarrased, but relieved he didn't make a big deal of it....

   
   

   I also once caught him wanking on the sofa to late night p**n, I was going to get some water, when I heard moans from the living room, the lights were off and only the TV was on, but enough light to see that his eyes were closed while he was jerking off, I quickly turned round and went back to bed...Don't think he saw me...

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4. Guest9491
   

   i grew up in a fanatically religious Christian household of 9 kids (4 boys, 5 girls). My parents hounded us to confess when we masturbated, and beat us with horsewhips and dowels to try to 'purge' the lust out of us. My parents told us that masturbating was fornication, and we would go to h**l unless we stopped doing it.

   
   

   Little did I know until I was around 14 when we went camping for two weeks that my Dad was as horny as my brothers and I were. Out of the 14 days we camped, he choked it 9 nights in our tent. He would wait until he thought my brothers and I were asleep. Prolly within 6 months after that, I stopped confessing to my parents when I masturbated. As I was homeschooled, I had always thought my Dad was perfect.   After that camping trip, I realized that my Dad had the same need for release as my brothers and I did.

   
   

   When I was 16, he actually halfway caught me. I had busted and was laying on my bed with the load on my stomach when he came around the corner. (there were obstructions in the way so he didn't completely see). He interrogated me about what I was doing; I denied denied denied, all the while mopping up the load from my stomach on my blanket.

   
   

    

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