Socking It Away - Sex Stories

Socking It Away

Being away from home can make you awfully horny when you are in the services. This was true for me in the Army National Guard. I was in training several times a year. I was away on maneuvers often. I volunteered for the duty. But I did miss sex. Being a good boy I didn't spend any time with female troops. It was frowned upon. My wife would have killed me, anyway. I was at a training command learning a new MOS. This was for two weeks. I knew I was going to be needing relief before I left there. I was assigned to a room with another NCO. I had little time to myself. But I had a way to please myself. Probably we all did. I didn't ask. We arose around 0600 get prepared. Then down to mess, and out to training areas. In classrooms in the training facility or into the field. Lunch might be an MRE. If lucky you ate in the mess hall. Then more training that finished with dinner at 1700 hours. Our evenings were free at this command, and we could leave the base, but there was no sex available. Not for me, that is. My evening was spent in the lounge area of the residence hall. I either studied or watched television, and read. Then up to bed around 2100 hours. We had a TV in our room, and there was cable at this command. We would usually hit the sack by 2200 hours to bunk down. I watched the TV for awhile from bed. My fellow sergeant would go to sleep. Luckily he was a sound sleeper. This is how horny I was. We had cable, but the one adult station was blocked. We could hear voices, but ...

... the picture was scrambled. The sounds were sexy, though. I could get hard listening to them. I did get hard. Every night. As I was lying under the covers my cock was semi-hard. It was anticipating. I watched some innocuous show on the tube as my room mate drifted off. The sound was down low, but I could still hear it. I could fondle my prick, slipping it out of the skivvy shorts I was wearing. I loved the feel of my own dick, as it grew larger in my hand. It was always so hot. Jacking off was an accomplishment. I learned it well in my youth. Now I had perfected it to the point where I could masturbate and cum in just a few minutes. But who wants to cum fast. I took my time. Here in the residence hall I used a sock. It gave me some nice friction, and I could cum as hard as I wanted. I had no need to clean up afterwards. It was actually rather exciting to be jerking off right in the same room as another person. Doing something that could be embarrassing or even disastrous if you got caught. I got even harder as he started breathing more heavily. I knew he was going to sleep. I was rubbing the sock against my hot, tender cock flesh. He was sleeping. I switched the TV to the blocked porn channel. Immediately the faint voices and sounds of people fucking, or sucking, or some sexy thing was heard. I was getting nice and hard. I stroked my prick with the sock enclosing it, and listened and pictured in my mind. Yeah, this was working. It always did. My pre-cum had dripped out and was ...