Jackin’ In The Barn
Submitted by David
I sometimes still drive by the barn where me and my buddy use to go and jack off over magazines back in the day. We stopped when we were in our 20s but I still think about it a lot. Where we grew up there was never anything going on so guys used to pass around magazines, have a few beers and shoot off a round or two. A few of you know what it’s like.
Before the Internet all we had was our imaginations and then sometimes a magazine would come our way. It was around 2000 – 2005. It was like treasure for us back then. We were horny 18 year old guys looking for pussy and hooking up with the same three chicks in town. All of the guys in our gang were walking boners 24/7.
Everyone was up in everyone else’s business and you couldn’t let off a good fart without it making the local news. That’s probably why the barn became our jack off spot. It was out of the way. Far enough out of town that no one cared but close enough that guys could get there easy enough. We knew the old man who owned it and we knew no one would be heading out there anytime.
Somehow we got a good collection of magazines together. I think one of our gang stole a whole pile of them from some guy in town. Seems crazy now but back then in our town you didn’t steal anything we would say is valuable, you stole beer and porn, maybe sometimes you’d score some cheap weed. Sometimes a guy would take a drive out to the city and come back with a few magazines and after a week when he jacked off over them enough they became communal property.
They’d disappear from our spot all the time but new ones would appear like magic. No one thought about it back then but it was like a library. Guys would stop by and jack off, take another magazine home with them. Another guy would stop by and leave his magazine on the pile. The best days were when you turned up and there were three new magazines you never looked at before.
I guess word about it just got out, buddies telling their buddies. It was never anything planned, not like the stories here. We weren’t all heading out there for parties and having circle jerks. Nothing like that. It was just a place where a lot of guys knew they could look at porn and jack off.
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I jacked off with most of my buddies back then. It was never anything big with most of them, just convenience and guys not giving a damn, but me and Jake had our own buddy system. Guys would just drop their jeans and get rubbing, talk shit and shoot off, but me and Jake got into swapping dicks and giving each other a hand.
I guess some of the other guys might have done that with some of their buddies but if they did I never knew about it.
There were five guys in our gang but I know there were other guys going there and jackin’ it. Could have been every guy in town for all I know. No one talked about it. I still think about what it would have been like to get there and find ten other guys from around town all jacking off and having a good time with their dicks in their hands. Probably never happened like that but it’s good to think about.
Sometimes it was three or four of us all bating over magazines but most of the time it was just whoever was hanging out. Me and Jake mostly. We’d head over there after work, he’d grab some beers on the way, we’d sit around looking through the magazines and talking shit while we stroked our dicks and helped each other along.
Back then we never knew about frotting but we did it a few times anyway. I guess it started out as just comparing and checking out the competition but it was fun and it felt good so we kept that going. We used to make some big messes in that barn. Sometimes we’d jack it two or three times in one afternoon. We used to really shoot some big loads after a good long jacking session.
I never found anyone to jack it with after that. I guess we all just moved on from it eventually. The barn is still there and sometimes I think about pulling up on the road out front and just going in and seeing if any of those magazines are still stacked up in the trash bag.
Maybe I’ll stop by there and jack off, just to see what it feels like now.
We’re all settled down. Jake married one of the few girls we all knew back then. I got married in 2011. I still talk to a few of the guys back then. I see one of the guys around town a lot but we never talk much.
I still think about what Jake’s cock felt like in my hand and how good it was to make each other spurt. I guess that’s why I like reading the stories and other guys experiences. I only found out this was a thing last year. Before that I thought it was just guys doing what guys do or maybe I just had interesting buddies. Now I know guys get together just to jack off and share their dicks with some good bating it’s got me thinking about it more.
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