Been caught masturbating?

I had a friend who I would go and stay over with after football when we were kids.
He was obsessed with sex and we used to steal his dad’s mags and talk about the girls. He was so fascinated by my cock and always wanted to see it especially when it was hard. One day we were in his garden shed talking about a girl from school and he got his cock out and was stroking it, I was stroking mine too but I had pulled my shorts to the side.
The shed door few open with a cry of dinners ready, his shorts were at this ankles, he wasn’t hiding that hard cock.

Dinner was a very quiet affair. lol
 
I had a friend who I would go and stay over with after football when we were kids.
He was obsessed with sex and we used to steal his dad’s mags and talk about the girls. He was so fascinated by my cock and always wanted to see it especially when it was hard. One day we were in his garden shed talking about a girl from school and he got his cock out and was stroking it, I was stroking mine too but I had pulled my shorts to the side.
The shed door few open with a cry of dinners ready, his shorts were at this ankles, he wasn’t hiding that hard cock.

Dinner was a very quiet affair. lol
Sounds like a very naughty friend🔥
 
I've never been caught red handed, but was once almost caught by my parents in a situation that would have been truly impossible to explain away. I was in our garden late at night, fully naked, and had just finished my business when several lights went on in the house. Somebody had discovered that I was “missing” (i.e., not in my room and also not in front of the TV, where I used to spend way too much time) and, needlessly being very worried, my parents had started to search the house.

While I was trying to get back inside via the outside entrance to the cellar (where I’d left my clothes), the garden lights were suddenly switched on as well, and I saw my father come outside. Oh Shit! 😱 I got inside at the very last moment, hurried to get dressed (well, in part – I skipped all underwear for the sake of speed), and then managed to “calmly” get up to the ground floor just as my mother wanted to check the cellar.

Fortunately for me, my dog was spending that night outside in a dog house near the outside entrance to the cellar. I lied that I’d just wanted to go say hello to her before going upstairs to my room. I never knew whether that was believed, but it was never questioned. The next morning, I did have to get up very early so as to recover my underwear. 😊
 
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I've never been caught red handed, but was once almost caught by my parents in a situation that would have been truly impossible to explain away. I was in our garden late at night, fully naked, and had just finished my business when several lights went on in the house. Somebody had discovered that I was “missing” (i.e., not in my room and also not in front of the TV, where I used to spend way too much time) and, needlessly being very worried, my parents had started to search the house.

While I was trying to get back inside via the outside entrance to the cellar (where I’d left my clothes), the garden lights were suddenly switched on as well, and I saw my father come outside. Oh Shit! 😱 I got inside at the very last moment, hurried to get dressed (well in part – I skipped all underwear for the sake of speed), and then managed to “calmly” get up to the ground floor just as my mother wanted to check the cellar.

Fortunately for me, my dog was spending that night outside in a dog house near the outside entrance to the cellar. I lied that I’d just wanted to go say hello to her before going upstairs to my room. I never knew whether that was believed, but it was never questioned. The next morning, I did have to get up very early so as to recover my underwear. 😊
Not the same but it did involve my mother's dog.
Everyone would be out for the next few hours. Obviously I didn't get the opportunity very often to use the family VHS for the purpose it was intended, a much shared around, grainy hardcore tape and I was well in my stride, naked apart from a vest, pumping away, when there was a knock on the front door. My clothes were upstairs and I made the foolish decision just to put the chain on and answer the door. I wanted them gone as soon as possible and they would only be able to see my face.
I answered the door and it was one of my father's clients and his girlfriend. I said he wasn't in so, with obvious strange looks, they left.
However, as I walked back into the TV room, cock in hand, I heard a click and furious barking. I hadn't shut the door properly so my mother's daschund had made her escape. A quick check and I couldn't see anybody so I rushed out to the front gate to scoop her up. Impossible to describe the sight lines of the low wall and adjacent buildings but suffice it to say that the visitors had not travelled as far as they should have and had turned around to see a half naked skinny youth sporting a raging hard-on holding a miniature dog to his chest. I could have died right there.
 
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