My teenage son barged into our bedroom and caught me in mid-stroke.

We were both quite shocked, but he stared intently for about 10 seconds as I continued to masturbate. After the pause, he turned around and walked out of the room before I actually ejaculated.

He had discussed with me his inability to stop masturbating, and seemed relieved when I assured him that it was all perfectly normal and that he should not try to limit it.

Our daughters usually came into our en-suite in the mad morning rush to get ready for work and on a couple of occasions both of them caught me masturbating in the shower. Neither took too much notice of the scene as I am sure they were constant masturbators themselves.

John.