This is the true story of John who calls himself the sick whanker. He says it's all true you decide. Treva: John's story: By Purplecat John was born in Genoa Italy, his father died in the war. John and his mother had an apartment. She was a professor at the University. The family was middle class with very little money. The apartment had two bed rooms. One she converted into her studio, the other had two separate beds and was where they slept. His mother, Maria, was a voyeur, exhibitionist and heavy masturbator. She had her bed placed with the headboard against one wall and in a corner. The foot of his bed was against the opposite wall and in the opposite corner. When in bed she could see everything he did, but he had to turn and stretch his neck to see what she was doing. When they were in the apartment alone she never wore anything but her sheer panties and bra. John could readily see her hard thick nipples and the hairy bush of her pussy. Maria had a beautiful ass and large breast. John spent most of his time in the bathroom jerking off. He was sixteen and was masturbating up to 10 times during the day. John had inherited Maria's exhibitionism and every night when he went to bed he lay flat on his back and stroked his cock knowing she was watching. John had a very big cock. It was long and very thick. Maria loved to watch his hand sliding up and down it while rubbing her clit and cumming. She never stopped until he did and sometimes she continued well after he fell asleep. He could hear her rubbing herself, especially when she was going quite fast. They did this until one or both of them became too exhausted to go on. It usually lasted for more than two hours every night. John loved to tease her. He would get out of his bed and walk past hers with his hard cock swaying in front of him. If she had asked him where he was going he would have said to the bathroom or to get a glass of water, but she never did. She pretended to be asleep with both hands clamped over her boiling pussy. John would stop outside the door and watch as she shoved her hands into her panties and rubbed her clit frantically. Sometimes she would pull her panties down and push her whole hand into her gaping cunt. It was so big John thought he could easily get both of his hands into her but he never got the chance to try. He would stand there watching and smiling, while pumping his cock like a mad man. He was sure she knew he was watching as she plunged her hand and several fingers of her other hand deep into her body. Stroking his cock and watching her seemed like he was having sex with his mother. It eventually seemed that when he stroked his cock with others watching he was having sex with Maria. At school the other kids called him `segaiolo,' which means `wanker,' in Italian, because he would masturbate in the urinal with all of the other boys watching. To him he was having sex with his mother. During class he didn't take his cock out, but he would rub it through his pants. Not letting the teacher see, but being sure that every boy and girl in the room did. While doing this he pictured his mother lying on her back with her legs spread wide and her hands in her panties with her large breasts heaving, At 21 John joined the Merchant Marines and went to many ports. He had sex with a few girls, but they couldn't make him cum. He always wound up jerking his cock while they watched. Their pussies were too wet and soft, he much preferred his hand and pretending to fuck Maria. He wound up in Canada. He found work and an apartment in Toronto. That's where he discovered pornography. He quickly became addicted to it. There were several theatres that featured only porno films. They were perfect places for John to practice his obsession with masturbation exhibitionism. He would find a seat, push his pants down to his ankles and stroke his cock. The people around him would stare and John would jerk faster. It wasn't long before the other regular theatre customers recognized him when he came in, especially the gays. They would gather around him and watch as he stroked his cock. John loved it and started going to the men's room and putting on his own show. The gays would follow him. Having the crowd of gays gathered around him while he stood in the middle of the room and stroked his cock, excited him so much that would he would cum two or three times before his cock went soft. He would return to his seat and play with himself until his cock became hard again and back to the men's room he would go. The gays all wanted to suck his cock so he let a couple of them try. After they sucked him until their jaws hurt, they gave up and so did John, in his opinion a mouth was no better than a pussy. He had lived in Toronto for almost a year, when one night he went into a lounge and met the girl of his dreams. Her body shape was exactly like his mothers. He idolized her from the first moment he saw her. She was in the bar with a girl friend and when he offered to buy her a drink she accepted immediately. He bought several drinks and they both got a little drunk. She wanted to go to a motel. John didn't want to fuck her, but he did want to see her in her bra and panties while he stroked his dick. John didn't want to mess things up between them so he decided to go ahead and fuck her. Her pussy was very loose on his cock and he could feel nothing. He fucked her for hours and she loved it. She had several orgasms and was amazed that he didn't cum. Her name was, Treva, he would find out later that every time she got a little drunk she wanted to fuck. They went out almost every night for two weeks, fucking every time. John begged her to lie on the bed in her bra and panties and masturbate while he watched, but she refusedand insisted that he fuck her. Treva liked John and she especially liked his cock and the way he could fuck her forever without cumming. She liked it so much that after two weeks she moved into his apartment with him. John found out that she had a Trevable temper and was a very dominant person. If he did the slightest little thing to displease her she would slap him and call him a jerk-off, she said she hated jerk-offs. He loved it andwould rush to the bath room and jerk-off several times. John hid his masturbation and pornography addiction for several weeks. He hid his porno magazines in the linen closet in the bathroom and would go in several times a day to masturbate. He worked nights, from five P.M. to two A.M. that gave him plenty of time to masturbate during the day. Treva and her girlfriend, Betty, went shopping often and when they did. He would spread his magazines out on the couch and masturbate for hours. One day she returned unexpectedly and caught him in the act. She screamed at him and slapped him repeatedly. John never stopped jerking his cock. In fact it made him jerk faster. He had the best orgasm of his life squirting on her clothes and the floor. This sent her into a rage. "You sick jerk off, you can shoot off with your hand but, you can't in my cunt, she screamed, "From now on your hand is all you'll have." John just kept on jerking, he was in pure heaven. Treva slapped him some more and he came again. After that John made sure she caught him often. John loved it when Treva slapped him and wanted her to beat him. He went out and bought ropes, whips and thick pieces of cane. He begged her to use them on him, but she refused. Treva and Betty began going out in the evening while John was working to find some cocks to fuck. They were always successful and usually stayed out late. Treva would return home after John and always found him on the couch masturbating. She looked for new ways to humiliate him and began to tell him how many men she fucked and how many times they each fucked her. She would tell him how big their cocks were and how she sucked them all off. She even told him about all of the men she'd fucked before she met him at age twenty. "I fucked over eighty different men each of them about a dozen times. I'll fuck any man that wants to fuck me," she bragged. John told her in a very soft voice, while pounding his cock furiously, "It's okay with me if you fuck every man on earth." "Go in the bathroom and jerk-off, sicko," she said, "I don't like to watch sicko's play with themselves." After a few years they moved to Winnipeg. Treva started going out and fucking the day they got there. John rented a house and Treva wanted a house warming party. They'd met some people so they had a party. Treva fucked four different men that night, it was Friday so two of the men stayed the whole weekend taking turns fucking Treva. John stood at her bedroom door listening to them fuck while he jerked on his cock. They both drank too much and as soon as Treva got a little drunk she went out looking for cock. When she was drinking one or two wasn't enough she had to have many. She started bringing men home and fucking them, John would listen and jerk. He wanted to watch but she wouldn't let him. She told everyone about John's habit and he loved being humiliated by their friends when they came to visit. They all called him sicko because Treva always called him that. Sometimes she would bring home several men and take them to her bed one or two at a time, while the others waited in the living room John would stand in front of them and masturbate. They would always call him names and humiliate him, but that only made him stroke his cock faster. Most of the time she fucked the same men, but she managed to add one or two new ones each week. John kept count of how many different men she fucked in one year. He cut a small notch on the back corner of the headboard on her bed for every new man she brought home. At the end of the year there were 114 notches in her headboard. Treva and John had five good friends, Mary and Charles Thames, Bill Turner, Jerry Carson and Fred Burns. They got together often for drinks. Treva had fucked all four of the men often including Mary's husband, Charles. Mary also fucked them all and when they got together it always wound up a wild orgy with John serving drinks and jerking off while he watched. Unlike all of their other friends, all of which called John `Sicko,' Mary called him `Whanker.' John Liked Mary a lot and she often offered to stroke his cock for him, but John always refused. He'd rather do it himself. During their orgies they rested between fucks and told each other of their sex adventures. One night Charles said, "Hey Mary tell Treva about that guy you fucked in Vancouver." Mary grinned, "I tell you girl this guy had a cock, It was only a little longer than Wanker's, but it had a head the size of a big apple. It was about ten inches long but the head was over three inches wide. When he pushed it in me I though I was going to die and go to hell, but instead I went to heaven." "Wow I want to fuck that guy," Treva groaned. "I can set it up for you if you'd like," Mary said. John listened as they worked out the details and pumped his cock like a mad man. About two weeks after she heard about the guy with the `apple' cock. Treva announced she was going to Vancouver. John begged to go with her and watch, but she just laughed and said, "Why would I want a sicko along when I've got a real cock to fuck. You just stay here and jerk off sicko." That weekend John went to Mary and Charle's house for drinks. The whole gang was there and Jerry had brought a girl named, Kelly, she liked to fuck as much as Mary. They fucked while John pumped his cock. At some point in the evening the phone rang and when Charles answered it he started laughing. It seems that Treva was in a motel room with `Apple cock and five other guys, fucking them all. When he heard that John pumped his cock so hard he was afraid he would rub the skin off. He came over and over but he couldn't make it go soft. When Treva came home she told John all about her trip and laughed as he pumped his cock. She went back to visit Apple cock several times over the next two years. Treva continued to go out with her girl friends to find cocks to fuck. She continued to bring them home and would fuck them in the living room right in front of john, but sometimes she would order him out of the room just to punish him. "Go to you room sicko," she would say, "I'm going to suck this guys cock and fuck him, we don't want a sicko watching." After forty years of abuse, John still loves it, but at age sixty Treva has slowed down a bit. She still has two steady boy friends that she fucks almost every day and sometimes she lets John watch. When she doesn't John listens and strokes his cock. John is retired now so he can masturbate all day while thinking of his mother and the things his wife has done to him. He still loves it when she slaps him and calls him names or does something to embarrass him in front of strangers. Johns whole life has been filled with masturbation he has fucked only a few times, but that's okay with him because he loves his hands. And the things he dreams about while he pumps. That's the end of John's story as he told it to me. Here is the last email I received from him. hi. i received your last note. i would like to point out, the main thing about the true story is not about my wife being promiscuous but how my obsession with masturbation has ruled my whole life. this will make certain readers masturbate more. John 'the sick wanker' p. s. if you know some abusive sadist give him my e- mail address. i love to get insulting, abusive mail. Thanks. John's email address is segaiolo20032003@yahoo.ca If any of my readers are obsessed with masturbation I would love to hear from you. Just copy and paste this address into your browser and send me an email. http://www1.asstr.org/cgi-bin/ah_feedback.cgi?id=MEVQSXFJAZMKYEBKRYGQ