I am a freshman at a large college in upstate New York. Since I started school, my sex life has taken a terrific turn for the better. I am not a virgin, but I must admit that I prefer my right hand to any girl that I’ve met. In order to be able to afford tuition, I joined the Navy ROTC program. I’m very glad I did.
Every Thursday we have drill exercises, and I must wear my uniform to all of my classes. When I am sitting in a large lecture hall, I visualize myself in my handsome uniform and invariably get excited. I somehow manage to contain myself until I’m through with classes for the day. Then I run back to my dorm room and strip down to my military-issue underwear. I put some good music on my tape player and just stand at attention, looking at myself in the mirror.
With fresh memories of wearing my uniform out in public all day, I kneel down on the floor and start to masturbate to the point of ecstasy. I make absolutely sure that when I come, I shoot it all in my ROTC hat.
After a few minutes rest, I gather all of my come and use it to give my boots an extra-special “spit” shine. This usually gets me so excited that I have to relieve myself again. Since this second discharge is usually somewhat smaller, I use it to polish the beautiful brass buckle on my belt.
I know this situation will not last forever. Someday I hope to meet a wonderful girl who will give me a great hand-job and help me with the shining. Name and address withheld