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cupidkiller9 on Masturbation Stories

So one day I had just gotten out of the shower and i was very very hard. my asshole felt really good for some reason and it had never happend before. before i knew it i was jamming my finger in my asshole back and fourth, it felt so great that i came 3 times! that was my first time playing with my ass and i love [=

A steamy shower for one

Ilove2beeaten on Masturbation Stories

I woke up late this morning.....A bit weery and my head was clouded. I made myself a cup of coffee and sat down to savor it, when there was a knock on my front door.

Just what I wanted, company at I was wearing nothing but my shirt and panties, my hair sloppily thrown up in a pony tail and here someone is pounding my door down.

Screw clothes I thought and just went to answer it. There stood a man in brown....and tall, young, handsome UPS driver. Mmmm, recalling this morning, I dont know which bulge was bigger, his pants, or his eyes! I graciously accepted my package and closed the door.

The look he had, it excited me. The look

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of pure lust. I sat back at the table, my panties rubbing against my clit. Amazing what little friction from cotton can do. So I dropped my hand to my lap, playing my fingers along the elastic of my panties. Carressing my pubic area outside the cotton. My fingers drifted lower, gliding over the wet spot I had created. I grinned to myself, stood and went into the bathroom.

Oh how I loved a hot shower. I turned the water on as hot as I could stand it and got in. The water hit my back and burned for a second or two. But it felt so good. I let the water pour over my shoulders, over my breasts. I ran my hands down over my tits, pinching and pulling at my nipples, already sensitive and erect. I turned and let the water bounce off of almost felt like little pin pricks.

I let my hands caress and tease my breasts, then follow the burning in my belly to my shaved snatch. I let my fingers play over my cunt, the water running down my arm and hand. I reached with my other hand for my massaging shower head....oh what pleasure.

I turned the dial to know, where it shoots 3 hard streams of water out....I pressed it to my shoulder, to my breast and belly. I teased it up and down the inside of my thighs. The water was so warm, so exillerating. I leaned against the side of the shower, the cold tile such an opposite to the water as I let the shower head aim directly for my pussy.

At first I kept it a bit away, grazing it over my cunt. Then closer, letting the water shoot inside my pussy. I couldnt help but let out a moan. Then I pressed the pulsating shower head against my clit...letting the water hit it felt amazing. I started getting real into it, sliding it up and down my pussy, sending the water from my clit back to shooting inside me again. I was moaning more now, almost constantly. For a thrill, I held the hard pounding water tight to my clit as I turned the knob from hot to cold and then back to hot.....the temperature change was almost orgasmic by itself.

I propped my foot up on the side of the tub as I thrust 2 fingers in my pussy. I was so wet I slide them in very easily!

As I finger fucked myself I held the shower head close to my cunt. It was just the right size to hit all the perfect spots...I started to near my orgasm and pressed it hard against my cunt, so hard it almost hurt. Now shoving three fingers inside me my pussy clenched them tight as I came. My pussy throbbed with excitement.

I pulled the shower head away from me and let my fingers ooze out of my pussy and slowly devoured the taste of my juices.

I reset the spray and the shower head to it perch, and went to finish my coffee.

My first experience on a Sybian

davidj on Masturbation Stories

Recently our previous neighbors moved out and a new single woman not much older than I am moved in. We had spoken a couple of times socially for a few minutes and she seemed quite nice. She is reserved and fortunately not the over friendly neighbor who wanted to know all my business.  I too lived alone after a rather nasty divorce when my ex husband was having an affair with a friend Jane and also we found out sleeping with one of his work colleagues. He lost both of us. I also do not consider Jane to be a close friend any more, having had sex with my husband more than a few times. She is also single and at the time between affairs. We talk and that's about all.

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nt-size: 9pt; font-family: verdana">Megan was very private and her job required her to work unusual hours and I often saw her leave and return within a couple of hours and other times almost all day. She rarely went out at night and I had never seen a man at the house apart from contractors doing renovation or repairs. She was doing a little bit of renovating in her new abode.

I was becoming more curious about her as she would talk some days and ignore me on other days. Perhaps it was her job. I never asked and she never volunteered what she did.

I had been home for almost a week as I work as an IT contractor and the work required on this contract allowed me to work from home mostly. I was getting more and more curious about Megan and her life. I occasionally would sun tan in my yard naked and her unusual hours meant I had to be careful not to expose my nakedness to her without explaining first that I was a sun lover. Up till this time I had not had the opportunity or the occasions I spoke to her were not appropriate times to mention it.

This day I was unsettled I was anxious about the contract I was working on as it was demanding and my social life was non existent. I hadn’t had any sex for a couple of weeks and had been masturbating more frequently. I knew Megan had gone out and she was always gone for a couple of hours at least. My curiosity was getting to me and I couldn’t help thinking of her. The previous tenant had given me a key to their place for security reasons. When they left they forgot to collect my key so unless she changed the locks I would still be able to get in. I boldly walked up to the back door that I had the key for and let myself in. The lock had not been changed fortunately.

I walked through the house looking at the way she had it furnished and she was very artistic. When I went into her bedroom I could see her clothes on the bed that she had discarded before going out. Her pants were there and I checked her crotch and it was moist and I could tell it wasn’t from peeing but was vaginal syrup; I sniffed it and licked it as I was extremely aroused by being in her bedroom and seeing her personal stuff. I explored her bedside table and found a vibrator and lubricant together with a couple of condoms. She was also on oral contraception as her bc pills were there as well.

I walked through the rest of the house and found nothing of interest apart from some beautiful renovations and furnishings and then for some reason decided to check the basement. I turned the light on and went down the stairs thinking it was a waste of time but when I got down there she had a mattress on the floor and this weird machine thing on it. It was black and about 18 to 24 inches tall and about the same in length with this cock looking thing on top. It was connected to the power point and had a black box with two controls on another black leather box just in front of this machine.

I had seen nothing like it before but it was obviously something sexual that a girl rode like a horse. I was fascinated, it had a dildo looking cock mounted on the top of it and when I turned it on and it made a weird buzzing noise and the vibrated and rotated at the same time. I turned it off after I realized what it did. I could see the control box varied the vibration speed and rotation of the cock from mild to harsh.  

Then I noticed that there were a number of different cock things on a box nearby and all were different and some had two cocks and others were different sizes. The cock things fitted onto the stalk of the vibrating machine. There were condoms lubricant and tissues there as well. It was obviously used for masturbating. The machine already had a cock fitted to it and I felt it and it was firm and about the same texture as a male penis. It looked and felt almost the same. 

By now I was fascinated and my cunt was really streaming. My pants were now soaking wet with cunt juices. I decided I would try it and slipped my pants off and my shorts. I sat on top of it and slowly lowered myself down until the cock was deep inside me. I needed no lube and it slipped into me beautifully. It felt strange straddling this black box and having my legs apart and bent back so I could kneel over it. I could feel this hard thing deep inside me and touching my cervix. The base of the dildo thing also had a small spiky pad on it which obviously was meant to stimulate your clit if you bent over on it.  I turned it on and wow what a sensation. I flinched at first as I felt it vibrating deep inside me and I manipulated the controls on the box to slow it down a bit. It was an awesome feeling being stimulated by this thing. It was a bit noisy and obviously the mattress was used to absorb the noise and vibration and be soft on your knees as you were kneeling astride it as you rode it. The sensation was sensational and my whole body was vibrating with the movement of the cock head inside me. I had to adjust my position as it was hurting my cervix a bit and really giving my G spot a work out at the same time. My nipples became excited so I took my top and bra off and I was naked sitting astride it. Then I noticed a mirror on the wall and I could see myself being masturbated by this machine. It looked wonderful with my legs astride this thing my body totally exposed and my breasts moving as I adjusted myself on it to get the best sensations. I varied the speed until I had it at the speed I could handle comfortably then tried it a bit faster and wow it really worked you over internally. I tried the other dial and that caused the cock head to rotate in a circular motion and not only did it vibrate but moved in a circular pattern inside you as well. This was the most amazing sensation I had ever had masturbating or being fingered. I could not help myself and varied the speed etc and took it as hard as I could then slowed it down and speeded it up again and then I knew it would only be a minute and I would be having an orgasm as the sensation inside me began to build right up. I bent forward and the lips of my vagina were vibrated by the pad and as I pulled and squeezed my nipples my clit was being massaged by the spiky pad at the same time and then it hit me, the most amazing orgasm I had ever had I suffered it for as long as I could it was the most intense sensation I have ever had and I had to slow it down as I was jerking all over as the spasms hit me like a jolt of electricity, I was so sensitive internally. It was working my G spot like I had never experienced before and my cit was exploding with the wonderful sensation without me doing it by hand. It was the closest thing to having an absolutely intense orgasm by oral sex. I had never ever experienced an orgasm any way like that before. It was sensational.

I had to get off it as it was really beginning to hurt now as my orgasm had subsided and it felt like it was bruising me internally. My sensation had been exhausted. I turned the speed right off and as I got up I nearly collapsed it had really weakened my legs as I knelt on it and the effect of the orgasm. I lay on the floor on the mattress getting my breath back and rubbing my vagina as the entire area was tingling and felt sort of sore but not painful. The massaging of my hand made it feel better. I had never had such a wonderful time in my life.

I waited for a while and examined the other devices and worked out how to replace the plastic cock things.  I cleaned the one I used and wiped my legs down as cunt juice was streaming out of me. It was as if some guy had cum in me there was so much. Then I looked at the double dildo thing and it didn't take much to realize it was not only a cunt penetration but a butt hole penetration as well. I decide to try it out. She had KY lubricant there as well. I checked my watch and realized I had been there almost an hour. If I were quick I would be well clear of the place by the time she came home. My cunt had now recovered from the previous orgasm and I felt like I could handle another ride on this wonderful device.

I replaced the cock thing on to the machine with the double dildo and lubed it up. Then I got over the black box again and lowered myself onto it this time I had to get one up my cunt and the other up my ass more or less at the same time. I had never had a dual penetration ever before and this felt great. The lube helped it slip into my ass as I had oiled my ring as well. Once I was comfortable I turned the power on and this was absolutely divine. The movement in my ass and my cunt together was fairly strange and took a bit of getting used to so I ran it at slow speed until I got used to it. Then I speeded up the vibrations and increased the circulating sensation a bit. My whole body was now responding to the movement and my tits were vibrating a bit and bobbing about ever so slightly as my body was moved about by the cock up my bum. The whole experience was one of extreme pleasure and wonderful sensation. By now I was accustomed to the movement and I increased both speeds and for about 5 minutes I was in heaven as every nerve in my body reacted to the stimulation of my cunt, clit, G spot and ass hole at the same time. I was working on my nipples and there was not a part of me not being treated to absolute pleasure. The only thing I could have done was to be kissed to cover every one of my orifices that gave me sexual pleasure. By now I was entering seventh heaven and I had turned the machine up to about 8 out of 10 settings and it was really working me over and I was so close to not being able to take any more and then I hit my peak and I yelled out loudly as the orgasm spasm overwhelmed me and I was almost crying out in ecstasy and pain from the intensity of the orgasm I was gasping and jerking about almost uncontrollably and bent over until I was almost bent double but still attached to the machine. It was awesome and mind bending at the same time my head was shaking with the effect of the overwhelming spasm my body was experiencing. My breasts were bouncing about with the physical reaction and I was as close to being out of control as I had ever been. The problem was I was so exhausted I could not get up off it and I had dropped the control box in the spasm of my orgasm. I was virtually stuck on this still vibrating box which was killing me, and at last I fell sideways off it, and collapsed on the floor with the thing still buzzing and vibrating away with nobody on it. I managed to grab the power cord and pull it out of the power point. I just lay there completely exhausted for about 10 minutes. As I recovered I realized I had to quickly clean up the device and get out of there. I don't know how I did it but I did and just in time too. I heard her drive up and I had to get out of the house before she realized I was inside. I had left the back door open when I came in and grabbed my clothes which I had no time to put on and raced for the door hoping I would get out before she realized I was inside.  As soon as I was in my own yard I hopped about putting my clothes on and only put my shorts and T shirt on leaving my pants and bra off. Then I dashed through my yard to get inside. I couldn’t be sure if I had locked the door when I left and when I peeped through the window it was closed thank heavens.

That weekend she approached me in the yard and spoke to me – we had spoken a few times but she was not the talkative type. She asked me to come over for a cup of coffee and cake and I was flattered and said yes. Then when we had become a lot friendlier than she had previously been. I learned she was an interior decorator which accounted for her unusual movements. Then she sprang her surprise on me. She had realized I had found her Sybian machine. She said when she came home the cellar door was open (damn I must have forgotten to close it) Then she said she assumed I had been in there as she could smell female sex in the room when she returned. She asked for an explanation and was very nice about it and not angry. I explained how I got in etc and about the key which I said I would return. Then she asked me if I would like to try it again with her this time and she could show me how to use it properly. I think I had achieved that myself but I pleaded ignorance and agreed. The next two hours were absolutely the most amazing experience I have ever had. She is bi sexual and enjoys sex with men AND women. The first time she kissed me I went to pull back but she reassured me and I let her and in moments my knees went weak with the sensation. I have never kissed another woman before but she had me melting at her touch and kiss. This was the beginning of a rather lesbian affair I conducted with her as after having sex with her I was in no hurry to find another man – she was sensational and we made love in every way two women can and we both worked ourselves off crazily on her Sybian which I was allowed to use any time whether she was home or not. I made a lot of use of it when she was not there and also to share my sexual pleasure with her. Oral sex and sexual penetration using a strap on dildo were regular events and I spent many hours and nights in her bed. I had found a new form of sexual pleasure and relief. Sex with another woman I found out was absolutely exquisite and most rewarding. She really showed me what lesbian sex could be absolutely divine. Men would always feature in my life but the relationship I now have with Megan will satisfy me sensual desires in ways I never dreamed of.

This was he beginning of a new life for me and I have no regrets.


airman96 on Masturbation Stories

I was at sleep away camp a couple of years ago.  I had been there for two weeks, and I was slowly going insane.  I hadn't been able to jerk off since I'd been up there.  Every night when I went to sleep, I had a hard-on, and every day when I woke up, I had a hard-on.  It was rough.

But I had hope.  I met a girl one day in the computer lab.  Her name was Alix.  She had the computer next to me.  We got to talking and I found out that we had a lot in common.  We liked the same bands, the same movies, the same TV shows.  She was a couple years older than me, but we hit it off nonetheless.  She was a very pretty girl, and I hoped that we'd get a chance to...well, get cl

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One night, a lot of the kids were hanging out at the basketball courts.  Some were shooting around, others were just hanging around.  I was one of the kids who was hanging around.  Honestly, I wasn't thinking about her right then.  But I saw her walking along the path near the court, and I figured that tonight was as good a night as any.  I was tired of this hard-on that wouldn't go away.  So I dashed up to the path.

"Hey!" I yelled.  "Alix!"  She turned and saw me.  She smiled and walked towards me.

"How are you?" she asked.

"Great!  Where are you headed?"

"Just up to my bunk.  I feel like turning in early."

"Oh."  Fuck.  "Do you mind if I walk you there?"

"Sure.  Why not.  It's a bit of a walk."

"I don't mind."  We started up the path.

"It's nice out, isn't it?" she asked me.

"Sure is."

"The summers up here are really nice.  Especially at night.  It's hot as hell during the day, but nice and cool at night."

"Yeah."  She turned to look at me.

"Is something wrong?"

"What?  Oh, no.  Nothing's wrong."

"I don't believe that.  Come on, tell me.  What's up?"  I sighed.

"I don't know if I should tell you.  You might get all offended.  And I don't want to offend you."  She smiled.

"I won't be offended.  Come on, spit it out."

"Well, I mean...well, it's really nothing, it's just...well, I've been up here for two weeks now and..."

"Yes?  And?"

"And...I haven't masturbated since then."  I really expected her to blow up at me.  But she nodded her head and made an "ah" noise.  I looked at her.  "That's it?  'Ah?'"

"Yeah.  I can understand.  I love masturbating.  I haven't been able to for a long time, either."


"Yeah.  It's hard to deal with, but I guess it's harder for boys."

"You, uh...wouldn't happen to know of anywhere where I could, do you?"  She laughed.

"Oh, sure.  Down by the water.  There's a shed where they keep all the pool equipment.  Camp legend says it's smelled like cum ever since the first people went down there to have sex.  Why?"

"Well, I that I know, I guess I was thinking know, heading down there."

"What, now?  It's almost curfew."

"Oh, please.  I can finish up in a minute if I have to.  Besides...I was hoping that, since you needed to, you'd come with me."  She turned and looked at me.  I really thought she was going to explode this time.

"I'm sorry," she said.  "I know what you're asking me for, but I can't give it to you."

"Oh, I see.  I get it.  So you're lesbian, huh?"

"Not quite.  Solosexual."  I must've looked confused, so she said, "It means I only masturbate.  No sex.  Girls or guys.  I just can't risk getting hurt."

"Oh.  So you'll never have sex, ever?"

"Well, maybe not ever, but not for a while.  Maybe if I found the right guy."  She smiled, somewhat sadly.  "You know, you're about the closest I've come to that guy.  I'm sorry.  If I was interested in guys, I'd come down there with you."

"Oh."  She stared at me for a while, then sighed.

"Oh, what the hell.  Alright, I'll come down there with you.  Only because I need to masturbate.  I need it a lot.  I'm not going to have sex with you, though.  You can masturbate too, but that's it.  We clear?"

"Crystal clear."

"Okay.  Follow me."

We got to the shed in minutes.  There was a combination lock on the door.  Alix spun the lock, and, amazingly, it clicked open.

"One of my bunkmates told me the code," she said.  "Seems that it's not exactly secret.  Come on in, but be quiet."

She opened the door slowly.  It creaked a little bit, but not loudly.  We were at the end of the campground farthest away from everybody else.  We walked in, closing the door behind us.

It was totally dark in there.  I bumped into something hard and groaned.

"Where are you?" I gasped.

A light flickered on.  I looked around.  Alix had popped a lighter open.  With the light, I could finally see around the place.  It was a dump.  I had just bumped my leg on a worn table.

"It does smell like cum," I said.  She set the lighter on a countertop, giving us light throughout basically the entire shack.

"The cum of dozens of campers, accumulated throughout the years."  She wrinkled her nose.  "Dry cum, to be precise."  She was already undoing her belt.  "Remember your promise."

"Don't worry.  I won't rape you or anything."

"You say that now, but once you see me naked, you might do it.  I take it you've never seen a cunt before?"

"Not once.  You ever seen a dick before?"

"Nope.  I guess we'll both learn something tonight."  She undid her pants and slid them and her panties off her legs.  She was naked from the waist down.  She looked at me.  "Excited yet?"


"Then take your fucking clothes off.  I'd naked, why aren't you?"  I hurriedly began getting undressed.  She was calmly stripping off her shirt.  There was no bra underneath.

"I don't wear one," she said, as if she knew what I was thinking.  I slid my shirt over and off my head.  "I like things to hang free."

"I know what you mean," I said, undoing my jeans and underwear and sliding them off.  "Usually, I go commando."

"Neat.  But isn't it uncomfortable?"

"No.  Underpants are uncomfortable.  I can let my junk breathe a little.  As you see, it needs it."  I was hard now.  Seven inches.  She let out a whistle.

"If I was into guys, I'd be on you right now."

"But you're not.  You're into the masturbation part.  I take it you don't want any help?"

"Fingering's not a two-person job.  I appreciate it, but I can cum pretty well by myself."

"You are a big girl, I guess."

"You're a big guy.  In more ways than one."

"Look, we can sit around all day, but my hard-on is still here."

"And my pussy is dripping.  So let's start, shall we?"  She sat down against the countertop.  I walked over and sat down next to her, but a good distance away.  She spread her legs and gently massaged her slit.  I grasped my cock in one hand and started stroking.

I had gone through enough orgasms to be able to handle the pleasure.  I didn't moan or groan or say anything.  I just went at it.  Alix was the same.  I expected her to be yelling and moaning immediately, but all I heard was a few short, dull moans as she worked her slit.  I could see it glistening in the light as she worked it.

Soon after, she started fingering herself.  She slid her middle finger into the slit and moved it in and out for a while, but she still didn't react beyond a few short moans.  She still didn't when she added a second finger.  Even adding a third finger only made her breathe a little harder.

But I was so turned on.  I was paying more attention to her than I was to myself.  She was a master, pumping her fingers in and out of her pussy like lightning.  Why would she need a cock?  She was giving herself the fingerfucking of a lifetime and she wasn't even flinching.  Me, on the other hand...well, between her fingering herself like a pro and my pent-up sexual frustration, I was approaching my climax faster than I ever had before.

"Yeah, that's it," I murmured.  "That's fucking awesome...finger that pussy, yeah, yeah, just like that...oh, that's gonna fucking make me cum..."

She did something then that I will never forget.  She pulled her fingers out, then balled her entire hand into a fist and, before I fully registered what she was doing, she had pushed the entire fist into her cunt.  She let out a moan of pure joy as she fisted her pussy.  That pushed me clean over the edge.

"I'm cumming!" I yelled out as I felt my dick spasm.  Waves of intense pleasure passed through my entire body as I shot streams of milky-white cum onto the floor a couple of feet away from me.  It was one of the best orgasms I had ever experienced.

Seeing me cum must have pushed Alix over too.  She yanked her hand out and furiously rubbed her clit.  She moaned and cried louder, breathing faster and faster.  Still only semi-removed from my orgasm, I turned just in time to catch her pussy explode with her juices.  They shot everywhere, like fireworks, on her hand, her thighs, her feet.  She was yelling like she had never experienced anything like this before.  Her orgasm must have lasted twenty seconds before she finally calmed down, her head resting against the counter, beads of sweat on her forehead.

"You're a fucking goddess," I murmured.  "How the fuck did you do that?"

"Fisting?" she asked.  "It's simple.  Just requires a lot of practice."  She glanced at her watch.  "But I'll have to tell you how some other time.  We need to get going."

"Going?"  A terrible thought crossed my mind.  What if we never saw each other again?  As if she could read my mind, Alix looked at me.

"I can give you my e-mail, silly," she said playfully.  "Keep in touch with me.  Who knows?  Maybe we can do this again sometime.  I know a lot more tricks I could show you."

"I'd like that."

"Until then, here..."  She reached out a hand.  She was holding her panties.  They were red, like a rose.  "I know it looks weird, but...I want you to hold onto these until I see you again.  Wear them, jerk off in them, do whatever you want.  Just give them back to me later, okay?"

"Okay.  Do you, eh, want mine?"

"No thanks.  I appreciate it, but you don't have to give me anything."  She was sliding her jeans on now.

"That's not fair.  If you give me something, I want to give you something."


"Well, how about a kiss?"  She stared at me.  "Just one innocent little kiss.  I'm not trying to get sex or anything.  I just know, a kiss..."  She hesitated, then smiled, leaned in, and kissed me once on the mouth.  We didn't french-kiss, and it only lasted a couple of seconds.  When she pulled back, it was slow.  I could still taste her wonderful cherry lipstick.

"Thank you," she said.  "I'll remember that.  Come on.  Let's get dressed, then I'll give you my e-mail."

"Okay."  We dressed in silence for a while.  It wasn't until I had put her panties on that I thought of something.

"Can I ask you a question?" I asked.


"If you were into guys, would you fuck me?"  She looked at me, as if she was sizing me up.

"Yeah, I guess so.  Why?"

"No reason.  I was just curious, that's all."

"Would you want to fuck me if I was interested?"

"In a second," I replied in about that time.

When we were fully dressed, she turned off her lighter and tiptoed up to the door.  She eased it open slightly.

"Okay, it's clear," she whispered.  "Come on."  I followed her out, closed the door, and slid the lock in place.  Then she did a strange thing.  She reached out and took one of my hands in hers.  I looked at her.  She shrugged.  Hand in hand, we got back on the path and walked back towards our bunks.





























c_r_a_v_o on Masturbation Stories

I awoke from my amazing dream, wishing that I was back, in my reality world, where the girl I loved was pleasuring me in ways that she never has.
I couldn’t shake the thoughts in my head, of her tiny hands jacking off my cock, her tiny mouth engorging it making me moan. My cock was standing at its modest 8 inches and just begging for me to grab it and play with it. So I happily obliged.

I threw back the doona and released it from its prison. There it stood, waiting to be fondled. I grabbed it and slowly started to jerk it, closing my eyes and remembering back to my dream.

There we were, all alone in her room, my goddess standing before me, our eyes locked and our fingers met, we too

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k a step towards each other and finally our lips met. Our emotions flooding out of us in a passionate kiss, as she removed my top and ran her hands up and down my back, pushing her body closer to mine as our tongues continued to meet.
She pushed me onto her bed and laid herself on top of me, grinding her hips against me as we kissed once more, my cock was now getting hard and she could feel it, she began to undo my pants and took them off, along with my undies. She placed her hand on my now fully erect cock and slowly began to jerk it, causing me to moan in pleasure. She kissed me again and began to slowly kiss her way down my body. Stopping at each nipple to make it erect. All the while still jerking me off. The room silent except for my occasional moan.
When she reached my cock, she took it into her mouth. Just the head at first, sucking and licking the head causing me to take sharp breaths. She slowly began to take more and more in until she hit the bottom, she started slowly moving her head, up and down, building up pace and then stopping, taking her mouth away and started slowly jerking me again. And without warning she engorged my cock again, taking it all in and starting to bob up and down at a ferocious speed, causing me to moan louder than ever before.
It wasn’t long until my breathing started to become deeper and she realised this and stopped and waiting a while and began again. First slowly and then at full speed once again. It hardly took anytime for my breathing to be deep again and my moaning to increase and I neared orgasm

At this point in time I was starting to near a real orgasm as these thoughts rushed through my mind. I began to speed up my jerking as my orgasm approached.

My orgasm was approaching and fast and she showed no signs of slowing the sucking. I screamed out, and exploded into her mouth and she continued to take it and swallow it all.

As this happened I too came, hard. It splurged everywhere and it soon subsided.
I couldn’t wait til it was time to sleep that night.

This is my first story of this nature so please be kind. Feedback is wanted. Let me know if I should write another story.


Watching Kenzie Masturbate

thissideofparadise on Masturbation Stories

I had never really thought of Kenzie sexually before. I don’t know why, she was definitely a cute girl with a fuckable body. She was pretty tall, probably around 5’10. Her hair was blonde and cut short around her chin, she had a little button nose and rosy cheeks. Her body looked like one that ached for sex, she was a skinny girl but her lower half was definitely on the thick side. She was wide hipped, decent sized thighs, and a big ass. She was my friends-with-benefits’ little sister. She was a few years younger than me, but that has never stopped me before.

I was over at the sisters’ house for the afternoon and was just wrapping up a fuck with her older sister, who was in the shower getti

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ng ready for a date I was taking her on. I was just wandering around the house when I saw Kenzie run through the hall way in what looked like no clothes. Obviously intrigued, I waited a moment and then followed her in the same direction. To my initially disappointment, by the time I reached her room she seemed to be fully dressed. She had a light colour pair of jeans on and an orange shirt. I still couldn’t help but stare through her narrowly open door, which gave me full view of her bed and the mirror where she was looking at herself and playing with her hair. My attention was then completely captured when I saw her drag her hand across her chest and cup her breast.  She started doing it with both hands on both breasts, and then she let her head fall back a little as she slid one hand underneath what must have been a low cut shirt to play with her nipple. I was starting to get hard as I watched her other hand slip from her covered breast down to the front of her pants that she began to unbutton. She paused for a second that lasted just long enough for me to think that she had seen me, so I took my head away from the door for another split second. I took the quick moment of silence to assume that she hadn’t seen me and I peered back in to see her now on her bed continuing to undo her pants. She pulled her t-shirt up over her belly and unzipped her pants all the way. Her next move was wiggling her pants off her hips, down her thighs, beyond her ankles, and onto the floor. Her panties were white, they hugged her hips so tightly and looked to have some sort of flower pattern along the front and sides, the sight of these made my hard-on stiffen even more. Kenzie let her hands fall down toward her flower panties and explore her panty covered pussy. I watched intently as she her fingers pressed into her pussy and circled round and around as the rest of her body wriggled and her eyes shut tight. Her breathing got heavier and her movements more jagged. Her knees bent up and fell back down as her back bent up toward the ceiling and her head shook back and forth. Her hands pulled back for a moment as she paused again and caught her breath; after her brief recess had ended she used her hands to give her panties the same treatment her pants got, the floor treatment. With her pussy now exposed she started by using two hands to do her dirty girl work. This only lasted briefly as she brought her other hand up toward her mouth and began to suck her middle and pointer finger. All the while she sucked her pussy covered fingers, what she did with her other fingers became more furious. She used what looked like 2 fingers to run circles over her clit and deep inside her pussy. Her girlish whimpers were clearly audible to me, outside her room. Her mouth was wide open as she continued to lick her fingers and curl her fingers in and out of her wet, little cunt. The speed of her hand started to become furious and It sounded like she was really being fucked, her hand pulled back longer than before, but did not linger at all as it exploded back into her pussy. I began to touch myself as well, when I saw her spitting on the fingers in her mouth while she rolled slightly to one side and brought her other hand down toward her ass. I could see her struggle slightly as she worked her other fingers into her ass, while she continued to pound her own pussy. The sight of her almost shaking from pleasure with her hands working not only her pussy but her asshole was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen. She started to work the hands in rhythm, with them coming into her at different intervals. I could see her trying to spread her asscheeks with her thumb and pinking to get more room for her finger’s movement and she lifted her right leg a little higher in the air to get more room to work on her sweet little pussy, which I could now see she was using 3 fingers for. I started rubbing my crotch thinking of how badly I wanted to just stroll in and nail her pussy while she fingered her own ass, and then maybe take her ass for a ride while she worked her own pussy. It was all almost enough to make me cum. Then, as her hip started to jolt around a little I could tell I wasn’t the one who was about to cum. She threw herself back so she was lying completely on her back, she took the finger from her ass and started to suck it like before and now pumped her hands furiously into her pussy. The final pumps of her hand came as big as punches, as she stretched out on the bed and her voice hit a new level of high that she followed with a small girlish sigh. She lie still there for a moment before collecting herself and using a towel to mop up her pussy. She was dressed seconds later and I walked away to another part of the house, kicking myself for not getting involved.

My first ever orgasm

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It was a day on the night when my parents returned late tonight at about 12:00 Clock. This happened at about 10:00 clock. I saw porn movie to really turn me and the movie was so great it tuned me on well.

 I unzipped my trousers and began to move my penis skin to the head and again back. I didn't concentrate on that. It was just like thinking about something while we just pedal cycle without even knowing it.

I fully concentrated on the porn movie i saw and began to imagine being in theat place and doing the same.

I kissed my hand(upper arm) while i was doing this which brought extra imagination of kissing my favourite girl or the one who i saw in the pron movie.

The feeling was wondrous. Now idid it many times it still feels good. But imagine the first time

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having that feeling. It was like a pressure building on my penis.It was just like some liquid coming in my penis.

I began to fuck faster my fingers and at the same time kissed my upper arm imagining it was a girl.

Then after sometime a wonderful feeling came(not ejaculating but before it)

It paralyzed whole body. I felt my backs having a numb feeling or something which i cannot describe.

Then i cummed. It was too amazing. It was just like forcing some liquid out of my penis. My body began to shake and i stiil finger fucked my penis and more cum came and my penis turned to a semi-hard one.

That night was wonderful. Now i have done it many times it still does not bore even i haven't fucked a girl.


Naked Outdoors in the Sun Series

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Naked Outdoors in the Sun series:



  I was always a sex maniac; I guess it was in my genes, or for sure in my jeans, when I started wearing them, after my younger days in shorts with the straps like suspenders, which I hated, by the way. The earliest memory I have was about four or five when I would lie on the hardwood floor of my parent’s house and hump my little dick against the smooth

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wood while I stared at my mom’s sewing package, which was the only female picture I had in those days. Either my mother was unaware of what I was doing, or didn’t care, but I would get off many times over that lady in the blue dress on the cover.


  About that time my mom was on the phone one day and I snuck out on the front porch stark naked and walked down to the end of the deck behind the railing that ran along the street side of the front of the house. My mom came running out and yelled at me and whopped my bare butt as I ran screaming into the house.


  That was the start of my exhibition tries. I continued to try to get outside naked every chance thereafter and didn’t get very far due to my watchful mother. When we moved from Kansas City to California I realized that I was a sun worshiper besides. God, the sun on my naked body really turned me on, even at the tender age of five, six, and seven.


   We moved up into the foothills and had an old shed in the ‘back forty’, as we used to call it, and I would hide in there and rip off my clothes and fondle my little dick every chance I got. The hot weather meant shorts without any underwear which drove me wild with pleasure feeling the denim rub the sensitive nerves in the end of my penis.


   I found, in my explorations of the hills, an older house that was a rental and vacant at the time, and I used to sneak in, since doors were never locked in those days. Once inside I would pull my shorts off and walk around the bare rooms naked, loving the feel of the hardwood floors on my bare feet and the thrill of being naked in a strange house where I might get caught. In the kitchen area there was a double sink with the usual high faucet and I found if I laid down on the counter with my hips over the sink that I could turn on the faucet and let the water run down the crack in my little bottom while I pulled on my dick until I would orgasm in pure bliss, over and over.


    Anyway, most boys I think experiment around this way, but I kept it up as I grew older and really became obsessed with masturbating anytime and anywhere I could, but especially outside in the sun, I loved that most of all.


    So I got married, several times, but still snuck out to masturbate in the open whenever possible, which didn’t help my relationships a lot. It was that adrenalin rush of being naked in the sun and possibly being seen that kept me going. I frequented nude beaches, took long hikes in the back country naked, etc. and this is my story about several of those incidents.


    I was a traveling salesman and had just rented a duplex in Fremont, California. The back yards were all chain linked fenced and all the units backed up to each other with about fifty feet between them. The neighbors on my left had a small wood fence about three feet out from their back door so my back stoop, about three steps, was private from that side. The other side was open, but only one window on the back side was visible from the steps when I sat on them, enjoying the warm sunshine and drinking good old Olympia Beer.


    The sliding glass door on the opposite unit was closed, with the drapes pulled, and the kitchen window to the left of that had the mini blinds drawn. There was a sign out front that I had noticed saying it was vacant and for rent, so I assumed I was pretty safe if I wanted to play a little. I was sitting, wearing jeans and a tee shirt and barefooted, on the top step, with my feet extended down to the patio, and leaned back up against the screen door with my face raised to catch the rays as I continued to sip my brew. The neighborhood was quiet with just smatterings of voices occasionally from the people on my left, who were two ladies of whom I knew absolutely nothing about.


    I stood up with a raging hard on and rubbed it through the jeans as I stretched and then I went in for another Oly. As I looked out the window and sipped from the new cold one suddenly the mini blinds across the way opened and a lady pulled them all the way up and began to clean the kitchen window. Evidently she was the cleaning service for the duplexes and was getting it ready to rent.


      I pulled my tee shirt off over my head as I stood in front of my window and she looked over and then went back to work, apparently too busy to care. Since I was hidden from the waist down by the counter under the sink window I undid my jeans and let them slide to the floor and leaned forward to rub against the smooth cabinets. I continued to watch her stretch and clean and noticed she was very well built, wearing a white blouse filled out very nicely and jeans over a small waist. That was all that was visible as she reached up and sprayed glass cleaner and then wiped all the smudges off the window.


      I went into my bedroom and pulled out some old cutoffs that were ragged and very short and slid them over my bulging organ and just fastened the top button. Then I went out through my back door and sat on the steps again with my legs extended to the bottom step and spread so she could look up my pant leg opening, hopefully. She looked over again but still didn’t seem to care as she worked on.


    She disappeared for a while and then I heard a vacuum cleaner start up somewhere in the apartment as I dozed slightly, enjoying the heat and the buzz on from the beers I had consumed. I moved my legs back and forth to put pressure on my dick, and it got rock hard again and poked out through the opening under the top button. I reached down and pushed on it to increase the pressure and sighed, God it felt good! But the shorts were binding in my crotch, so I stood up and went back inside for another brew and to find something else to wear.


     As I looked out the window again I raised my eyebrows as I saw the lady appear in the window again, evidently to get more cleaning stuff from the kitchen cabinet. Sometime while vacuuming, or whatever, she had removed the blouse and was only wearing her white bra. She looked over at me, then went out of sight, and the vacuum started again.


   I looked around the kitchen and found a thin dish towel. I stepped out of my shorts and wrapped it around my waist like a sarong, feeling my heart race as I contemplated what I was about to do. “Here goes nothing.” I said to myself, as I opened the door and walked out onto the top step, feeling the hot sun through the thin towel on my penis and inner thighs, and I almost came right then.


   I sat down on the step again and stretched my legs with them close together and leaned back against the screen door. I looked down at the bulge in the towel, but I was still safely covered if anyone looked out at me. My left thigh was uncovered where I had knotted the towel, but it was hidden from the angle to the sliding glass door across the way, but not to the kitchen window.


   I sat and drank with my head back and my eyes closed, and wiggled my legs so my penis was stroked by my thighs and the towel until I was about to explode. By now I was bathed in sweat and it was running down my chest and stomach and off my legs around my balls which added more excitement. I couldn’t help in my drunken state reaching up under the towel through the gap on the left side and grabbing my aching dick in my left fist and staring to run it up and down my stiff shaft, holding it to the side as much as possible so it wouldn’t be too obvious.


    I finally stood up and went in for another brew to prolong the delicious ecstasy that was coursing through my body. After getting the new can I moved the towel around so the opening was at the back and would have me covered as I went out to sit. Then I once more went out into the hot sun and sat down with my bare bottom on the warm concrete which turned me on even more! Keeping my legs together I stretched out again and leaned back as I tipped the can up.


    I looked over at the opposite kitchen window through slitted eyes and saw the lady appear again and stare out at me this time. She reached up and slid one strap down and grabbed her breast and I almost lost it right then. But then she disappeared again just as fast. “She must be paid by the job.” I remembered thinking, as I slowly opened my legs and began to move them so they were jerking me off from the towel moving back and forth over my lap.


    I reached around in back of me and untied the knot holding the towel together. It loosened and my stiff dick pushed it up on my lap like a tent. I looked down and could see my naked sides all the way down with the towel over just my lap. I set the beer down and then I raised my arms over my head and stretched back against the screen door as I felt the towel begin to shift off my thighs.


     Just then the curtain on the patio door across the way flew back and the lady opened the sliding door as I gasped in shock. Oh, boy, I’m in trouble now, I thought as I feverishly pulled the towel around me. I stared over at her as she started to clean the sliding door and realized she was wearing only her bra and underwear. Apparently the air conditioner wasn’t working or something because she was sweating and I could see her wipe the sweat from her face periodically. She glanced my way but kept working. I watched and slowly slid my left hand back around my shaft and started jerking off again as I panted and moaned softly with my mouth open slightly.


   Once again she disappeared and I heard water running and then doors banging around from in the house, all sounds of someone cleaning speedily. Then all of a sudden all got really quiet as I pumped up and down on my swollen member. I leaned back, now totally drunk and thrilling to the waves of pressure surging through my penis and balls as I realized I was about to come.


    No sign across the way so I slowly slid the towel off my thighs so it was only covering my penis and I jerked it faster and faster as my legs twitched open and closed and my bare butt rubbed back and forth on the sweat slick concrete step. The ends of the towel hanging between my legs teased the insides of my thighs. I reached up with my other hand and scratched my fingernails over my nipples and then in long streaks down over my stomach and finally grabbed my pulsing hot penis, just barely covered with the thin towel, with both hands and pumped it feverishly up and down as I humped my hips up off the step and clinched my butt tight.


     Then I lost it and ripped the towel off and yanked my dick up in the air in the hot sun furiously as it swelled and jerked, and then I came hard, shooting cum up on my chest and over my hands and spurting up onto my stiff nipples. I convulsed for what seemed like hours as I felt like my insides were ripping apart and I was getting a rupture in my balls.


    Then I sank back down on the step and pulled the towel around me as I looked around to see if anyone was watching me. Then I stood up and turned the towel around to cover my butt as I went back into the kitchen. I leaned against the counter to catch my breath when the lady appeared in the patio door again and closed it and locked it, and then pulled the drapes closed. Had she seen me get off? I will never know. Suffice to say she never called the cops, and I didn’t get evicted, but it was one of the most pleasurable afternoons I can ever remember.



Colleague Fantasy (Part I)

camvyr on Masturbation Stories

As I walked past her , I accidentally brushed my arm against hers. Gee .. that felt good. Her skin was smooth. I have been dreaming for some time now of how it good it would feel to touch her. "Oops .. Sorry !" My thoughts were broken by the apology from Kelly. "oh .. uhm .. my fault" , I admitted. She grinned and proceeded her way down the hall on the opposite direction and went back into the cubicle. Normally , I would have stolen a glance or two at Kelly from the back , but not today. There are too many people around.

Ever since I joined the company 2 months ago, Kelly had been the only lady who keeps catching my attention. Tall , slim and well dressed with charisma. Interacting with her feels like she is a person who is always in control of herself. I had

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been fantasizing about her regularly ever since I was introduced to Kelly. Even better , I was excited when I was told that we will be working in the same team. That's just great. More opportunities catch glimpses of her. During board meetings , whenever I had the chance I would often place my eyes gazed below the table as if in some deep thought. But in fact , I was enjoying looking at her long slim legs. Those fair creamy legs that reaches out from her kneelength skirt. Flawless. How I wished that some day she would wear a mini skirt just so that I can caress her tighs with my eyes , but the opportunity have not arise yet. I am happy with what I can have for now. I took every opportunity that I could to have to glance at her beautiful legs.

"Tim ! Let's meet at Kelly's desk for a short discussion !". Hmm .. that's great. I made my way down the hall to her cubicle. It was a short discussion and Pete left in a hurry , leaving Kelly and myself. I wanted to linger on longer just to catch more glimpses of her , but I had no excuse to stay. As I stood up from the chair and proceeded to leave , Kelly called me. "Need some help here , Tim .." she said , pointing her fingers on the computer monitor. I could not help but admire her smooth hand. I quickly traced it to her shoulder. She is wearing a short sleeve blouse today. "Sure .. what's up ?" I asked. I stood behind her and leaned forward to look the monitor. Her beautiful big eyes were locked onto the screen and she proceeded to explain. I could not help but run my eyes up and down her crossed leg. This is the closest view I have gotten to her legs. Hairless and smooth. My heart started to beat faster. If I could just touch it .. I felt an erection in my pants. Looking down from where I am , I could see down her blouse into her partly exposed right breast. Fair and well rounded. I never dreamt she would have such perfect breast. Her floral bra cup was a bit loose and I could see her pink nipple. Gosh ! How I wish I could fondle them now ! My penis is throbbing with excitement and there is already a bulge in my pants. Kelly suddenly made a turn to the side to reach for a file and her shoulder brushed my crotch. She don't seem to know it what she hit, but that short stroke felt good .. I realized that I could easily cum anytime .. Shit .. I better cut my enjoyment short. I quickly made an excuse and tore myself back to my cubicle.

For the whole of the morning I could not concentrate on my work. I fantasized of her slim fingers carassing my cock and her lips sucking it. I wondered how her pussy would look like. And I am quite sure she has a nice ass. Ooh .. and I would love to masturbate to her breasts and spreaded legs.

(To be continued)

Mr. Mystery

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I hate being alone. Boy, do I hate it. I mean, who doesn't? Even us women have to get some every once in a while. When I get to the point when my fingers cant please me anymore, I like to call those phone chat lines. I bet you've seen the commercials before, with the beautiful yet fake girl laying in bed, looking into the camera with romantic eyes to seduce you, telling you how "lonely" she is and how she wants you to call the line to talk to her and other hot, sexy singles. Since I am not the most attractive woman in the world, I figured it would be safe to meet some painfully desperate men who might not even care. But one day, I really got lucky. I met the perfect man. Till this day I call him "Mr. Mystery". He sent me a message, and I listened cl
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osely to his deep, kinda sexy voice talking through the receiver of my phone. He asked me what I was looking for. I sent a message back, telling him I was hoping to find a nice man to have a nice conversation with, and asked him what he was looking for as well. I waited for a response. And waited. And waited. And waited. Finally, he had responded, asking me if we could connect and actually talk. The way he asked just made me shiver in excitedness. So, I invited him to directly connect with me. The phone line went dead for a few seconds. "Hello?" I said, wondering, and a little scared, that I got disconnected. "Hey there", he responds, and I feel a rush of exstacy pour through my body. I giggled back a hello. "You know what I want?", he asks me, and really, I had no idea, so I reply "No", with another nervous giggle. He laughs, and says, "Your mouth around my throbbing cock". I let out a tiny gasp, not expecting him to say what he just did, as I feel the blood rush to my face and my nipples harden. "You like that, I can tell", and I can hear the big smile on his face as he said that. All I could let out was a "Mmhmm". He laughed, "Well, you can have your head bobbing up and down, and I can get underneath you and press my face into your sweet little flower". I closed my eyes and moaned, feeling my clit swell up. I listen to him start to breathe heavy and say, "I'd shove my tongue deep inside you, running my teeth across your clit sodtly, swallowing every little drop that comes outta you". I slowly unbutton my jeans and slip them off, along with my underwear and spread my legs open wide, petting my huge clit softly, feeling it start to throb. "Then, as I'm about to unload in your mouth, I pull your head off of my cock and kiss you softly, letting you taste your juices in my mouth". I lick my lips, imagining what his mouth, full of the taste of my pussy, would taste like. "Then, I'd stand you up, sit you on my kitchen counter, and shove my cock inside of you, pushing into you hard". My god. I shoved my fingers into my wet hole, letting out a huge moan. "Mmm, you like that, don't you, sexy? You love the feel of my hard cock pounding deep inside of you". I moaned a loud "Ohh, yes", three of my fingers shoving deep inside of me, my knuckles running over my g-spot. I listen to him moaning faster and faster, and he asks me in a deep voice, "Where do you want my cum baby?". Breathlessly, my fingers pumping inside me as I'm about ready to burst, I whisper that I want his cum in my mouth. I hear him grunt and groan as he tells me he is cumming. Then I hear him let out a strong moan, and as I hear him moan, I realize I can't hold on much longer. My pussy erupts, throbbing hard, dripping all over. As I catch my breath, recovering from the greatest feeling I have ever felt in my life, I whisper, "Thank you". He laughs and gives me a breathless "You're welcome". When I finally caught my breath, I went to ask him his name, when the lady's recorded voice tells me that he had disconnected. I let out a sigh and felt my face turn into a frown. So I hung up the phone, and tried to fgure out whether what just happened was real or not. I've tried looking for him many times, but I never found him. So, I guess he will be forever known as Mr. Mystery.

My Time Alone

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That particular night I planned to just sit back and relax. I had a
of wine and it was warm enough I could have left all my clothes off
if I
wished. I ended up in an old t-shirt. I might as well have been naked
because when I sat down in my easy chair and lay one leg over the
arm, my
shirt pulled up almost to my waist, exposing everything it should
have covered.
Little did I expect that by the end of the night the shirt would not
be all
I would take off.

My older brother Luke has always been close to me and we share with
each other
those things of our own we think the other needs or would enjoy.
it's eerie the way we know what is on the other's mind. He must have
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was going to be alone that night because he had dropped off a VHS
tape with a
note to call him in the morning to let him know my reaction.

I had enjoyed x-rated movies before, some with Luke. The first time
he brought
one over, I couldn't believe my eyes. By the time we finished
watching the
movie my mouth was so dry I could hardly swallow, but my pussy was so
wet I'm
sure my dress was damp where it had fallen between my legs. I'm also
sure Luke
knew what I had on my mind. He brought over others for me after that
and I
always looked forward to each new movie. I loved to watch the guys
and licking the girls in the films and I especially liked to pretend
it was on
my stomach or on my tits their semen spilled. I dreamed of rubbing it
into my
skin, my pubic hair, my pussy lips and then sucking my fingers until
wetness was licked away. But I hadn't watched one in months. So I
looked forward to an evening of fantasy as I took Luke's movie out of
container and slipped it into the recorder.

The film I put in the player that night, however, was not what I
This one did not have guys. It was only about girls.

It might have been the wine. It might have been the dim light. Or it
might have
just been my mood. In any case, as I watched the movie, I gradually
realized my
breathing had become shallow and I could almost feel my heart beat
beneath my
breast. As the women touched each other and kissed each other and
rubbed their
breasts against each other, I became aware of a part of myself only
hinted at
before. I found myself wishing I was with them. That it was my skin
stroked; my lips being kissed. My face became hot and flushed. I
looked over my
shoulder as though to see if anyone was there, watching, reading my
My shirt became moist with perspiration and as its cloth touched my
they became so sensitive I found my hand moving beneath the cloth,
cupping the
soft underside of my breast, my fingers gently squeezing each to make
sure the
feeling I was experiencing was really coming from me.

Then two of the girls in the movie moved to the shower, began bathing
other and as they rubbed the soap on the others bodies I became aware
of my
other hand slipping between my own legs, pressing hard against myself,
trying to hold in the response that was beginning to rise within my
body. After
soaping thoroughly they began to shave each others pubic hair. When
finished, they moved to the bedroom to continue their embraces. As I
their lovemaking and gazed upon their newly shaved pink pussies, I
my first orgasm. I found my hand drenched with my own wetness. My
breasts ached
as I pressed harder against them with my hand and arm. And when I
finished I
knew what I wanted, at that moment, more than anything else; and I
knew the
evening would not be completed until I had been satisfied.

I rewound the tape to the beginning of the shower scene, turned the
TV and
recorder off and moved to my own bathroom. I lit some candles, saved
in the
bathroom for special nights, turned off all the other lights and
filled the
tub with water, scenting it with a soothing bath oil Luke had given
me. The
t-shirt came off as I slipped into the warm water and felt its gentle
As I lay in the water remembering the scenes of the shower and
recalling the
vision of the newly bared mons and lips, my body took on a new
Each nerve seemed more alive than ever. The soap became a lover as it
used my
own hand to stroke my body. Soon my attention was turned to my own
pubic hair.
I have never had very much and what is there is sparse and soft.
Because of
the blond color, it seems almost invisible. But that would not be
enough. I
knew every hair must be removed. The soap was applied and as the
razor glided
across my skin, the threatened sharpness brought a new awareness
within the
delicate tissue. Sensuality was joined by a veiled perception of
fear. Starting
at the top and then moving down and back, I paid special attention to
the small
fine hairs around my clitoris and between the lips. The area below
the vagina
and around my ass was also shaved. When finished, I lay back in the
water, my
eyes closed, and ran my fingers across the now smoothed pussy
confirming that
indeed all its hair was gone.

I'm not sure how long I remained there, but finally I moved to the
bedroom and
toweled myself dry. A softly perfumed lotion was obtained from the
dresser and
I returned to the TV room, this time without the t-shirt. A record of
music was selected and placed on the player. The TV and video were
started but
without sound as I realized the only words I wanted to hear would be
my own
thoughts. As the scenes repeated, I applied the lotion. First across
my chest
and then cupping each breast with one hand, I began to stroke the
sensitive skin with the other, moving closer with each caress to the
areola and
nipple. As my finger applied just a drop of the lotion to the
surrounding pink
areas, my nipples and the small papilla around them began to project
out. But
they were not hard. Instead they had taken on a softness and
sensitivity I had
not experienced before. I had to stop. As the women on the screen
made love to
each other I realized the only way I could join them would be within
my mind
and the TV images had become a barrier instead of a door to
fulfilling my

I turned everything off and returned to the bedroom. Laying on the
bed, in the
darkness, I became aware of my body in a new way; almost as though it
had an
existence of its own. My hand returned to my breasts and I found them
even more
sensitive than before. I grasped the nipples between my fingers,
gently pulling
and twisting. A breath of warm air blew across my naked body. A soft
entered my pelvis. My hand move down my abdomen. Slowly the tips of
my fingers
began to brush across the newly shaved mons. A moan escaped from me.
It was
like a voice from another area of my mind, an echo from another
existence. I
continued down to my labia, along the sides and then between. But now
I didn't
need a lotion. The juice from my pussy was flooding and as I caressed
my newly
smoothed softness I found there was nothing to compare with my own
silky cream.
My fingers found their way to my mouth allowing my tongue to taste
and lick the
passion from their tips. As they returned to my pussy, I felt a
strange and
freighting feeling begin to rise within my body. The palm of my hand
against my clitoris as my fingers slipped between my lips and into
the depths
of my vagina. I began to massage the soft ridges within me. My legs
came back
as the other hand sought my now swollen lips and clitoris.

My strokes began slowly, but soon the difference between slow and
fast became
meaningless as I began to lose control. The feeling within my pelvis
had taken
over. My heart ached from its pounding and I had to gasp for air
I forgot to breathe. Two, three, then four of my fingers found their
way into
my pussy as it pleaded for more. Perspiration covered me. A musky
odor mixed
with the smell of perfume and my own body became a stimulant to my
senses as my
mind exploded with sensations. Then, within me, I felt the inner
ridges of my
vagina smoothed out and open as though expecting a gift. At the same
time, the
outer area tightened and began to spasm with urgency and ecstasy,
trying to
prevent any escape. I heard a scream and realized it was my own.
Juices poured
from me as I began to rub and spread them over my body, my breasts,
my arms, my
face. I put some on my nipples, pushed my breast towards my mouth and
used my
tongue to lick it off. My hands caressed every part of my body. I was
with a rapture of sexuality. My orgasm had taken complete control of
my mind
and body. I was its prisoner, it was my lover and I responded in any
way it

I can't tell you how long this went on but slowly the fog of
sensuality was
replaced with an overwhelming need for sleep. As I fell into a deep
sleep, I
thought of Luke and how I was going to explain my response to his
movie. I also
wondered if there was anyone else I could share it with.

resturant menu

Sonic690 on Masturbation Stories

I was 15 and my gurl was 16 and we went to a resturant to get a bite to eat and we were talking about when she would move in with me. Well we we sitting there and she started to kiss my neck and i look at her and she said we should have fun and i said here in the resturant and she said yea and she took my cock out of my pants and started to get it hard by stroking and kissing it. When it was hard she started to stroke it slow and gentle, then she put my hand under her skirt and she said go slow and gentle for now, well some people started to hear me and her start moaning and a waiter came by and said is everything ok and we kept goin and said yea were fine and when he turned around and walked away i bent down and ate her for a few minutes then fingered her harder and f
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aster and she stroked me faster and harder till i reached that point and i said im going to cum and she bent down and stuck my cock in her mouth and sucked as hard as she could and i shot a huge load of cum up into her mouth just as the waiter came over to give us our food. Ever since we do it everywhere we can.

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