This is part 2.
So I watched her a few more times and then I was caught.
She looked up, hands between her legs and saw me, hiding in a bush!
Oi! She called, Champ!
I froze, and games up, I fessed up, and walked out to meet her.
She patted the ground next to her, and I laid out my jacket and sat.
So you like to watch huh?
She asked how many times I had spied on her, and I told her; many times.
She considered, thought about just what I must have witnessed.
Then she raised her arms, and I could see the dark sweat patches.
Sniff it – she said.
I could smell her without moving any closer, my heart was hammering in my chest. She smelled like almond and vinegar.
Sniff it – she said
I moved nearer and inhaled, my penis started, obviously, tenting my trousers.
You like that don’t you – she said.
I nodded. Mutely.
She quickly undid a few buttons and pulled her shirt over her head. Now I could see her armpit hair, stubbly. The smell was more intense: pickled onions and honey.
Sniff it again – she breathed
I got closer and she pulled my head against her hairy armpits, I could feel the sweat on my face. I breathed and my cock wobbled.
She, panting, put her hands between her legs and stroked.
Is it stinky? She asked
Yes I breathed
Tell me – she said.
Its stinky – I said stinky and sexy
She gasped and shuddered, squeezing her hands between her legs.
When she had collected herself she asked if I was going to cum. I told her I’d like to.
She lifted her arms and stroked her pits.
Finish there – she said.
I stood, and fumbled my penis out of my trousers.
In three strokes I spurted my seed all over her stubbly armpits.
She rubbed the sticky fluid into her hairs and then brought her arms down, squelching the semen out.
Then she put her shirt back on got up and left without looking back.
Tag: Masturbation
M4M 18+ Your Master’s Cock
Your cock overtakes us, faggots: we are insects compared to this Burj Khalifa tower, but perverse insects and stuck in the veneration of your powerful virility. As soon as you give your orders in your deep and uncompromising male voice, I plunge my slutty face into your pubic area. I still want to sniff that strong smell of a rutting male, before I start licking the base of your filthy mast. Huge drops of precum whip my face, fill my mouth and nose, and I revel in the sweet, intoxicating taste you allow us to smell. Then I lick a vein so swollen that my small but thirsty mouth can’t reach it. I feel the blood flow and beat between my lips, almost painfully, but I like this pain, which shows that the man is you. The male, the colossus, the monument of virility, the royal cock to be worshipped. I feel the strength of your finger pressing my ass easily. Even your finger is gigantic: it must be the size of your buddy’s cock. I feel how much i’m your slave, and all my desire is to fit my slutty body on your powerful virility!!
Dating App Leads to Sensual Encounter [MF] [sensual] [romantic] [mutual masturbation]
With a quick flick of the wrist, a colorful snap of the match bursting into flame fills the quiet room with sensual energy. As I gently place the final lit candle back onto its carefully selected place on the mantle, I take one final glance around the room to ensure nothing has been missed. The flickers of light from the candles strategically placed throughout the room illuminate the area with a warm glow. The soft scent of vanilla in the air. The soft radiant notes of piano, played beautifully by Keiko Matsui, add an erotic calm to accent the dark candle-lit room. I hear a clap of thunder off in the distance, giving notice that rain will soon be providing a soothing soundtrack to the moments ahead. I have a few moments to relax and smile to myself recalling how we reached this moment…
I finally decided to create a profile on a dating app. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I wasn’t searching for a serious relationship. I knew my love language was physical touch and I really wanted to provide and amazing, sensual, erotic experience for someone who would really appreciate and enjoy it. No strings, no expectations, just someone getting lost in my touch. I wasn’t sure how to go about creating my profile to articulate such an experience though. I wrote, and re-wrote, draft versions of the profile, until finally settling on a version that I hoped would resonate with the right woman.
Dating App Leads to Sensual Encounter [MF] [sensual] [romantic] [mutual masturbation]
With a quick flick of the wrist, a colorful snap of the match bursting into flame fills the quiet room with sensual energy. As I gently place the final lit candle back onto its carefully selected place on the mantle, I take one final glance around the room to ensure nothing has been missed. The flickers of light from the candles strategically placed throughout the room illuminate the area with a warm glow. The soft scent of vanilla in the air. The soft radiant notes of piano, played beautifully by Keiko Matsui, add an erotic calm to accent the dark candle-lit room. I hear a clap of thunder off in the distance, giving notice that rain will soon be providing a soothing soundtrack to the moments ahead. I have a few moments to relax and smile to myself recalling how we reached this moment…
I finally decided to create a profile on a dating app. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I wasn’t searching for a serious relationship. I knew my love language was physical touch and I really wanted to provide and amazing, sensual, erotic experience for someone who would really appreciate and enjoy it. No strings, no expectations, just someone getting lost in my touch. I wasn’t sure how to go about creating my profile to articulate such an experience though. I wrote, and re-wrote, draft versions of the profile, until finally settling on a version that I hoped would resonate with the right woman.
PARKING LOT RAGE QUIT MASTURBATION [F]
PARKING LOT RAGE QUIT MASTURBATION
Elizabeth hurried into her car, slammed the driver’s door closed, and immediately gripped the steering wheel with a towel-wringing strength, twisting and pulling the faux-leather wrap.
Or, as she imagined them: strangling the last two awful hours at work.
She relaxed her grip, taking several shallow breaths to regain her composure, and pressed her head back into the headrest.
She glanced at the rear view mirror, saw the blue and green neon lights of the Day N’ Nite Grocery sign behind her in the parking lot.
“Fuuuuuck that place,” she muttered, tensing back up and stomping her feet, hands back on the steering wheel in a violent grip.
It was five o’clock. Shoppers pushed shopping carts in and out, a perpetual motion machine, and the parking lot was a constant come-and-go.
She had parked at the far end of the lot in the spots facing the road that employees were allowed to park in. A little less come-and-go here. A stray shopping cart was beside her, driver’s side. She had given it a kick before unlocking her car. On the passenger side was Max’s car, a banged up red Camry that made her boxy Volvo look like a Cadillac. A handful of other cars were parked along this strip, but she only knew of a few co-workers that drove to work.
[MF] My wife (31) pretends to be her younger sister (26) when we have sex
My wife (girlfriend at the time) were celebrating our friendship anniversary. We were several years into the relationship at that point and had a healthy sex life. We’d fuck or masturbate each other whenever we’d meet.
After dinner and some drinking that night, we talked about how we’d make our sex even better. She started talking about her deepest desires like getting fucked while on sleeping pills. Feeling pressure to say something just as daring, and being a little tipsy, I admitted something I never thought I’d say.
I told her I masturbated to her younger sister. For context, the sister looks just like my wife, except she’s slightly taller and has smaller tits. Her ass and thighs are just as juicy though. She also has a contrasting personality. My wife is introverted and gullible while her sister is loud and in your face.
My wife was initially shocked but soon after admitted herself that she figured I’d find her sister hot. She began asking what exactly I think of when I jack off to her sister. I said I thought of fucking her while my wife would watch, and having a threesome with them.
Family night [F][Frustration][Masturbation]
It’s family night. I want to be alone in my room, but I can’t. When it’s family night we hang around like a family, playing board games, watching movies, eating together.
Usually I love family night, but tonight I would rather be alone in my room.
I had the hottest dream last night, and I’ve been horny all day because of that.
I tried to get off this morning, but I ran out of time. Can’t be late for school.
I tried to get off in the school toilet, but there were to many other students coming and going.
After school I had aerobics, and then it was time for dinner.
Now I’m sitting here in the livingroom trying to participate in a board game, but I can’t really consentrate.
I can’t get my mind of the dream I had, and the way it makes my pussy tingle.
At class today I sat on my heel and tried to grind against it without anyone noticing.
Aerobics was unbearable. Stretching, squirming, bending. All those positions. All those good looking girls. Tight asses. All those breasts squeezed into training bras.
Pony tails. Hot, sweaty, blushing faces.
A Rainy Evening With Someone Special [mf][toys][fiction]
The rain patters against the windshield as wipers brush it aside. It’s been a long day and the weekend finally draws near. As the car tires begin to come to a stop, I turn off the ignition and step inside.
I walk through the door, slightly wet from the rain and begin to take off my coat. It’s late but the living room lights are on. As I start to hang up my jacket, I can hear the faint humm of something electronic. A buzzing sound.
As I finish my routine, the buzzing stops.
“Shit turn off you stupid thing”.
I step into the room and see you underneath the blankets on a chair, draped in only one of my oversized t shirts. Your nipples protruding against the fabric. I glance at the thermostat. 76. How could you possibly be cold?
You look embarrassed as if you were caught in the act of something you weren’t supposed to be doing. Suddenly a flash of color catches my eye. Is that..a vibrator?
“Sorry I didn’t think you’d be home so early”
Helping some strangers out [MMM] [Gay] [Humiliation] [Cinema]
**[Gay] – [Threesome MMM] – [Handjob] – [Masturbation] – [Dirty talk] – [Cum on stomach] – [Submissive] – [Humiliation] – [Public] – [Cinema]**
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It was a warm summer night when I parked my car near the cinema and got out. The sun had set hours ago but the sweltering heat was still there, making everything feel sticky and damp. Even only wearing a shirt and shorts was barely enough to deal with the humidity.
As an extraordinary step, I had even taken off my boxers for some extra circulation and going commando before leaving my apartment. Being skinny it took quite a lot to get me sweating but the summer weather had been unrelenting and even I had gotten uncomfortable.
As I was on my own and set to spend a few hours in the dark inside a theatre, I wasn’t worried about anyone noticing. Late-night showings were never very busy and the movie I had picked had been out for a few weeks, making me expect only a handful of other people would be in the room with me.
[F] I discussed masturbation habits with a female staff member
I [F18] go to a boarding school. The boarding staff often check in with us to ask how we’re doing and always register us before bed.
I have had quite a few interesting moments with them so far, especially with this girl in her early 20s. I’ve been flirting and trying to see if she’s interested in me for a while now. I’m more comfortable with her now and starting to feel confident about pushing boundaries.
Last night she came to register me at around 10pm. I was wearing my tshirt and panties with no bra so that she could see my nipples poking through the fabric. She said that I looked really cute. I told her I was feeling sad and confused and asked if she could come in for a chat.
She looked unsure at first (staff should not go into student rooms alone) but then she smiled and came in, shutting the door behind her. I gestured for her to sit on the bed.