Tag: Masturbation

Early morning masturbation on the motorway [M]

Inspired by another [masturbation post](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/nag74c/multiple_orgasms_in_the_company_bathroom_f/) today, I thought I’d share a solo session on the road from last year.

One weekend last summer, my alarm woke me up at the ungodly hour of 4:00am as I had a long drive ahead of me to get to a sports event I was taking part in. I was feeling horny and tried my luck spooning my wife but she made it clear I wasn’t going to be getting any that early in the morning, so I left her to sleep, got up, showered, downed a cup of coffee before grabbing my bag and jumping in the car. It was a warm summer morning and it was already getting light as I set off. Maybe because of the pandemic, the roads were even quieter than usual, and I was quickly onto the motorway with just a few other cars and trucks for company. Read more »

Babysitting to Breeding [FM] [Fiction]

**Another one-off story! More on my discord server!**

Lisa had been babysitting for various members of her church since she was a preteen. Now in community college at 19, she had a huge black book of parents who would call her on a regular basis to watch their kids while they went on dates, doctor appointments, or just escaped for a few hours.

Lisa understood, of course. Kids were a blessing from God was something she’d been taught from a young age, and while she believed it, she also occasionally appreciated she could leave them and go home to get a full nights sleep without them clamoring for her.

She was studying early childhood education. Once she graduated she might start an in home daycare – she knew she’d have no problem finding parents willing to pay premium prices to watch their kids. She knew her compassion was her greatest asset. She truly loved children – no matter how ill behaved they occasionally acted. Read more »

Me time [lesbian] [masterbation] [vibrator]

It’s been a long day. Nothing particularly exciting has happened, it’s just been a normal day of work, but for some reason I’ve been horny all day. I’ve tried to distract myself and push it to the back of my mind, but images just keep coming back to me. Maybe it’s because I haven’t had an evening to myself in private for a while. But now it’s finally Friday and I really need some me time, need to release some of the pressure…

Staring of the bus window, I find myself daydreaming. Porn scenes play in my mind’s eye, I imagine another woman’s hands on me and I realise just how desperate I am to get home.

I count down the stops as the bus gets closer to home, willing it to go faster. When it finally arrives and I get off, I set off walking as fast as I can towards my apartment block. Up the lift, along the corridor, and I’m finally back to privacy. Weirdly now I’m here, back in control, I want to test myself to see how long I can wait. Read more »

[M] Anal: A Love Story

Not so long ago, a friend of mine asked me jokingly “what’s so good with anal?”, and it got me thinking why I am so into it.

I still remember my first encounter with it. I was in 7 or 8th grade I think, and a friend was laughing because someone was “sodomizing a pillar”. He asked me if I knew what sodomizing meant, and of course, I said yes without having any clue except it was most probably sexual. So I looked it up in the dictionary (I’m that old apparently) and finally found out what it was, while not really understanding it I guess.

At this time, I was lucky enough to already have access to the internet at home, and while I wasn’t masturbating or watching porn yet, I was still having fun looking at old school explicit comic books (Manara stuff mostly) online.
And that’s when I think it connected in my brain, watching those images and remembering that “sodomizing” thing: THERE’S A SECOND HOLE DOWN THERE!

A few months later, I watched my first porn and, thank god for French porn, there was anal in it! I remember really enjoying it, and understanding already that it wasn’t supposed to happen, and that it needed some trust and time. Read more »

The lonely mistress of the watermill

I was a mercenary, separated far away from my team during our last battle and surrounded by the enemy. I didn’t want to run away like a coward, but I didn’t want to die either. I tried to cross the bridge with my wounds bleeding and wanted to then cut off the rope to get away from my pursuers. Unfortunately, my opponents foresaw my actions and destroyed the bridge just when I was on the middle of it. I fell into the fast-flowing river along with the bits and pieces of the destroyed bridge. I still remembered a rushing waterfall at the end of the river, and then everything went black. Read more »

Pushed to Fantasy

*This is a work of fiction. Although there is some truth in as far as actual things I’ve done and dreamed of doing. So I’ve written it in the style as if it had been real events. It’s a slow build but I think it’s worth it*

We were chilling out during the day, things were kind of boring. Clearly Kim thought the same as tried to fill the day by binge watching stuff on Netflix.

I’ll explain a bit more as to why we were so bored. Me and Kim were co-workers at a local shop but it wasn’t very busy. So the place went bust, so to save a bit of cash I said she could move in with me.

Since the shop barely ever had people in it, we had plenty of time to chat and get to know one another. This naturally meant we got into more risqué topics.

I had told her about some naughty/risky things I’d done in the past but also some fantasies of things I wished I could do. Although the risk was always too great to pull off. Read more »

Mine’s Different From Yours, May I Take A Closer Look? [FF] [Friends] [First Time] [Innocent]

Rarely do two girls ever truly stay friends. Lots of them are short lasting and end in petty fights. My friendship with Natalie was no such friendship. We met in 6th grade and have been friends ever since. We told each other everything, even things that we didn’t tell our other friends or even our parents. Some stuff only best friends can understand.

I was there when she had her first kiss, and she was there when I had mine. When I found out she was a lesbian, I was there when her other friends weren’t. They looked at her as a horny, promiscuous dyke that could turn on them at any moment. Me? I just looked at her as, well…Natalie. My best friend for life.

Every single thing that could possibly go wrong in our lives, we told each other. We would sit for hours and gossip and chat and just talk.

I love my best friend. I couldn’t have asked for anyone better.

One night, she comes to me confused and a little jittery. Like the first time she drank coffee, but less energetic. As per usual, she sat on my bed and we began our conversation. She had damp hair from a shower and the faint smell of her shampoo wafted my way. Read more »

[f]55 let [m]26 watch me cum

Im a 55f and let a 26m stranger watch me cum for first time.

Hubby and I went to casino last weekend because I love to gamble and dress up sexy too! We have talked about letting someone watch us have sex or possibly do mutual masturbation (I love watching a guy stroke) but never have done anything like that. While walking around the casino i had tons of looks and several guys had enough balls to comment, I was definitely getting worked up sexually. I finally settled at a blackjack table where eventually a couple of younger guys sat down and we all played for about 30 minutes before the sexiest one and I started chatting. It was very difficult for him (or anyone else who looked at me)to keep their eyes off my tits. After being chatty and flirty for a bit I started touching his arm and leg when opportunity presented such as one of us winning or laughing, not really sexually at first then it turned into more of me rubbing his leg and eventually brushing my hand over his cock. I was so turned on and I could feel his excitement too.
I apologized for “accidentally “ touching him there and he whispered to me to please not stop. This is where I told the dealer i was going to the restroom and I immediately texted my hubby and asked if he would like me to put our fantasy into action and really do it. He was more than supportive! Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 119 – Day 75 Sabrina Gets What She Wanted and Hilarity Ensues (fiction, M/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

The moment we got out of Gabe’s room Sabrina instantly perked up as she turned to stare at Gabe and she spoke in a guttural voice, “Yum!”

Then she bounced on the couch with glee, “Yay a cock! Come here you stud.”

Gabe stopped and whispered to me, “You sure you want me to stick my dick in her?”

I whispered back, “It’s the only way I can see.”

I turned to him keeping my voice low, “Besides what’s the worst that can happen?”

He raised his eyebrow at me, “Do you want me to start listing them? Out of the billion scenario’s she could go from man hater to man destroyer or become a complete and utter nympho more than you or Kel.”

I sighed and pinched the bridge off my nose thinking he was right. I looked at him, “Well we’ll face that once it happens.”

We started back down the stairs as Sabrina bounced on the couch more letting her perky breasts bounce more.

Gabe whispered, “How come I feel like I’m about to stick my dick in the crazy?” Read more »

Fantasies of The Bear Next Door [f][m] [toys] [kink] [teasing] [masturbation] [sexting]

The Glass Pipe

He forgot his little glass pipe at my house. The kind that is just one slender tube, that has a bowl at the tip, like a glass joint. Of course I was going to give it back to him… but I had an idea, first.

The length of the pipe was twisted, like how they make taffy, and had these nice little ridges along it. It reminded me of my little glass *toy* I often use along with my vibrating wand. Hence, what sparked my imagination and gave me my idea.

I picked up his pipe, washed it out, and brought it into my bedroom.
“When I give him this back,” I thought to myself, “ I want him to smell me. To taste me.” Knowing we couldn’t fuck, I thought it might be cruel to tease him that way… but the thought of him picking it up and noticing the scent, MY scent, and then getting aroused, made me so wet that I just HAD to. So, as I lay in bed with his pipe and my wand, I thought about that moment. The moment he noticed, the look of realization in his eyes, the flare of his nostrils as he inhaled the scent even deeper once he knew. And then the thought of him licking it. Licking my cum off of the pipe… Read more »