Tag: Masturbation

The time I caught my wife masturbating on the couch (mf) mutual masturbation, sex, orgasm

As the title explicitly states, this morning I caught my wife masturbating on the couch.

I’d just woken up, hair a mess, morning wood exploding out of my pants. My wife was no where to be seen. She must have gotten out of bed and gone to watch TV or have breakfast, I thought. I clambered out of bed, adjusted my erection, and made my way down the hall.

As I got to the lounge I heard some muffled moans and what sounded like cellphone audio coming out of the room. I stopped and listened. Listening closely I could make out that she was watching something energetic, a lot of “fuck yeah”, “fuck me!”. I could hear my wifes quiet and gentle moans as she was getting herself off. It’s quite bold of her to flick her bean on the couch, she’s been so private and awkward around masturbating for years and only recently has she taken to it. Read more »

The perfect getaway. (MF) (Oral) (Masturbation) (Slow build)

I sighed in relief, having finally finished the most boring assignment I ever had to do at work and knowing I had a small break ahead of me. I’m working on home office, but that doesn’t make it any less stressful – if anything, it makes it even worse, cause I feel like I’m at work all the time. But I had finished all I had to do for the time being and had a few days off, so excitement began to spread through me. I wondered what I wanted to do on my little break from work and the first thing that came to mind was the same thing as always: I immediately thought about sex. More precisely, I thought about this one guy I’ve always hooked up with from time to time, ever since we were teenagers. We’ve been friends ever since we were little kids, but at some point of our teenage years, we ended up fucking. It became something really awesome: we never really wanted a relationship, so we just fucked occasionally. On top of that, since we know each other so well, the sex is just mind blowing. We both know exactly what we like. He knows I like it rough and he isn’t afraid to give me what I want. Read more »

Fantasy of the bear next door and his new toy [f] [m] [toys] [dom/sub] [masturbation]

He told me about a new toy he got. It’s a pocket pussy that has suction. He told me when he used it the first time, he edged himself for 15 minutes. Now, that’s all I can think about…

I want to watch him edge himself over and over. Work that pussy nice and slow, up and down along his shaft. Watch his chest rise and fall, hear his breath catch as he gets close to release… but then stop because he knows I won’t let him. He knows what I want. He’s a good boy. My hands aren’t on him, but the look in my eye holds more power than my grip ever could. I want to see his jaw clench and temples pulse as he gets near but never quite gets his release… Read more »

Stepmom helped me edge today

My dad has found a new girlfriend. She has been living with us for the past month and she’s incredibly annoying.

Especially the last week she won’t leave me alone, constantly telling me to clean my room or do other chores.

I don’t know what my dad sees in her!

Well that’s a lie, I know exactly what my dad sees in her.

She has got the greatest tits that I’ve ever seen! And that includes the internet!

If she wasn’t my new mom I wouldn’t mind putting my face in between them! Well, she’s my stepmom so that wouldn’t be really wrong? hmmm yea it really would.

I should get my mind of her! I’ve been unable to release myself all week with her here and constantly checking on me!

But that is going to change!

I am finally home alone this weekend!

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I closed the curtains and got the lube and put on some nice and nasty porn on the TV. I was going to watch porn like it’s supposed to, completely naked with noise cancelling headphones blasting the terrible moaning straight into my ears, edging myself for many many hours until my brain has melted and finally blasting my semen buildup all over the room! Read more »

Yoga Practice [ff] [long] [mast] [oral] [squirting]

It’s Saturday morning and I roll over to see my alarm clock. 10:30am. At least I get a decent lie in at the weekend. I can feel that cloud of sleepiness lifting, and my attention shifts to the rising warmth deep inside me, and between my legs.

I’m always so horny in the mornings, usually I just grab the little bullet vibrator from my bedside table drawer and relieve myself with a few quick and dirty orgasms before I hop in the shower and get ready for work.

The blissful weekend though. Now I can take my time and enjoy myself. I trace my fingers up and down my body. Feeling my skin, and the way it gets softer in my more sensitive areas. I throw my bedsheets off, and sprawl out on the bed and pull my T-shirt over my head. I love this. I love the feeling of being exposed even if no one is watching. I love that free feeling, spread eagle on my bed, with only my panties still on. I arch my back for no reason other than it makes me feel sexy and run my hands down my sides and between my thighs. I love to experiment and do all the things I would never do if someone else was watching. I want to build myself up slowly. I can take my time and cum all day if I feel like it. Read more »

Wet Dreams University 133 The Art of Self Pleasure Dream Master (FF MF MFM FMF Anal BDSM Bondage SOLO Toys)

“I have heard a few readers saying that they can not get the best orgasm to last the longest when self pleasuring. Yes ladies, this is In the Bedroom with Jax.  I do a lot of playing with some masturbation thrown in.  The moaning, shortness of breath and even the occasional ‘Oh fuckkk..’ when you’re letters get that dam good happens (more times then even I would care to admit). 
“Good morning Jax” I heard in my sleep.  Rolling over and tucking my legs under me while I was deciding weather or not to open my eyes.  The feel of my pussy, so warm and silky, begging for the touch.  With little else to do besides me I just had to.  My fingers pierced the velvety flesh, spreading my lips apart as my pre-cum would allow.  My pussy wanted me to continue butt with the pause my hips jerked trying to push my fingers into my leaking cunt.  My lungs froze, too afraid to take a regular breath until the hips relaxed.  That did not stop the gasp that escaped my lips, “Mmm.. Mmmm..”  Still trying not to explode after the first touch.  Pushing my fingers back further.  They surrounded the opening, even my breath wanted me to push them in.  The retreat made my hips buck again even though both my fingers knew that they where only going back to the clit.  Back to the hill from wince they started there journey.  Pinching my clit with all there might!  Releasing, just to batter it around like some toy that struck it’s fancy.  My breath was nil, the lungs that has helped me breath had frozen once again.  I choked back the moan in all hopes that this would pass or perhaps even my pussy own doing for hopes that I might just push the twins into it’s open hole.  Even though all of this my fingers would not quit, I was finding it very hard to choke back any more of my moan!  “Ooo.. fuckkk Mmm!  Yes, yesss, yesssssssss” rolled out of my lungs as the orgasm gripped me.  Butt my fingers would not let this pass.  Running down the valley once more.  My pussy was screaming, “yes please, Oh fucking please shove then in me!”  Butt just like a tease they skimmed the surface.  The rocking motion did not stop there, two more jerks from my hips.  I still don’t know if this was rage or pleasure?  My fingers never did plunge in, instead they made there way to my asshole.  Soaked with cum they started to rub, to rotate around the very heart of my problem.  Once again my hips responded, thrusting down with the shakes!  “Oh my fuck what am I..” then it happened my thumb as wicked as ever struck my clit.  Doing the full rotation, pressing hard as every part of girl juice’s flowed out in a showery mess.  My breathing had long since passed how this moan erupted is still a mystery, “Yesssssssss, fuckkk Mmmm!!”  My pussy was humping the bed with nothing butt two fingers and a thumb  torturing it.  Still no penetration thought just as you and me know that was cuming!  By this time my breathing had returned, it was cuming hard and fast with only one thing on my mind.  My thumb had driven the clit to the point of a hard orgasm!  Fingers poised, I could feel it cuming.  The instant before my whole world was thrown into chaos my fingers plunged into the pink ocean.  Gliding effortlessly over my over my g-spots, tagging each and every one with deadly precision.  I could feel the drool coating my pillow even as the moan was choked up in my throat.  Building power until it came thundering out, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss!!!”  My hips vibrating to some unknown beat that was lost over my moan.  Pulling my fingers from my cunt, sucking the well coated cum from each and every one of them.  I stretched out, pulling myself into my back.  My hips gave one last jerk in appreciation.  Slowly I opened my eyes.  “Now that you got me hard I expect that you’ll be taking care of that” my boy toy said sitting there with a huge hard on.  “See you ladies, now you know how I play!  Kisses <3 <3”
“So now I’m your boy toy Clarissa” Cy said sitting there with the biggest hard on ever.  “Are you going to cum over here and take care of this or are you going to force me to pound it out on your pussy?”  Cy always likes it when he is in charge (so do I).

Cumming for Taneya (true occurance listening to sex, masturbation)

I was just thinking of how lucky I was to have been able to live with someone as erotically stimulating as Taneya, and how frustrating it was to lustfully long for what I could never have except in dreams and fantasies.

I was also fortunate to have been able to listen to her perfect body getting fucked by her boyfriend Mark at least a couple of times per week while I stood only about a dozen feet away with my rock hard cock in my hand, furiously jacking to her groans, grunts, and moans as her tight pussy was getting hammered by an equally hard cock.

And on some nights I was particularly blessed to have been able to wrap a pair of her silky-smooth underwear around my throbbing, aching cock, imagining it was me who was buried deep in her hot, tight wetness; that it was my balls that were to soon be emptying into her.

Of course, I usually fantasized that it was her incredible ass that was filled with my hardness, as my ballsack swung back and forth, slapping her overflowing pussy on each forward thrust. Read more »

The Pleasure Cavern. [MF] [Hotel Room] [Masturbation] [Shower] [Dildo] [Stranger] [Oral] [Squirting] [Cheating]

A little getaway was needed, stress from work and life left me feeling I needed an escape. Just a day to be alone to enjoy myself without obligations nagging at me. I didn’t really have a solid plan as I was craving some spontaneity in my life. I checked into a hotel, my only requirement being a nice deep tub for a relaxing soak.

I handled some final emails after checking in before I disconnected from my life for the next 24 hours. Unpacked a little to get settled into my room and drew myself a scorching bath. Soft music, bubbles. It was exactly where I needed to be. The noise of life had grown so loud, people constantly needing shit from me. I was exhausted from it all, so this was heaven.

As I soaked surrounded by a sea of bubbles, I caressed myself washing with Lavender and Vanilla scents. My long legs, breasts, neck, shoulders. I eventually glide my hand over my smooth mound submerged underwater gently massaging my clit. Over my lips, then inside them. Petting my kitty with sensual strokes, lifting my legs out of the tub resting my heels at the edges so my legs were wide open. Dipping my fingers inside, fingertips gently penetrating my pussy in the hot water. I can’t remember the last time I felt so relaxed as I closed my eyes resting my head against the towel cushioning my neck at the tub’s edge. Read more »

The taking part 8

Corinna tossed and turned, trying to get to sleep. It was the first night after the rapes, and her mind wouldn’t shut down. Neither, for that matter, would her sex. Her pussy was slicked up, refusing to be shamed into submission. Her sexual drive had burst forth, and would no longer be denied. She realized she could not fight it, and she gave in.

She started to stroke her body, her fingertips grazed over her belly in a sensuous caress. She could feel her nipples standing out hard and erect, the areolae reddened and needing her touch. Corinna reached up with both hands and cupped her breasts, fingers stroking and tweaking the hard, aching nipples, sending pulses of pleasure to her heated vagina. She imagined what she looked like, her nude body, hands stroking and fondling her tits, her body and mind responding fully, set her on fire with lust. One hand caressed her breasts, stroking and tweaking her throbbing tits, while the other ran over her thighs, hips, and belly. She spread her legs and ran her palms along the quivering inside of her thighs, caressing her belly, her navel, back up her chest to my breasts. Read more »

Tentacled Mirror Chapter 7: Antumbra [F][Tentacles][Monster][Masturbation]

**Jessica**

My alarm’s piercing mechanical ring pulled me from my sleep with a startle. I sat up in bed, hitting the alarm clock to silence the intruder into my dreams and sleep. I could feel my husband, Thomas, roll slightly muttering ‘Jessica’ before likely falling right back asleep. I never understood how he could just sleep through my alarms, but he always seemed to manage.

I sat for a moment on the edge of the bed looking at the body of my husband framed by the low morning light coming in through the bedroom windows. His chest rhythmically rose and fell in soft and shallow breaths of sleep. Looking at him lying there I once again felt the ache in my chest and stomach. That sad and sick feeling, but I pushed it aside as I have done so many times before and pushed myself out of bed.

I closed the door separating our bedroom from the bathroom, I closed my eyes before flicking the light switch turning the lights on. The bright lights still stung but quickly faded. Wrapping my blonde hair in a tight bun, I looked at myself in the mirror. Sluggishly making my way to the shower opening the glass door and twisting the knob starting the shower and warming it. Read more »