Tag: Masturbation

Masturbation journal [M] [Gay] [First person] [Feet] [Exhibitionist] [Masturbation]

7:30 PM

I am picturing going on camera again, and how nervous it makes me. But it want it, I will go forward. Maybe he only expects to see my feet, but I want to show it all.

My socks come off and my soles are before the camera. The shirt comes off as my pulse quickens. I unzip and remove my shorts, leaving me seated in underwear. I am not sure what he wants, but I want to take it off.

I remove my underwear and separate my legs. My rising penis is bouncing. I allow it center stage with a clear view. My feet have gone dark purple with gray scuff marks on the big toes and balls, I’ve been active outside. I bend both knees to draw my feet toward my groin, toes curled, exposing the anus as my testicles tighten.

My full erection is centered between two sagging, hairy nipples, and two sets of long toes. Excitedly I continue to rub my penis without lube. Extending the legs again, I moisten myself with silicone. I lift the discolored soles up, cool to the touch. Read more »

In too deep [MF, fantasy, magic, dub con]

It was pretty obvious why she was there. The bar, the way her long strawberry blonde hair was pinned up (primly, but in such a way as to immediately give rise to thoughts as to what it would look like when it tumbled down), her electric blue cocktail dress (just about the sophisticated side of the slutty-sophisticated dividing line, but not by much), her femme fatale dark red lipstick (a hint of brown) … she was here to harvest and was perfectly happy to accept the risk of being harvested to do so.

The dress showed a lot of leg and just the merest suggestion of cleavage (it was enough) so she perched louchely at a bar stool to best showcase her figure. It wasn’t exactly her real figure. Her natural body was beautiful enough, she was confident enough to know she looked spectacular naked, but she also knew that at this stage in the evening she had brain capacity to spare, and it was scarcely any effort to maintain a little glamour: magically swelling her perky b/c’s to c/d’s and refining a few little imperfections that only she saw in herself. Nothing too obvious, nothing that would look awry later, but a little bit of magical enhancement right now could help a wizard think with his smaller brain and make a mistake when he should be thinking more strategically about his potential partners. Read more »

I touched mysel[F] in front of a stranger

Warning I’m not a writer, and my english is so weak. I post this to share my memories…. so be gentle

Some time ago, I was sent on a business trip. Unfortunately, there were some problems with the flight and my company bought me train tickets.

I had a long boring road ahead … If you’ve never been to countries like Russia, Ukraine or Belarus, then you can’t even imagine how awful the trains we have. They bought me tickets in the “compartment”.

I think I can explain how it looks. A small room with reclining places for four people. Two places opposite each other at the bottom, and two places (hanging) at the top. Like on that pic

View post on imgur.com

My seat was on top. The compartment was full and three men were traveling with me. Two adult men are about 40, and a young guy is 20-25yo.

I asked them to go out for a couple of minutes and changed into short shorts and a loose T-shirt. I was wearing simple white panties and wearing a thin fabric bra. It turned out such a “girl from the next house”. Read more »

One in particular [FF] [Solo] [Lesbian] [Dystopian] [Masturbation]

Sex was not something to be frowned upon, but encouraged. In our society, there’s nothing that needs to be kept secret about sex. Everyone should know everything about it.

We all have cameras in our homes that record our every move. That sounds ominous and scary, but it’s nothing. Not only does it prevent crimes in the home, but we also get to check up on family and friends and see what they’re doing. And yes, sex happens on those screens very often. We don’t mind. We all learned young what sex was and we got to watch it on the big screen between the two neighbors next door. That’s just how it is.

It never got boring, either. Especially for me.

I moved into this apartment complex a few months ago and now know every neighbor personally. Little do they know.

I get to watch them masturbate, fuck, watch porn. All of it. Who needs porn when you have your neighbors?

However, there was one in particular I enjoyed the most: the girl who lived in the room right above me.

223. Read more »

Strangers Taking Flight (F/M Mutual Masturbation)

I take a shaking breath as I step onto the plane. Its been far too long since I’ve flown and I’m surprised by the nervousness I’m feeling. I make my way back to my seat an am relieved to find i have the whole row to myself. This has always been my favorite part about the late flights, everything is quiet and calm, the lights low and the passengers few and far between.

I toss my backpack under the seat in front of me and collapse down onto my seat, stretching out my legs on the other seats in the row. I sigh and lean back against my seat, closing my eyes. It’s been a long day, and even though I wish I could sleep on this long flight, I know my anxiety about flying will deny me that opportunity.

I look up as another passenger makes his way towards me, he slides into the row across the aisle from me and nods at me. I smile at him before I remember about our masks, and the fact that he can’t see. Read more »

A Springtime Edge (M/M, edging, orgasm control)

Spring is always a hard time for me.
Literally.
I don’t know how, I don’t know why, but as soon as winter is done and the weather starts to clear and the birds start singing everywhere, I get the biggest, meanest boners my body can conceive.
It’s like my internal clock synchronizes with that of the Earth, unleashing a torrent of hormones into my system and turning me into a horny, sex-obsessed zombie. Read more »

[FM] Food Delivery Guy Catches Me Blowing My Boyfriend For His Birthday (F31)

****I posted this earlier but forgot to add the contest flair! So sorry! Enjoy.****

I woke up early, and took a shower while Phil slept in bed. I walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and I saw that he had woken up, bed head and all.

“Happy birthday, babe! How’d you sleep?” I asked.

“Good. You?

“No complaints!” I smiled and turned while dropping my towel, making sure that my boyfriend got a full view of my naked body. I pretended not to notice him staring while I got dressed: a white thong, black stay-up stockings, a skirt, a matching lacy white bra to keep my C cups in place, and a white blouse.

All dressed, I turned to Phil and asked him how I looked.

“Good enough to eat,” he chided.

I glanced down at his pajama pants and saw that he was already pitching a tent in his pants. Today was going to be fun.

I approached Phil, trying my hardest to appear sultry. I reached down and grabbed his dick through his pants. “Is this for me?” I asked. Read more »

Peekaboo [FM] [Masturbation] [Voyeurism] [Mutual Masturbation] [Orgasm]

A distant, familiar sound roused Faye Reed from her slumber as she rolled over and curled an arm round her husband Dave’s shoulder. He dismissed the alarm and twisted round to peck Faye on the cheek before hauling himself out of bed with a groan. It was 6am and already 20 degrees as the seemingly endless summer heatwave continued, and Faye didn’t envy Dave’s 10-hour slog on a building site. Today was her day off and an afternoon’s sunbathing in the park was about as much as she had planned today.

Stretching across the double bed, Faye managed to drift off back to sleep and to her surprise it was a little past 9am when she awoke. Padding to the bathroom, Faye paused to look in the mirror. She was black, naturally pretty and tended to hover between a size 16 and 18. Today felt like a size 18 day. Wearing only a pair of plum-coloured briefs, Faye felt she’d put on a few pounds recently but hers was a feminine, natural figure and Dave had always discouraged her from trying to change that. Read more »

My Wife is Masturbating in the Next Room (M) Fantasy, Masturbation

She knows I can hear her.

I’m trying to get some last minute work done before calling it a night.

My wife’s libido has tripled recently and I’ve caught her midway through her self pleasure three times already. I take some responsibility for this though, as I bought her one of this clitoral stimulator ‘satisfyers’ for valentine’s day. It’s a pretty understated device but, boy, does it do the job.

Before heading into the office to work I saw the satisfyer sitting on charge. I think this is the fifth time she’s charged it now. Either the battery sucks or she uses it far more than I thought. The little machine has a small ‘purring’ sound when it’s switched on.

I was about halfway done when she popped her head in to wish me goodnight. She was wearing her sweats and hair down. I said goodnight and carried on working.

After 5 minutes later I heard the characteristic ‘purr’ start next door. Once the satisfyer covers the clitoris, it quickly goes almost silent. Realising what was happening next door I felt the tingle in my penis as I began to think about her pleasing herself. My dick got hard fast, and feeling quite ‘up for it” I pulled my dick our from my pants. I looked at my swelling dick and imagined what was happening in our bedroom. Read more »

[FM] Food Delivery Guy Sees Me Blowing My Boyfriend For His Birthday

I woke up early, and took a shower while Phil slept in bed. I walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and I saw that he had woken up, bed head and all.

“Happy birthday, babe! How’d you sleep?” I asked.

“Like a wee-baby. You?”

“No complaints!” I smiled and turned while dropping my towel, making sure that my boyfriend got a full view of my naked body. I pretended not to notice him staring while I got dressed: a white thong, black stay-up stockings, a skirt, a matching lacy white bra to keep my C cups in place, and a white blouse.

All dressed, I turned to Phil and asked him how I looked.

“Good enough to eat,” he chided.

I glanced down at his pajama pants and saw that he was already pitching a tent in his pants. Today was going to be fun.

I approached Phil, trying my hardest to appear sultry. I reached down and grabbed his dick through his pants. “Is this for me?” I asked.

He groaned, and nodded. It was clear he was ready for some birthday sex, but I wasn’t ready to give it all up just yet. Memorable was what I was going for, here. Read more »