Tag: Masturbation

[FM] Morning running and a stranger cuming – a personal erotic fantasy

 
It’s a crisp spring morning at dawn as I exit the front door into the driveway. The light from the sun, yet to rise, has already turned the sky a deep pink colour. I bend down to tie the laces of my running shoes.

I run my palms down the smooth spandex fabric of my running tights, caressing the boundaries of my long slender leg and stop at my shoes. I tie the laces of them, then run my hands back up the other leg, gently brushing my crotch with the palm of my hand. I remove my hands from my bikini line and straighten the elastic of my grey Nike sports bra. I feel it tight against the nipples of my small but shapely breasts. They are erect from the cold morning air.

“He isn’t home this morning.” I disappointedly think to myself as I begin stretching my legs. I had awoken from an intense erotic dream an hour earlier, and was craving the exciting scent of my husband’s penis and the arousing pheromones that his testicles produce when he’s erect. Read more »

[m/f] College student needs to earn some extra credit to graduate

I’ve been a professor at this University for going on 6 years now. Overall, I enjoy it. I still get to study my life’s passion and impart that knowledge to younger minds. But, there are some students that don’t seem to “get it”, either by way of just not understanding the material, or they are just not mature enough to handle this level of education. Its getting towards the end of the semester now and I’m really looking forward to a nice summer break.

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Personally, I’m in my early 40s, never married and live a pretty non-eventful life. Teaching and studying take up most of my time. I have enough time to take care of my household, walk my dog, some light reading and that’s about it. Not much time for dating is left. I’m wearing a blue blazer with a white button down shirt and khakis. No tie.

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“Knock, knock, knock”, I hear on my open-shaded office door. Ah. My 2 o’clock is here. “Come in!” I command, awaiting her entrance.

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Helping Out at School [MFF] [Part 5]

Here is part five! I’m posting a little earlier than usual today, but I hope no one minds. As always, feedback is appreciated. Enjoy!

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Nothing super exciting happened for the rest of the day on Saturday. After we got ourselves cleaned up, Alicia wanted to watch movies, so we watched a couple movies while cuddling the whole time. Sometimes, she would rub her ass against my crotch area and my dick would get hard, but nothing ever came of it. By mid-afternoon, we had both fallen asleep. I didn’t wake up until nearly 8 o’clock, and Alicia was no longer laying next to me. I figured she must have gone up to her room for the night, so I watched another movie by myself and then called it a night.

The next day, I had the house all to myself. Alicia was out shopping all day with her friends. It was a pretty boring day overall until I received a call from the school. They told me that Jeanette, Sadie’s teaching aid, had needed emergency surgery on her knee following her doctor’s visit. They asked if I would be willing to fill in for her for two weeks while she recovered. Of course, I accepted, not wanting to pass up an opportunity to spend more quality time with Sadie. Read more »

The Alice and Clark show (Part 2) [3rd Person] [MF] [Audience] [Bondage] [Fiction]

Friday night has arrived. It was three of the most intensely torturous days of Alice’s life. She is still left in the dark regarding the specificities of the show she’s going to perform, and will never know until she gets on the stage tonight. Also, the explicit rule Drew established in which she wasn’t allowed to even touch herself since he told her about the event. The combination of the two has been eating her up inside.

Drew opens the dressing room door, leading Alice in. She’s still wearing her office clothes from work, her breath is uneven. She strides into the room, plopping herself onto the dark blue velvet couch, setting down her small overnight bag that she had packed with a change of clothes, her makeup pouch, and a few other essentials.

“I got here as soon as I can. I hope I’m not late.” Her eyes pace around the room. One wall features a long tabletop, the length of the room, with multiple chairs and bright lights and mirrors, as you’d see in any backstage dressing room. The other wall has multiple chairs and couches, soft and fluffy. The room is dark, the motif of deep colors and soft, velvety fabrics. There are a room divider and a door on the opposite end of the entrance to a private shower and bathroom. Read more »

The Diary-Chapter 1

It was a warm summer night. Mollie was asleep, her voluptuous tits lay loose, in a thin, white tank top. Her ass was dressed up in a pretty, red lace thong, her favourite. She wanted to feel sexy, and that she did, and looked the part too, because Mollie had a secret. She was a lesbian. Now whilst this was no issue, she didn’t know how her parents would react to knowing their little 18 year old girl, was living a life that they never expected. However, Mollie slept comfortably, knowing her parents were far away, on a vacation to Spain. She wasn’t alone though.

A few rooms over, was her sister Freya. Freya was a year older, and the sisters were so alike, you could almost mistake them for twins. They had the same, mid length, straight brown hair. The same Lapis blue eyes. The same pretty, silky, rosey pink lips. They were both around 5’3 , and they both had the same shapely, smooth, pert and perfect breasts, however, Freya’s alluring ass was slightly bigger than Mollie’s. Read more »

A very short story

It was the end of summer and I had yet to get laid. A girl- tall, lean, and blonde, walked into my store. I watched her; she noticed me watching, winked, and pointed toward the bathrooms. Instantly, I was at half mast. She was GORGEOUS- her long legs were tanned by the summer sun, her breasts bounced so vigorously with every step they nearly jumped out of her tight-fitting crop-top. If she just proposed what I think she proposed, my luck is about to change.

I waited a second, and then went to the bathrooms. The store had two and they were a single toilet and sink each. I walked into the first one, but the light was off. I turned to open the door to the second. My hand trembled, I suddenly felt self-conscious of the large semi I was packing downstairs, as I reached for the door handle.

She was waiting in the bathroom, her clothes discarded on the floor. As soon as the door was closed behind me, she pounced. Her hands explored my body, ripping of clothes and pausing to appreciate some of my better features. Read more »

When I [20m] fucked two girls in one night [MFF]

How’s everybody doing? I’ll share my story from last year at college, and for starters I get it, I come across as a total sex ADDICT. But you can’t deny that this is pretty hot (if you’re straight anyway) and also maybe I have become an addict/whatever the male version of nymphomaniac is. Ha.

I was dating someone who will be called Kat, who was a senior. I was a freshman…I just have a thing for older chicks, what can I do about it? We weren’t really good to each other. She is most likely bi-polar and got into these vicious moods, whereas I’d already cheated on her once and sometimes manipulated her neediness to my advantage. We had a big fight in her apartment one day in February and I was kicked out. We were apparently on a break, again (nothing had been explicitly stated, but we both obviously needed to cool off). For our last break I’d actually gone like, 9 days without getting laid before we made up, and it was torture lol. Read more »

[F] I am 20 year old Indian girl who is a kiss less virgin and find solace in masturbation. I am a chronic heavy masturbator.

I am born and been raised in a very conservative household. In here, premarital sex is considered as a sin and even having a boyfriend is tad difficult for some. One thing I know for sure is that I will never get sexually involved with any man prior to marriage. From my friends, I discovered masturbation. As someone who has a high drive/desire, this is my only way to keep me sane.

I use my fingers to masturbate and I play with myself usually twice a day and more than that if I get to be alone at home. Other than this, I have used things like pen, bananas, candles, cucumbers etc to play with myself. I haven’t used these objects to make me cum but it was more like experimenting and as of now I prefer my own beloved fingers.

I have learned that I can squirt a long ago. Due to this, I sit on the floor and masturbate for most of the times and end up wetting the floor. And this gives me earth shattering orgasms that literally make my body tremble in pleasure. I am this naughty when I am in private but for my family, friends and public, I am a good innocent sweet girl as no one knows what I really do when I am alone.

Our Family Story 1

I have been lurking on reddit for some time watching the community, reading thinking about the recent events. Maybe I just need to get something off my chest.

Note: I am not including tags yet as it would spoil the story and I think that some readers would like to discover the events by following the story.

Chapter 1 : The Stray

My name is **Peter**, I’m 43, 6‘8. I visit the gym quite often , so I am in good shape. Not super ripped, but no dad bod either. Grey eyes, brown hair. I am Married to **Susan**, who is 41, 5.7 blue eyes, fair hair, 38D. She works out and keeps herself fit. Although Eating healthy, there are few curves which are still present she hates, but I love those above all. So basicallly an average white couple which you can find 12 in a dozen. We got 2 kids **Ashley** (17) and **John** (19). Read more »

Wet

We took a trip together. Adventure always brought us closer together, and this seemed like as good an opportunity as any to have some fun. We camped at this little grounds, a winding driveway meandering throughout clusters of trees, sequestering each spot for tents and vehicles. Many camper vans and RV’s took up space, families with kids and dogs. It was a pleasant environment, no doubt, but the weather disagreed with our presence.

Not just hot, but humid. The moisture in the air never dissipated, the outdoors was a sauna. Not only that, but rain came down incessantly. Sweating through even the lightest summer clothes, we embraced the rain and escaped to the one thing we could enjoy thoroughly in these conditions; the pool.
We spent most of each day in the outdoor pool. Getting rained on while swimming is a different kind of enjoyment. Thankfully, because of the rain most other guests of the campground remained inside of their housing, leaving the pool vacant for our leisure. Read more »