Tag: Masturbation

Lair of the Cryptmother Ch. 13 [Dark Fantasy][Body Horror][Light Gore][Noncon][Breeding][Preg]

**”The Rite of Naming, An Heir Annointed”**

Maia opened the door and gestured for Althea to pass through the threshold; leaving the sanctum of her new boudoir and entering the unknown. The purple-clad blonde stepped into the hallway, immediately recognizing the hewn stone tunnels from before. No doubt about it, she remained within the blasphemous walls of the cult’s domain. The door closed and locked behind Maia, and she joined Althea’s side. The pale, nearly monochromatic handmaiden offered Althea her arm for support. Again, a moment of reticence and Althea took a step back, feeling the cold stone against her bare heel.

“Lady Althea, I assure you that no harm awaits you at the end of this tunnel,” Maia bowed her head respectfully. “On the contrary, your divine son and rapturous pleasure are the only things you will find ahead,” Maia took the priestess by the hand and gave it a reaffirming squeeze. This simple act of compassion and the girl’s cool touch steadied Althea’s heart. Memories of her gushing climaxes returned, bringing with them a flush to her cheeks. Maia smirked, narrowing her smoky eyes playfully. “You see? I only wish you knew just how lucky you are, my lady,” she mused and led Althea on her first step forward. “I envy you, you know. I envy how much his grace will fill you,” Maia bit her lip and rubbed a hand over her own trim midriff. Read more »

Pakistani Hijabi looses virginity [F]

I come from a very religious Palistani Muslim family but growing up in the UK it was always a battle to choose what I really cared about more the religious upbringing my parents did or the fun and loving British culture that is until I found about masturbation and there was no turning back.

I started seeing guys but secretly and I hadn’t done anything apart from a couple of BJ’S to my then bf but that all changed. The end of school year was coming and our school’s cricket team had reached the final my bf was in that team and their opponents turned out to be my cousins team with whom my parents wanted to me to get married so I hated him.

I told my bf about the situation and we made a bet that if the team wins I’ll get naked and show him my body which I hadn’t done till now I accepted pretty easily because I actually wanted to do it so this was the perfect chance.

The match happened and not only did we win but my bf scored a half century after the game as everyone was celebrating I got a text from him “in the boys locker room in half an hour” Read more »

TIRED, LAZY, HORNY CUM AND PISS TOILET [MMMMMMf] [creampies] [oral] [mast] [piss]

Working double shifts was killing Amy. Barista. Class. Bartender. All day. All the time. When Sundays came, she would stumble home and collapse. Monday was her only day off.

She’d wake up whenever she wanted, order a pizza and watch trash TV all day. Amy didn’t even make it to the bedroom when she got home at 2am. She collapsed on the couch and fell asleep.

But this Monday was different.

A loud slamming sound suddenly jolted her from the couch. She rubbed her eyes.

“What the fuck?” She whispered.

::KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK::

She stumbled.

“Who is it?”

“Maintenance!” A voice shouted.

“Maintenance? Oh. Oh fuck.”

Amy stumbled to the front door and found a crew of workmen. She’d totally forgotten. Her landlord was having some renovations done in her apartment and had told her a crew was coming on Monday morning. She was so tired she was almost in tears.

“Hey, shit. Fuck. I’m sorry. I totally forgot you were coming today. Um … come on in, I guess. Shit. Sorry. My place is a mess.” Read more »

[F] Posted a masturbation video to a porn site

I had been thinking about it for a while and actually doing it was exhilarating. Its mostly audio because I’m afraid of people recognizing me but actually posting it feels so naughty.

Anyone can hear me getting off now. I’ve posted videos and pics before but got scared and deleted them.

It seems I can’t stop the need for attention from others.

Lust Experiment: Final Observation (MF) (mutual masturbation) (longer story)

Hours into the experiment, one observant finally said, “Is this batch too potent? Is this permanent?” He tore his eyes away from the third floor orgy. “It has been hours.” The boss glanced at his watch. “Effects should be ending about now.”

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Traveling through the office had become like an erotic fever dream. John felt super human, running through the office watching and joining the buffet of debauchery. Women with ripped and mostly missing clothing searched for men to fill their holes, while men drunkenly plunged into any women that would accept them.

Like electric jolts, reality came crashing back to John’s coworkers. Some immediately looked to cover themselves and leave, as if nothing had happened. Others accepted the new office dynamics, where everybody was seen acting out their base naked desires. John had just spray painted an intern’s ass in the fifth floor lounge, when the warmth finally left him and he crashed into a nearby chair.

The intern giggled, holding on to a table for support. “It just got you? I felt it leave a few minutes before we started.”
“Wa- why- I’m sorry. I didn’t -“
She cut across John. “Oh please. I wanted to fuck you so bad. I searched for you the entire time, but kept getting…” she smiled wickedly. “Distracted.” John blushed. Read more »

[M] My ex brought a stripper coworker over (MF)

I’ve mentioned in past posts about how me and my ex for a time lived in the same apartment complex and how she would use my computer. Well she would also show up on her own schedule and not call ahead. I got kind of sick of it when I’d be in the bath or cooking and have to run and unlock the door. So I’d leave it unlocked when I was not in the front room. This became a habit that has taken me a long time to break. Because of this I would walk out of the bathroom with my dick hanging out and my ex on my pc. Sometimes this was fun most times it didn’t lead to anything. If you are wondering why she used my pc so much it was because she had became a “model” and a stripper. Stripping she got paid for the modeling not so much at that time. If it doesn’t pay it’s a hobby. And yes even though she deleted her pics I of course used a program to retrieve them. She knows now that I did it and isn’t mad. Even knows that I still have a few. Read more »

Holly’s Tales…Part 1

Hope you enjoy, it gets drawn out a little. Going to add these in states if there’s enough interest. My first attempt and I’ve been allowed to post it here, so here goes…

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Holly’s Tales

I’m sitting in a large, black wooden chair in his office, my hospital gown exposing my bare skin to the cold wood every time I try to get comfortable. My therapist looks at me. I can’t stand him. I know what he wants to happen here, today. He’s’ been asking me for months. What he wants to hear so he can go home and jack off to his notes in the bathroom alone because his sex life dried up years ago. A virtual Sahara in the bedroom I’m sure. I could fill his head with more than he bargained for. I don’t want to. I want to lie and make up something, but I haven’t been allowed to lie in over five years. Honestly I’m not sure if I know how anymore. Yet, the courts ordered this circus and if I ever want out, he’s going to have to get what he wants. Read more »

Slaves of Bucarra pt.2 (Beastiality) (F/F) (M/F) (Masturbation)

*Note: In this story I played a lot with fetishes and stereotypes and how I could fit them in a story, taking inspiration from art and literature I’ve read. In the story all women are very submissive, except for the main character [Selena Dantes](https://imgur.com/a/MlREMl5), who I hoped to tell the story around. It’s not finished yet, but how you enjoy the second part.*

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Selena didn’t listen and took a closer look at the slaves present, taking a hand glove from her pocket and putting her hand inside one of the slave’s pussy. She took her time, while the Baron wondered what she was trying to accomplish, until the slave finally came and she quickly took a sample of her cum. After disposing of her glove, she placed on another and took another sample, “I’ll send these to the laboratory.” She said rather coldly, “Let me see the rest.” Read more »

[M]y weekend with Jules [m]: bicurious straight guy gets to play dumb slut for a weekend. [mm] [first time]

I still think about an “arrangement” I had with a friend I made through work. Although thinking back to it— one of my first same sex escapades— has become more infrequent since it happened two years ago, the memories still get me harder than any other of my sexual experiences. But, unfortunately, I’m finding the details of what began a few years ago are beginning to fade, so it’s for that reason that I’m writing this, my first gone wild story.

At 22 I graduated college and moved to New York. I didn’t really have any plans but I liked art so I figured that I would try to work in art galleries while I figured out whatever my life was going to be. The type of self discovery I was planning on doing during this time was only having fun in my youth with friends and figuring out maybe what I wanted to do more long term. This is to say that I was NOT planning on doing any sexual discovery. To the outside world- even if I worked in art- I was a straight guy. I had always seen women. My kind of gender role was jock/dumb guy. Read more »

Lunch Time [Fsub] [mast]

He climbs into the car for lunch. Your there. Waiting.
I was here 10 min ago looking for you. Waiting. I had been antsy all day. Rushing to do this, running to do that. To get everything ready. Perfect.
You wore your skirt to work today. Professional. Nice button up front shirt. Little cleavage. Until you pop a botton. Breathing room.
You bought a new pair of panties. Just for the occasion.
Black. Split crotch. Pearls run the center. A string of pearls. When you pulled them out of the package you were surprised. How comfortable could these really be? Pearls.
But you put them on today. He told you to. Daddy.
But you also put on a second normal set overtop. Keep everything in a nice neat package.
You took the second pair off 10 min ago. Your soaked. Been soaked. Every bumb of the road sends shooks through your clitoris. The constant rubbing. Little dry at first. But the juices were flowing by the time you arrived at eork. That second set came in real handy.
So you begin to eat lunch. Chit chat. Your eating. Its lunch time. Lunch time is almost over and nothing about the panties is brought up or talked about.
As soon as his car pulls away you skirts up. You’re fingers are sloshing in and out of your soaked pussy. You so wanted him to ask about the panties. To know. But he knew. Little bit hyper. Just quick. Like the orgasmic flashes on your eyes. Closed to the outside world. Being seen in your minds eye. Seeing the face of your Sir. To await his commands. His wishes.
He knows that your lunch time masterbation only makes you want more. You go back to work. You put the second pair back on. Cotton panel helps with the grool.
You tell yourself no walking around when you get back.