When I was young I discovered the power of orgasm and masterbation as I was addicted to both by this time..I remember waking up in the early morning nothing but my nightgown and panties on ,I walked to the kitchen to find a note from my mother telling me to please switch the clothes over to the dryer and she would be home after a few hours from finishing up some paperwork at the office. I wondered into the laundry room and the washing machine was beginning to start the spin cycle..as I reached up to the shelf above the washer to grab for some dryer sheets I leaned forward on my tippy toes and was pressed against the washer, it took me by surprise as it vibrated againsed my vagina I found my self pushing harder againsed it grabbing the top to keep my balance..It was becoming really powerful vibrating my clit and giggling my premature puffy still achy breasts..I quickly became flushed with pleasure from this new sensation the washing machine was giving me.. so forcefully violently vibrating againsed my now throbbing clit..I instantly became soaked inside my panties .the feeling was incredible..I lifted my leg to get an even more intense connection with what was about to vibrate me into a full blown orgasm ..it was beating againsed my clit so fast and rough I gave out a uncontrollable moan (oowwee) my moan vibrated with every depth of pleasure I was enduring I was so close to orgasm .I began grinding againsed the washing machine as it seemed to be a little off balance now and began jerking againsed me with forceful vibration. As if it knew that it was causing me great pleasure.. I gasped as it rocked against my aching vagina ..I was about to explode ..I bit down on my arm with moans as I held on for dear life .it was bucking me. No it was fucking me! That thought caused me to lose all control as the orgasm quickly took over my vagina, my whole body, I moaned and and gripped the washing machine to keep from falling as my legs became jello , I shreeked n pleasure and remember saying (ooohyesss) as my orgasm peaked my clit pulsated and spasmed, contracted ..ached with pleasure..my god i jus had the ride of my life I thought!.. as my orgasm began to end the washing machine was comming to a end as well..I let go of the machine and regained strength back in my legs ..my hair felt wild . As I looked down at my panties I saw they were soaking wet as well as a big wet spot on the washer..I was so incredibly satisfied . I looked down my panties and saw my clit peaking out from my lips..swollen and reddish purple..ohh but it felt soooo good!
Tag: Masturbation
The first masturbation story [mastpt2]
7-8 y.o..After my accidental orgasm in the pool I remember I wanted to feel that feeling again ..I was n the bathroom drying the pool water from my hair and decided to take a bath to wash the slippery substance as I know now to be “wet” from between my legs..I remember getting naked and looking down at my freshly new orgasmic vagina to see that my clit had went back to its normal size and wasnt exposed outside of my vagina lips any more..I step n to the bathtub and sat down indian style as I turn the water on..my bathtub is a big garden tub with an elongated faucet.. complimented with 6 water jacuzzi jets witch I soon discovered was far more powerful than the pool jet I jus had experienced my first orgasm on 30 minutes prior to..I remember getting a really warm feeling between my legs and I could feel my heart beat begin throbbing my clit as I adjusted my vagina under the running faucet .aiming my clit under the falling water stream I remember when it made contact with my clit it made my butt and legs twitch uncontrollably and I gave out a little squeal ..it felt soooo good this was a new sensation from the pool jet and I liked it a lot..I remember humping up into the water stream and it smacking my vagina violently causing me to jerk and give out little jerking moans . I was trying not to be to loud even tho my dad was in the kitchen entertaining A group of friends with alcohol and music that was wired to every corner of the house .so I knew I wouldn’t be heard even if I lost all control..as the tub was filling up over the water jets I knew it was time to enjoy the jets once again..I wanted another butt thrusting orgasm..I turn the faucet off looked down at my vagina .I could see that my clit was protruding thru my vaginal lips once again..I knew this had to do with that warm tickling feeling I had between my legs ..I leaned forward to switch on the jets and as soon as I did the jets began to plow me in every direction.for sum reason it reminded me of a jet engine with blue flames firing from it..I was so horny for an orgasm at this point..I remember feeling the water pressure from the tubs jets and boy..they was by far more powerful than the pools..I remember spreading my legs wide open and feeling the bubbles roll up my vagina . I then moved to where a jet was and put my legs over the edge of the tub. I scooted my vagina to the powerful bursts of water and as soon as the water met my clit I remember it plowing me so hard I moaned out (ooooohhh), I started breathing hard as my clit began to spasm , I felt the tingling tickle become more intense ,it was beating my clit in ways I never felt before .. powerful bursts of water that made me scream n side toes curled I began to pant as I was about to orgasm I pulled away ..I was about to explode..this was a whole new feeling far more intense than the pool…I remember looking at my clit and seeing it twitch and was red ..ooh it felt so good I was about to orgasm just from the air exposed to it..I sat back n the water and remember wondering what it would feel like if I spread my legs and let the water plow me from behind..I turned off the jets and backed up to a jet at the back of the tub ..the jet switch was right there..as I positioned my vagina to the jet and flipped the switch to ON…as soon as I did the water came flushing out with such force when it hit my hole I felt a pleasantly hurtful stretch as the water drilled inside my virgin pink hole I could feel it by my belly button I moaned out a cry of pleasure and pain so intense I began shaking uncontrollably and rocking my hips againsed the jet ,shaking panting.. humping the water jet so hard that water was sloshing out of the tub..I couldn’t stop humping ..the more I rocked my vagina back n forth the more the intense feeling was building I felt an urge to pee and I wanted to! The water was pounding me hard n side and still was hitting my clit at the same time ..it was plowing something inside of me that felt like I was going to explode with an orgasm and pee…(oooohhh) I moned as I backed up hard and as far as I could on the water jet ..opening me up inside even more that pleasurable hurt from the powerful water basically was fucking me hard. I started to drool toes curled my ass bucked hard againsed the jet i exploded with pleasure that washed over my vagina n waves of spasms twitches and euphoria..I moaned out oooh yesss ahhhhh.. shaking vocal cords ah ahh.mm..humping fast as my orgasm began to become less and less I aimed directly to my clit as I finished my orgasm and jolts of pleasure..I was out of breath and n complete shock of what I just experienced I moved away from the water quick as the feeling was so overwhelming and to intense..i sat n the tub with complete satisfaction..once I gained strength back in my legs I turned the jets off and stood up ..I looked down at my vagina and I was leaking bathtub water from my hole followed by that same thick slippery clear substance ..it was jus dangling out of me about five inches before it finally splat n the water, my clit was so red as well as my whole vagina was swollen puffy and beat red…my clit was extremely swollen showing all the details I had at that age..the hood and head exposed .. I dried off and went to pee I couldn’t ..it took a few minutes to actually pee..oh but it felt amazing..when I whiped I had a little blood on the toilet paper..I think the water jet broke my Hyman..I was addicted to orgasms and masterbation.
My masterbation story pt2 (mast)
After discovering water jet orgasms and the pleasurable feelings it gave to me and my vagina..I decided I would start experiencing with objects and different techniques..I was around 12_13 when I recently received a birthday present that I would soon discover would be my favorite masterbation toy for my bedroom.. It was a tube of bubbles about 6 inches n length and about as round as a half dollar..it was rounded at the end and also had plastic bumps down the sides.. about the size of dimes .I remember laying n bed one night and I started to get that warm tingling feeling between my legs as I was thinking about how that bubble tube would feel in and on my vagina / clit..I remember getting up to go get the tube and it was cold ,half filled with bubble solution..I went to my bathroom and poured the liquid out and remember filling it up with really warm water..I got back n my bed with the tube and remember taking my night shirt off exposing my premature puffy chest sensative sore nipples from the beginning of development..I layed there under my covers n just my panties and the warm thick tube as I ran it from the inside of my thighs up to my breast. That tickling sensation from my thighs and chest sent my vagina into a warm throbbing feeling. I spread my legs where the bottoms of my feet were touching together and felt my lips open thru my panties..I knew I was wet ..I felt it in my panties..I ran the tube down over my panties on to my clit..oooohhh..I quivered as the warmth met my throbbing swollen hood and the warmth and weight of the tube pressed againsed me made my pussy ache in such a good way..my nipples turned hard and ached n a good way as well..I ran the tube down my clit to my aching pulsating hole ..I could feel it twitch on the tube .my clit began to have a heart beat so powerful I became so wet thru my panties I decided to take them off..I started massaging my clit with the tubes rounded head and bumpy sides. My legs twitched as each knotch hit my clit I gave out a breathy moan . (Uuhh) it felt so hot againsed my vagina I could feel myself contracting. I could hear my wetness lubing the tube .I started smacking it againsed my clit gently and rubbing it all around..It made my butt jerk uncontrollably with each smack I got wetter and more horny for it to be inside of me. I sat up on my knees legs spread as I positioned the tube to slide up inside my aching hole..I remember it not wanting to fit so I had to work it lowering myself on to it, I could feel it begin to stretch me and as it was stretching me I could see my clit protrude from it’s hood..I lowered my cunny onto it even more ..ooohh …the pleasurable hurt it gave to my vagina it was almost inside me..my clit was spasming ..I rocked back in forth on the tubes rounded head one last time and (uuuhhh fuk me) it popped inside me with such force .my vagina slurped it all the way in to the base…I heard the sound of it as it went into me and the feeling it gave made me rock back n forth on it as i took it all..I gave out a moan followed by drool and i groned out a ( ooohyesss) sigh..it filled me up so full..it was so thick n side me . So warm..so long it pressed againsed my cervix I wanted to explode..I was contracting inside as well as my clit ..I grabbed the end and began to slide it in and out of me slowly as it was stretching me to my max.i was addicted to the pleasure and pain .I began to hump it nice and slowly as it worked n and out of me ..the bumps from the tube was grinding inside of me and was hitting a spot in my vagina that made me shake and clench my butt as I pushed my vagina down taking it all once again..the feeling of it hitting my cervix made me grab my pillow and bite down with another moan..(uhhhh) I was ready..I rolled on my back and put one knee up to my chest as I grabbed the tube and began fucking myself harder and faster I was breathing hard and shaking as I rammed it n my pussy I could hear my wetness smacking and the feeling inside my hole was building fast .I began to hump into it as I was pushing it hard n side me I could feel it below my belly button hitting my bladder cervix and another spot that was building and I wanted to explode! I was going to orgasm .. I was going to piss!I was going to cum..(ooohh!uuhhh!drill me!) Fuck me! I moaned as I contracted an aching orgasm of pure ecstasy my toes curled and legs buckled as i began to hump violently on this thick tube causing me such pleasure and pain ..a liquid shot out me across my bed and it made me scream out a moan so loud I didn’t care if it woke my parents I was orgasming the orgasm of all orgasms!and I couldn’t stop cumming or jerking my pussy into it as my orgasm began to fade I shook and quivered pushing it beep n to me clenching my pussy tight as I hump out the last bit of orgasm ..my door flys open! I quickly grab the covers and pull them up over my exposed chest they flip the light switch and frantically ask what’s the matter!..ooh .(just had a bad dream is all). as I am sweaty and still feeling the effects of the orgasm ..voice still Shakey…pussy contracting and legs quivering..as soon as they saw I was fine they turned the light out and left shutting my door back..I gave out a sigh of relief..I push the tube out from my pussy witch is followed by more cum ..my sheets were soaked .my vagina was so puffy and red ..I was so satisfied I fell asleep moments later all in my cum.
Spa times [bi] [exh] [M] [mast]
When I traveled, pre-COVID, part of my planning was to always book a hotel that has a spa or is near a spa. Spa time is an important part of my day when one is available and I set time aside for it like all the other activities of the day. Although I am straight, married, kids, *I am bi curious and exploring my sexuality is a thing for me*.
One of my primary vehicles to understand this is immersing myself in situations where I can be with other guys in the nude. It can be as simple as a nude beach, like Gunnison (NJ) or Haulover (FL) and it is a bit more complicated at a gym or spa. Somewhere around puberty I realized that while I loved tits and poontang, a great looking penis also catches my attention. For those who might have an interest in looking, a subtle way of calling attention is that I go commando. It is also important to know that I never cover up, my towel goes around my shoulders, unless the vibe is such that being seen nude is inappropriate.
Solo Fantasy (female masturbation, fingering, dildo, softcore)
Christine lay in bed thinking of James. She had just had the best date of her life with him. He had been so kind, courteous, and sweet. Every single door they encountered, he held open. He had pulled her chair out at the restaurant and brought her flowers when he picked her up. And the kiss when he had dropped her at home had been euphoric. Her cheeks were still flushed, and her heart continues to race now, a full half hour later as she lay in her bed with thoughts of James and his large, gentle hands tangling in her hair. Her fingers found her lips and touched where he had kissed her. How she had wanted more but, also, wanted to savour the waiting. To built up to the moment where she felt his hands on her body, to when she would have a chance to run her fingers up the length of his spine.
My Best Friend Part 12 (fiction, plot, love, cons, friends)
I walked into an ever-growing circle. It was loud as hell. I could actually feel the heartbeat of the crowd and it was racing…or is that my heart beat racing?
Jeanette and Amanda were tugging me into the circle by my belt loops. If I were actually turned around it would look like they were dragging me into the circle. All that would be missing of that scene would be me on the ground with my fingers trying to grab onto something so I wouldn’t be dragged. But I guess this scene got everyone riled up.
The crowd seemed restless and hell the announcement of the sex games just went out like 5 or 10 minutes ago. To me it felt like 5 or 10 weeks had passed.
Finally we were in the middle of the circle. Actually if you want to get technical we were the third set on the left of the ten groups. I looked to my left and saw a couple
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“Fun With Frosting.”[M/F, F; Fantasy, Teasing, Dirty Talk, Messy Sex, Masturbation]
*Originally submitted as a response to [this prompt](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/j2k42j/wp_when_a_succubus_set_up_a_cupcake_delivery/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) by u/Gahidus.*
*(All characters – featured and mentioned – are 18+)*
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“Holy shit, Jenny! What the fuck happened to you!?”
Jenny flashed a smirking grin at her coworker as she shambled into the bakery, the metal door of the employees’ entrance clattering against its frame behind her. Her gait evidenced a slight hobble, her uniform was unevenly buttoned, a smear of white and bright pink slashed across one cheek, and more of the same color caked the frazzled mess that had been straight, shoulder-length black locks when she’d left for her delivery an hour ago…
“I, uh…” She almost laughed. “I had another *very* satisfied customer…”
“Satisfied, or *satisfying*?” The same coworker asked, earning a round of giggles from the rest of the kitchen staff as they continued rolling dough, filling pastries, and frosting cupcakes.
“Both.” Jenny admitted, still grinning as she squeezed past them. “I’m gonna go clean up.”
“Girl, we want details!”
“Later!” Jenny called back, turning down a short hallway and pushing into the break room.
The room was small, but that hadn’t stopped the girls at *Taste of Temptation Baked Goods* from making it fully functional.
It’s the thought that counts [Masturbation] [Toys] [BDSM]
It’s anything but a lazy Sunday.
It certainly is a Sunday, and I don’t have anything pressing to attend to, but it’s anything but lazy.
Today I’ve decided that, while I don’t have a Dom, I am going to be dominated. At least in my mind, for a little while.
I have never been very bold in dating to being with, and the situation what it is currently means it’s both difficult and risky to meet new people, for both me and them (I work in healthcare in a ward where people are screened for the non-consensual body invader). Putting other people in harms way and/or becoming another statistic is not something I want to be known for.
So today, on a rare Sunday not working 14 hours a day, I’ve decided to indulge in a fantasy that’s been swimming at the back of mind for a long time. And you will all just have to serve as my collective “master”. Pretty please.
My room mate Jade {Lesbian} {Masturbation} {Toys}
This is my first story ever, tell me if you like it below! Skip to the asterisks for the erotic part.
This is a story about my room mate Jade, and it’s about a day that I’ll never forget.
I was a virgin, 21, just moved into my first apartment with my room mate Jade. Jade was so different to me, and that was exciting. I often heard her moans or screams or banging against the wall and secretly I wished that it was me in there with her. But I was too shy. I never told her. I just kept secretly building my crush on her and quietly thinking about her in my room at night.
One Friday night she was sitting in the kitchen with a bottle of wine. She offered me a glass and I sat down beside her. After a few more glasses and a lot of talking, the conversations got deeper. “So, how’s your sex life?” she said. I paused, but a few drinks made me want to tell her everything. “I’m a virgin,” I replied with a shy giggle. “And I want to lose mine to a guy I really love. But I do maybe want to try something with a girl before I settle down.” She stared at me, a deep expression behind her dark eyes. She looked lustful and seductive but we kept talking, late into the night. I said I was tired and went off to bed. But I couldn’t stop thinking about Jade.
I [M] had sex with the [F]airy bartender (long)
Hello everyone, I know it’s been a while since my last story time. Work has been… let’s just say special. Here’s one more of my between marriages tales.
The season was beginning to slow down at work and while my company had no intentions of doing lay offs, hours had been cut. I found myself in need of supplemental income. I had a friend who said the bar he worked at was looking for a gimmick to keep people coming in the doors. I suggested a weekly music night.
His boss turned that idea down. But a week later, I get a call asking if I wanted to mc an open mic night. One night was all it took and now I had an extra weekly check until Christmas. Things were good. I got to tell jokes, play music, and listen to all the local talent. I got along with all the staff and soon it became the highlight of my week.
There was one bartender there who I got along with exceedingly well. Long legs, soft freckled skin, and hair the color of sunrise. For the sake of this story (and the fact that I’m listening to an 80’s playlist) we’ll call her Eileen.