I had moved to a new city and my sex life mostly revolved around tinder dates. After multiple hookups with women who failed to satisfy me I got that feeling that I thought I had moved past. I gave into the urge and set up a Grindr account just to satisfy my curiosity. I had tonnes of creepy guys message me and most of the time I would just ignore them. One day I was playing with my self and opened up the app to find a message that was quite polite so I started chatting with Andrew. He claimed to be Bi and was open to hanging out and just seeing what happened. He wasn’t pushy at all about it and we talked for a few more days. Eventually we exchanged some pictures which became sexual pictures very quick. As soon as I saw him I was done, I threw my inhibition out the window and drove to his house. He opened the door and I was surprised by how much shorter than me he was. He handed me a beer and we talked about videogames for a while before he asked if I wanted to go lay on his bed. I nervously agreed not sure what he was expecting. He handed me his laptop and suggested I show him some porn I like. I brought up some lesbian scenes for a while and he sat next to me. His bulge growing in his pants. I was still quiet nervous and only sporting a half chub when he reached over and grabbed my cock through my pants. I gasped and my cock twitched through my pants. He leaned in close to my ear and asked if I was enjoying it while he stroked me through my pants. I couldnt help but moan a weak yes as Andrew bit my earlobe and told me to take off my clothes. We both stripped and I got to see just how shredded he was. I also got to see how massive his cock was. I’m definitely above average and his girth was much bigger than mine. I slowly reached over and wrapped my hand around it and I could barely hold it in one hand. He moaned heavily as I moved my hand up and down. He then told me that he wanted to watch something guy on guy so he put on something else, we continued stroking each other, he quickly came all over himself while watching me but was somehow still hard. He pushed my hand away and started focusing on me. I rarely cum from hand jobs but it was different having a man who knows what to do massaging my balls and stroking my shaft, adding lube appropriately. Eventually I felt myself nearing the edge and my cum exploded all over my chest. I collapsed back as my hips bucked and I moaned loudly. He laughed and bit my neck. At this point I felt embarrassed since I was no longer horny. I asked for a towel to clean up and went to the bathroom. When I returned he was still naked, his dick rock hard, laying on the bed. I started to gather my clothes when he grabbed my hand and pulled me on top of him. Our cocks rubbed each other and my balls ached as I felt my cock stiffen again. He kissed me which made me feel weird then pushed my head down his body. I knew what he wanted but I wasn’t sure I was quite ready for it until his lube covered cock brushed my cheek and lips. I stated at it apprehensively a inch from my lips, I felt my mouth water and my cock stand at full mast. Before I could make a decision Andrew made it for me and grabbed the back of my Head, pushing his cock into my mouth. I gasped and resisted at first but there was no point. As soon as it reached the back of my mouth my hand was on my cock and I started bobbing on his. Realizing how much I enjoyed it. He moaned and fucked my mouth gently for a while. After sucking what I could for a few minutes I popped his cock out of my mouth and said “I thought we were just jerking off”, he smiled smugly and responded “I thought so too, but you clearly want this”, he was right, I was loving it, any straight thoughts left my head and I just enjoyed pleasuring this man’s cock while touching myself. Eventually he came when I was jerking him and he coated my neck and chest with more cum. I stood up, aroused, confused, and excited all at once, he wiped me clean with a towel then grabbed my cock and whispered in my ear that he wanted to return the favour. At this point I was just ready to go home and process the events that transpired. It would not be the last time Andrew convinced me to play with men again.
Tag: Masturbation
Caught [MF][D/s][masturbation][denial][short]
*my original writing, feedback welcome*
“What are you doing in here?” I asked as I opened the door to my bedroom. She looked at me sheepishly.
“Were you touching yourself baby? You know the rules when you’re under my roof, no touching without my permission.” I took a couple of steps closer to the bed. “Oh, that must be soooo difficult for you, to have to ask permission before playing, most girls don’t have to do that ya know”, I teased condescendingly, “But your little pussy belongs to me, so you follow my special rules.”
“Well go ahead, rub that wet little cunt while I stand in the doorway and watch.” “Huh? Yes baby, I know it’s rare that I use that word, but it’s also rare that you defy the rules, so stop questioning or this will get much worse for you.”
As she followed my instructions while blushing something fierce I continued my verbal teasing, “I was being so nice, letting you take a nap on my bed while I tried to finish up my work and answer emails in the living room, all the while you were being a needy little slut… awww what’s that, you wanna rub harder, go ahead baby.”
Fantasy Island Day 4 [Fdom] [Msub] [MF] [oral] [mast]
The shackles were off. Mistress immediately drew me towards the bed. I felt the vortex of insanity as I sat on the edge of the bed when she wrapped her lips around my cock.
This wet tongue and the seriously wicked lashings as she took my entire length into her throat. She did cough just a little before releasing me and focussing on the tip of my penis whilst her hand manipulated my shaft. Yes, it was what I wanted but how was one to act in this scenario? She expertly sucked me off, and I felt my balls retract. At that moment, I pulled out of her mouth and promptly shot a pissing stream of cum all over her tits. She giggled.
*“Paul, I could sense some uncertainty about what was to happen there. But I am a bit iffy about blow jobs. I prefer not to have cum in my mouth, bad prior experiences and all. So I am glad you sensed my discomfort. I do not normally deep throat either.”*
*“I know. I don’t know what I did to deserve a blow job though.”*
Dora The Explorer- A Story of Masturbation
She stared at her reflection; Two large lips, a small mouth agape, a hood that covered the small ball of euphoria she had been told not to touch. A slimy, slippery cavern of wonder surrounded by a jungle of thick black strands of hair.
This was the first time she had ever seen a vagina- this was her vagina.
She quickly glanced at the large golden cross hanging on the wall above her bed.
A bead of sweat rolled down her forehead. She knew this was forbidden, yes. She felt guilty for having discovered the pleasure in being bad.
A warm pulse reverberated through her body. She squirmed, crossing her legs together and feeling the electricity her horniness had caused course through her veins, running through her blood and up to her brain, like ecstasy. She felt quite high, never having felt this way before, a new world, a new way of perceiving things. Not that she had ever done ecstasy, of course. She was a good pudgy suburban Christian. She’d never done drugs, never disobeyed her parents, at least until now.
New Jack (3 – 4)
3.
Monday morning dawned to find Jack already on the road, his sneakers beating a steady staccato onto the wet pavement. He had pushed on this run, still keeping the distance at a respectable three miles but working to drive his mile time down. He idly wondered why no one else around here was out jogging. There were plenty of lights appearing in windows but not a lot of movement at 6 am.
He saw the women as he rounded the next bend. Both relatively tall, ponytails swinging as they jogged along. As the pair passed under a streetlamp he recognized Debbie from the previous night’s adventure. She and her husband had snuck back to their house like teenagers under the cover of darkness after she had given him a deep kiss in parting. Bill had been grinning from ear to ear as he stuck out his hand to take his leave.
It had taken him a moment or two upon awakening to remember and reconstruct yesterday. His morning erection demanded attention, but Jack figured he could find a better use for the load and so opted instead to go for a run.
Empty Roads [FSolo][Masturbation][Outdoors]
Freedom meant different things to different people, some equalled it to monetary success and others to power.
To Helen nothing was more pure than an empty road at night, asphalt under her wheels and wind creeping through her helmet. Being far past a healthy bedtime, every burden on her mind left behind and nothing keeping her from doing what she loved.
A twist on the throttle catapulted her forwards, out into the unknown emptiness. She loved crossing these wild borderlands between the cities and rural areas where no people lived or worked, road maintenance crews being the only that ever set foot onto these stretches of asphalt.
If she felt like stopping right in the middle of the road with her lights switched off there was a reasonable chance she’d survive, the last time she had seen any other traffic had been close to half an hour ago. Still she settled for a break on the side of the road, slowly rolling to a stop on the loose gravel that offered as much grip as a cube of ice. She managed to stop with the rubber side still down, kicked down the stand, hung her helmet from the bars and got out of the saddle to stretch her aching muscles.
A Quick Pounding at the Resort [Gay][Bi][Mm][Exhibition][Voyeur][anal][sissy]
Although Jackson had comped the room, he had made his instructions very clear;
Check in. Get naked. Take in the attractions, talk to other guests, couples. Just explore the resort, don’t look for me. I’ll come when it’s time.
I had intentions to do just that.
*Paraíso* was a nude and couples resort/retreat along Brazils more southern coast. Away from the riff raff or Sao Paulo and Rio, it offered groups of typically wealthy tourists the chance to take in the warm waters and exotic views of Brazil while also enjoying a getaway among like minded people who agreed on ones freedom to express their bodies anyway they wanted. Staff, always clothed, milled about the grounds here and there and housekeepers made their calls down the hall – used to simply opening a door as do-no-disturb signs weren’t really considered here.
I had ended up here completely free, and completely by luck. The story isn’t too totally important. I sext and cam for some horny guys and they pay to see me slide toys into my ass, jerk off onto my face, eat my cum, etc. I charged gift-cards and gave a decent show, flirting with clients the whole time. Honestly, it’s something I do enjoy. There’s something about exhibition I just love.
[mf][f][oral][mast] Sucky Vacation 8
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*Cotton Nightie*
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Chapter 8
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When Jeff, Shawna, and Shelly rejoined the group back at the theme park, Amy shot Jeff a head-shaking smile. Shelly danced around between Jeff and Shawna, swinging their joined hands as she skipped along. Shawna seemed equally happy with a beaming, satisfied smile lit her up from the inside.
“Seriously? Both of them?” Amy whispered as she leaned in, not quite letting go of Neal’s hand. “How does that even *work*?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Jeff smirked in reply. “I was a perfect gentleman.”
“Fine!” Amy rolled her eyes and laughed. “Be that way. I’ll just ask Shelly.”
A weird feeling that day Pt.2 …. [Str8] [mast] [Mdom] [Msub] – where [M] is mentioned is a placement for he/his
In a weird way I was turned on and played in my mind ideas of being quiet and being ‘the bitch’. I sort of had an idea of why the feminine loves being dominated so much.
So, like the little bitch I felt within, I continued to walk around and carry out their work. I felt like a little play thing walking around being told what to do, when they hardly spoke a word, that alpha presence just made feel so submissive.
After a few moments, of silence we had general chit chat and the topic of girls came up.
Just the way [M] mentioned how [M] would go about treating girls put me in awe. From not answering calls, or hanging up on their calls, doing what [M] wants to do whenever [M] wants to do, and still being able to have girls around was mind blowing to me.
Like what would keep this girls around a douce like this. But I know knew why, girls have a thing for aloof guys. There is just a need to be in presence of a brutish alpha male.
A weird feeling that day Pt.1 …. [Str8] [mast] [Mdom] [Msub] – where [M] is mentioned is a placement for he/his
It was a usual mundane day for me, where I despised getting up early for my job and not looking forward to the overwhelming day ahead of me. Taking the B.S of the day, and in some ways just feeling bearly afloat. However that day, was where I really questioned my manhood.
I gave a call to a colleague to figure there whereabouts but – no response.
(Loud rumble coming from the distance)
couple minutes after they strutted in like nothing phased them. After having brought this up, it seemed like I wasn’t being taken serious, I just ignored it and moved on.
Over the course of the day, I tried to push and prod in a encouraging way for my colleague to pull their weight. However, I truly was to find that day who was the alpha.
After realising this colleague was not able to carry out what was required efficiently I offered to help, and take some of the workload.
A couple of minutes in after helping them, my colleague walked past me making eye contact with me, saying ‘thanks you little bitch’.