Tag: Masturbation

A quick pre-convention drop-in for pleasure [FM]

Now that it’s summer I’ve got a fair few events that I’ll be heading to in cosplay, and this weekend was one them. I’m currently back at home now uni was finished, so what would previously have been a reasonably local event saw me jamming some cosplay into a case, jumping on a train and heading to a cheap hotel near the event for a few days.

Although I knew a fair number of people there to hang out with, none of my direct friends came along to share hotel costs so I was left to my own devices for the duration – of course, this in turn gave me plenty of time to seek out new adventures. The first day of the event was pretty dead however – as it was located somewhat out of the way most people were at work and there didn’t seem to be anyone from the event on Tinder, so it was a fruitless evening’s swiping. The second day brought a fair few matches, but nothing interesting – a lot of outright idiots, or conversations that just drifted away into nothingness. Read more »

[MF,fm] Julie and the kids [not much sex, but voy., mast. and ‘sextortion’] Part 5

Taylor came downstairs in another tank top and shorts. She still wasn’t really talkative with me and just sat on the couch and asked if she could watch a show. (I wanted to say “Sure, you watch some Disney Channel show, and I’ll go watch you on video undressing in the bathroom, ok?” but I didn’t.)

I said sure, and excused myself to go make sure that Shane could get the water temp right. I went upstairs and asked through the door if he was all set, and I just got a brief “Um, yah, I’m fine.” I suspected that he was sitting on the floor with his dick in his hand, but wasn’t sure.

I went into my bedroom and shut the door. The kids knew my room was off-limits, but I locked it just in case.

I first flipped to the live camera view in the bathroom. As I expected, Shane was on the floor laying on a towel beating off. Fortunately, he was laying with his head towards the door, and feel towards the shower, meaning that I had a pretty good vantage point of his dick and balls. He had his eyes closed and was working his prick pretty hard back and forth. Read more »

[MF,fm] Julie and the kids [not much sex, but voy., mast. and ‘sextortion’] Part 4

It was finally Saturday. The kids were running in and out, exploring my property (there are some woods in back with a small stream). Julie was out with them for a bit then came in to make lunch. I think she really is a good mom who enjoys spending time with her kids when she can. Now that she doesn’t have to worry about her next meal, or getting arrested for having her kids sleeping in her car, she seems much more relaxed.

It was pretty hot out, and so both kids had on a tank top. Taylor had a sports bra on underneath hers. They were all sitting at the table while I was behind the island in the kitchen. It was hard for me to keep my eyes off of Taylor. Seeing her all sweaty and hot with a semi-revealing top on, I was super hard thinking about what I was going to see on video tonight. Julie caught me looking at Taylor at one point. I didn’t really bother to hide it, just sort of shrugged an “oh well” back to her. Read more »

[MF,fm] Julie and the kids [not much sex, but voy., mast. and ‘sextortion’] Part 3

I ordered the smoke detectors with integrated wifi spy cameras the next day. It’s something I had seen online before, but never had a use for…until now. I ended up getting four of them, one each for my bedroom, the guestroom where all three were staying, as well as the bathroom, plus one extra in case I found another use for it.

I paid the extra $29 for express shipping, even though I might not have time to install them until the weekend. Things at work were pretty busy, not leaving me much free time during the day to start installing these things.

We got into somewhat of a routine over the next two days. Julie got the kids ready for school, and we all went in my car to drop them off, and later to pick them up. She and I were home during the day, but because I was busy with actual work, she just loafed around watching TV with nothing else to do.

Julie’s did get called in for one shift in the evening. The kids would be home with me “babysitting” them. I said it was fine, that she needed the money. I even let her use my car that night so she wouldn’t have to figure out how to get back at midnight via cab or bus. Read more »

[MF,fm] Julie and the kids [not much sex, but voy., mast. and ‘sextortion’] Part 2

The next morning I was down stairs making coffee when I heard footsteps upstairs in the guest room. Once it was apparent that they were all awake, i called up to them to come down for breakfast if they’d like.

Shane and Taylor came down first. They were both wearing shorts and a large tee shirt. I got them some cereal and juice (not a whole lot of breakfast options in my house). Julie was still upstairs getting dressed so i got to spend a little time with the kids. They weren’t very talkative, but at least told me what grade they were each in (4th and 6th) and which school they went to.

Julie came down and thanked for helping feed the kids. She said that she had been able to get her cell phone turned on and get to the address book to get some phone numbers, even though her service was disconnected. She had used my upstairs phone and said that a friend was coming by in 20 minutes to take the kids to school.

The kids got dressed in the same clothes that they had been wearing the day prior and went outside to meet the friend. Read more »

[MF,fm] Julie and the kids [not much sex, but voy., mast. and ‘sextortion’] Part 1

Please leave a comment if you like this. Happy to get story ideas as well (in similar vein as this.)

Fiction

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Julie and the kids.

As I sat at kitchen table surfing the web with the baseball game playing on the living room TV, I heard the first shouts between a man and a woman. I live in a semi-rural area, and have a 1/4 mile long driveway, so I don’t get too many unexpected visitors. Plus, it was raining outside pretty hard.

I walked to the door and looked outside. There was a tow truck driver just down my driveway a bit getting into a heated argument with a lady in a beat-up late ’80s station wagon.

I grabbed my coat and headed outside to see what this argument was about, and more importantly, why it was happening on my driveway.

As I got closer, I could hear what they were saying:

“Lady, look at the paperwork, it’s right here. You owe the money.”

“But I called last week and they said it was ok to make smaller payments.” Read more »

[MFm] [mast, some sex] Josh’s Girlfriend

Fiction, of course. Please let me know what you think.

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My name is Ethan. My brother Josh was 8 years older than me, and mostly because of that age difference, we weren’t particularly close when we were younger. He was my only sibling. Mom and dad were pretty normal, I suppose, but they were both college professors and I think were more aloof than parents of other kids my age. They were loving, but just never seemed overly interesting my our lives – perhaps other than how well our grades were.

When I was 15 and a freshman in high school, my parents enrolled me in a private school about 45 minutes away from home. Most of the kids at school were boarding students, but about 30 of us just attended during the day and returned home every evening.

Josh was 23 and already living alone in an apartment by this time, and in the same town as my school was located. Read more »

The Cocque de Soleil (MF) Part 1

Prelude

It was a hot summer’s night in the small town of Rye – the kind that causes the yearning young mind to wander with lustful desires, lubricated by the humid air and gentle cricket-chirps. It was on this night every year, for as far back as he could remember, that The Cocque de Soleil would pitch its bulging tent on the village green.

From a young age Sean had dreamt of the sensual riches the tent held, watching jealously from outside the titillating violet canvas as adults young and old gathered to marvel at the erotic spectacles it enshrouded. Once, at the age of 13, he had tried to sneak into the Cocque, but his readily apparent pre-pubescence meant he was easily caught and removed from the premise; a grunt of “over eighteens only” the only explanation offered to him. The collective moans and groans of an enraptured crowd captivated the heart and mind of the young Sean – the beginning of an itch with but one means of scratching.

This year, eighteen years of age, Sean would finally behold the mysteries of The Cocque de Soleil.

Chapter 1 – The Auditorium Read more »

Party Show [MFF- Exhibitionism]

Party Show
I met these two girls at a mutual friends party, Sara and Stephi, they were pretty tipsy and quite flirtatious. Sara was a beautiful blonde girl with a rubenesque figure, and she presented some wonderful cleavage under her white button-down dress, Stephi had a cute tank top and tight jeans that clung to her curvy hips. We somehow found our way up to a bedroom and fell in an intoxicated mass on the bed, with Sara on my left and Stephi on my right. A blue lava lamp, creating long azure shadows, illuminated the room. Stephi had the chills and tells me,

“I want to wear your sweater Max,”

“OK, go lock the door first,” I reply

She locked the door and returned to me stripping my sweater and shirt off with the assistance of Sara. Her dress coming unbuttoned in the process as well. Stephi takes my sweater and snuggles against it for a moment, then pulls it over her firm bosom, and she cuddles back into me. As we lay watching the shadows swirl about only enhancing the alcoholic spinning of our heads, Sara begins nibbling on my ear and Stephi goes straight for my package. She wrapped her fingers around my rod, gripping it firmly, trying to work her fingers all the way around it through the fabric of my pants. Read more »

[M]y [F]un run in with Jenny with a Y.

Greetings GW Stories, long time fapper/reader first time I’ve had a decent story to share. (please forgive typos, I’m doing all this on my phone)

BACKSTORY
I was recently let go at my job and am starting a new one next week. The last week or two I have been trying to get back into running because I used to be in a lot better shape (mostly from running cross country in high school and college) prior to previous job. There is a gorgeous river walk and running trail about 1/4 mile from my house and I had been running there for the last week, every morning.

The second day I was running and doing the usual runner wave to fellow runners or a polite “Good morning” as most people do. About half way into my 5 mile run, this super cute brunette with short hair crosses my path going the other way. I didn’t really take notice of it. The next day, I’m running and near the end of my run, we cross paths again. I say “Good morning!” with a little more enthusiasm then my previous ones because I remember her. She responds with, “Same time tomorrow?” I chuckle and shout back, “Of course!” The third day comes and we cross paths again, we chat for a little bit but both of us have other things to do so it doesn’t last long. Read more »