Masturbation Porn Stories Page 8
As I have said in my other posts, these writings are all 100% true and I have only changed names and minor details to maintain anonymity!
A few months back we went over to Fuerteventura for a quick week break in the sun. On the hotel complex there was a naturist area with sauna and steam room, which is not uncommon in the area we stayed. In fact, we have been to the hotel next door and it is very similar.
Now, when we had stayed next door at the other hotel I had enjoyed a few visits to the sauna and had a few little encounters that are memorable, but nothing worth writing about, wher... Continue»
Today, I'm feeling extremely horny. I don't know why, but all day I've had sex on my mind and nothing I do is helping. I've masturbated in bed when I woke up. Again, in the shower. After breakfast, I was watching TV and these two people were flirting and it turned me on so much! I went online, looked for some porn and got off again. It was no use, no matter how often I did, I still felt unsatisfied. The boredom of the day was getting to me, I needed to get out there and do something wild!
I got naked and started looking through my closet for something nice to wear. I chose a wrap-around dre... Continue»
I don't exactly remember when I first got the urge to pleasure my asshole but I'll never forget how good it felt when I slid my finger up my ass for the first time. I have never been attracted to men in a romantic way but I do love cock and consider myself a bisexual when it comes to sex. But my first love is women and I just don't see myself ever being in love with another man or in a relationship. As I got older I began cumming in my mouth by lying against a wall and putting my legs over my head so I could aim my cock for my mouth. The first time I chickened out and closed my mouth before my... Continue»
Naked and exposed to the eyes of the forest, Arya bathed herself in the cool lake. Water dripped down her forming breasts. Dirty between the legs, she gently cleansed herself, brushing gently against her clitoris, sending little waves of pleasure up through her body. Then a sound behind her.
"Who's there?!" A startled Ayra drew sword from the rock beside her.
The snapping of twigs cease, replaced with the sound of a wicked snigger.
"Well...You've seen better, haven't you?"
The voice sent shivers down her spine. It was the Hound, alive and apparently in good spirits.
On first qui... Continue»
If you have been one of the few who have read my story "My Greatest Love", well this is "post Stevie". After enduring the heartbreak of not being able to be with my true love, I moved here to NH and met a woman at work I'll call Emily. She was the polar opposite of Stevie: more full figured, less religious, raucous rather then demure, not as bright but funny as hell, and so on. She and I were both coming out of failing relationships, so it was a double rebound situation. The sex was pretty hot, two people reveling in that intense feeling of intertwining bodies; the touching, the longing, the p... Continue»
Being as old as I am now, over 65 is all I will divulge to you, I have discovered a fondness for seducing younger men. Now younger means from 20 to 40 years of age, and since my profession still has me traveling most of the time, I am able to indulge my passion as I always come into contact with quite a few males of assorted ages and backgrounds who are just waiting for a talented lady like myself. What it is I find that turns me on, and most of the young male population that I come into contact with is my use of my 5 or 6inch high-heeled pumps or using my black nylon stockinged feet to massag... Continue»
The April before my senior year, just turned 18, and there was a lot of change in my life. One of the biggest is that instead of having a large stand of woods behind my house there was now a small strip and then a development of new houses. This was a really big deal, I spent a lot of time in those woods as a k**, and now it was one more sign that I was not a k** any more.
I would often take walks in the early evening and I still did, just with a new route. One night as I was walking behind one of the houses I noticed lights on in the second floor. The blinds were wide open. I paused and w... Continue»
Out in my backyard, hanging my laundry, I didn't have to turn around and look to know that Sally’s 18 year old son, Ponti, was watching me from his upstairs bedroom window. He always seemed to sense I was out here, rushing to his window peeking out from behind his curtain thinking he was concealed from view.
I purposely dropped some clothes pins, bending over to retrieve them, giving him a perfect view of my ass pressing against my too tight jeans.
I knew it was wrong to tease him, but at 38, it felt nice to be ogled again. I waited till the end to hang up the small pile of... Continue»
One man read 'nap time.' In a PM he told me that the way the story ended with a kitchen timer going off, reminded readers that this was a story about time. I took people back in time fifteen years. That man said it best. I took readers back to when nothing else mattered but Pokemon. It's time to set the kitchen timer for one more hour. Back to a time when I was just eighteen. The boy I wanted was nineteen. He was raging hormones. I was in a different place. A sad place. I left it all behind me when I went to work. When I got home, there was death everywhere. One thing I learned about watching ... Continue»
His hard cock was sliding in and out of my pussy. He was on top with my legs spread wide to give him full access. We both were full of lust as if we couldn't get enough of each other. I knew I was approaching an orgasm and began moaning. Evidently when he heard my moans, he speeded up and pounded me like a jack hammer. I groaned and yelled as my mind and body were overcome with passion. When my body began to relax a little, I heard him say, "Roll over on top and ride me." I did as requested and started wildly fucking him. I could feel him hunch up to me and knew he was about to fill my puss... Continue»
I use words and visual imagery to convey the impossible. Feeling a man move inside me is nothing short of delicious, being brought to the point of orgasm, is just plain indescribable.
Every nerve and fibre in my being is focused, from my nipples to my clitoris, sending mixed and confusing signals, my body a mess, my cervix dipping and sucking involuntarily, both my eggs awaiting in my fallopian tubes for the final creative penetration to wriggle inside and close off forever any other attempt.
I groan deeply, as if from my very soul, my body finds a flexible lucidity to allow his cock to ... Continue»
Over the past few years I have become aware of my bi-sexual side and the pleasures of exhibitionism, especially for guys. My only outlet for this for a long time was the webcam; I am more than a little apprehensive about the "park bathroom". Besides they smell. Most guys I have cammed for love the show and I really enjoy having them in my room. I drive for my job, not a big rig but a pickup. Sure allot easier to get in and out of parking lots. I love to get naked while I drive but have not worked up the nerve to flash truckers, some don't appreciate it and I don't want to end up upside down in... Continue»
High school was a time when my sexual interests bloomed, sometimes feverishly, like most adolescents, I presume. I've had a lot of sexual interests towards the opposite sex, mostly for a bunch of my female classmates and my female teachers, most of whom I have actually had many sexual fantasies about. But unfortunately, they were mostly fantasies, and not exactly real sexual experiences, although I did find a few certain masturbation techniques that were useful.
Of all the ladies at my old high school that I've sexually fantasized about, there was one teacher that I will never ever forget. ... Continue»
I spent a week at a training class in Miami last October. I love that area; it is so full of beautiful people living the high-life. Then there is me, a 59 year old chubby guy who does not fit in with them at all, but I still like to watch them. The classes were in the morning which left the afternoons free so I thought I would go lay on the beach to colorize my skin. It was pretty warm those days and thought I would pack up a container of ice and get a half pint of Crown. After getting to the beach, I oiled up with sunscreen and poured myself a cold Crown on the rocks. I suppose I spent about ... Continue»
A couple of days ago I went to one of the glory hole arcades that I frequently visit. I got there just about lunch time and thought that maybe I could get a warm juicy lunch today. It ended up being a 5 course meal.
I fed the machine $5 and figured if nothing came along in 20 minutes I’d leave. I unzipped and started to stroke my cock. After about 10 minutes I heard the door in the next booth close and could tell a person was putting money in the machine. This booth had 2 holes and as I looked into one of them I saw a nice firm 5” thick cock. The guy was stroking it so I put my finger... Continue»
This is the story of my year and a half relationship with my first long term friend/lover. The names of people have been changed. Geographical locations, names of long defunct retail establishments are real.
As we had finished Thanksgiving dinner, we hated to eat and run, but both Molly and I had to work the next day. Molly's older s****rs gave me the perfunctory hug and the peck on the cheek. Both her parents hugged me. I had never met a f****y so happy. Perhaps they were happy to see me leave, I thought. I could not wait to get into the car and turn on the heater, Lake T... Continue»
I had a great day today, unlike I've experienced in years. In visiting f****y on the West Coast of the USA, I was getting hungry and came across a lovely-looking Irish pub in an old town section of the community. I'm VERY glad I entered and patronized.
I was fortunate to get the last table open in this small to medium-sized establishment. Having been served a drink, and my food order submitted, I sat relaxing and watching the people in the pub. Lots of chatter, hoisting pints of ale, and laughing. I noticed two younger women (younger than I, by far) enter. They approached the bar (no host ... Continue»
The ladies were quickly invited into the house. Their arms were full of snacks and wine. "Let's have a good time" were Valeria's words. I popped corks, and filled snack bowls. We toasted again, "To a Continuation of a Great Day!" Wine began to flow - snacks were consumed - and music played from the sound bar.
Interestingly, Amelia finally spoke and asked, "Can we see the hot tub?" I took them through the kitchen, through a passage door to the patio, and there was the hot tub. I'd already popped the top on the tub, and turned on the jets and lights. Valeria shouted "What are we waiting for?... Continue»
'You can undress in here', I gestured with my hand, pointing to the small cubical, sufficiently sized for a man to strip nude and await my services.
My name is Amber, and yes, before you comment on it, I know it's a very online feminine sex name, and it'd for that reason, why I call myself it.
My service is mainly for girls, as I am a qualified sports doctor, a sports masseuses, and now adding intimate waxing, to my listing of extracting money from willing people.
I am in my mid 20's and unattached, an athlete in my own rights, a qualified downhill skier, and gymnast, so I practice wh... Continue»
Originally posted @storiesonline, this tale is part of a longer series exploring a teenage boys coming-of-age during the 1970s. Each 'apparition' represents an aspect of his psyche, some of which are yet to emerge, in a Jungian nightmare that delves deep into his tormented soul...
The devilish apparition loomed over Jimmy with fiery eyes burning his soul to cinders:
"Feed on my flesh."
A deep voice, redolent with attar and unspeakable lust, rumbled through his mind.
This can't be happening, he thought, frantically scrabbling away from the b**stial figure. It followed ... Continue»