Masturbation Porn Stories
My wife and the neighbor
By Chris Christopher All rights reserved
Halloween always reminds me of the one and only time my wife let one of our neighbors into bed with her.
It happened when we were living in Texas, on the northeast side of Austin. In our neighborhood the adults would get together and have a barbeque just about every holiday. For Halloween my wife had decided we would dress up as old west characters. I would be dressed as the bartender and she would be a saloon girl.
For herself she selected a pretty skimpy costume that, if it had not been Halloween, might have gotten ... Continue»
I had just finished work after a long and headed to my oh so lonely hotel again. Another week and I will be going back home to my wife.
I went into my room and had a shower to refresh myself. I got out of the shower and dried myself..
Sat on the edge of the bed put the TV on. Aggghh no fucking soaps need to do something else.
So I got dressed and went down to the bar. Got myself a beer.
It was quite in there another man and his " girlfriend maybe. I liked to people watch and thought he was the boss and she the secretary and they was having an affair.
I was sat at the bar the 1st beer ... Continue»
His hand stroked furiously. The pressure was building and he began to feel the tingles deep in his chest. He clenched his jaw and his ass cheeks. Tight. His left hand held the windowsill for support. The only way to keep upright. A small grunt escaped his lips and he f***ed his mouth closed. He continued to pump is turgid cock with all he had. In the garden below he watched the two young women, oblivious to him watching their every beat.
Flowing hair. PumpPump. Round shoulders. PumpPump. Pale legs. PumpPump. Uncovered feat. PumpPump. So tight. So hot… Almost…
His right hand arm was burning,... Continue»
MINA's MUSE – by lstorywriter
A companion story to ETHAN's RELUCTANT JOURNEY – by Mina24
I'm Ethan and this story is about my relationship with my friend Mina from my point of view. She told her story through her eyes in the audio version of Ethan's Reluctant Journey. If you haven't listened to that story I highly recommend you do so before reading further. In her sultry and erotic way she includes all the proper disclaimers and warnings and if you're not at least hot to the touch by halfway through then this story may not be for you.
I'm writing... Continue»
I was on a trip to the Caribbean on business and made arrangements to stay in a very cozy cabin on the beach. The weather was fabulous with 85 degree days, low humidity and a steady tropical breeze that blew out of the west. I was walking along the beach one afternoon and about a mile up from where I was staying there was a secluded cove...turquoise water out to a barrier reef some 1000 feet or so off shore; and then a deepening blue that stretched on as far as the eye could see. Coral reefs spattered the cove out to the barrier and I knew it would be a grea... Continue»
"You spend way too much cooped up in there, Dylan," his mother said, and pointing behind him at the trailer house he lived in his parents back yard.
"Mom," he began to say, but was cut-off by her adding another piece of motherly advice.
"I just think that you need to get out more! That's all. You come home from work, and then you never seem to come out again till you go back to work the next morning! I simply don't understand why that is. Okay? I'm your mother, Dylan. I just worry about you. What you need is a girlfriend. A nice, Southern girl. I know I'm butting into your personal life,... Continue»
For Dylan, the more he hid his deeper, truer feelings about his sexual obsession with black men, the stronger this obsession came to be.
The irony of this was inescapable. He'd spent his first 20+ years growing up in a f****y of white racists, and everyone else he knew was, in one way, or the other, the same way, and yet, and yet there was this...thing, this...strange, and exciting, and sometimes even scary fascination (which had quickly grown into an obsession!) with black males; and particularly towards black men with BIG cocks! Where, he often wondered, had this come from?
Dylan had ... Continue»
Part One of the saga concerning a uniquely English village, its unusually highly sexed inhabitants and how an “Incomer” is made to feel very much at home.
The Five Bar Gate
The first thing that I noticed about the village of Little Standing was that it looked like a clitoris. The reason I thought it looked like that was because I was looking at it on one of those fancy, highly detailed maps that tells you where the pub, power lines and everything else is. They also give contour lines and Little Standing nestles at the end of a long, steep-sided East/West valley that has high, flat ground... Continue»
My True Story.
Non American writer, please excuse grammar. Story is about me (Lee), I was 21 and I had a fling with a girl name Mary Lou, she was in her early 30’s
I was still a virgin at the age of 21 (not a joke) I worked at a pizza restaurant and been kinda 'playing' with Mary Lou, she's in her early 30's, very light skin for an Asian girl, about 5'3 tall, 140 lbs, she has a boyfriend that also work at pizza shop, Mary Lou and I never had sex, however she let me played with her tits from under her uniform and touch her pussy from time to time while we're alone in the back kitchen, that... Continue»
Dylan came from a Southern f****y who had a long (and shameful!) history of slave-ownership; going back nearly a hundred years before the first shots were fired on Ft. Sumpter. In fact, Dylan's father was a big supporter of David Duke, and several of his uncles had been card-carrying KKK members! So, no one in his f****y would have liked knowing that Dylan, beneath the Southern redneck drawl, and the KKK spiced language he occasionally utilized, was secretly attracted, sexually attracted to (and had been for quite some time, in fact, had been for nearly as long as he could remember), to BLACK ... Continue»
After I finished university, I struggled for a good-paying job and money was tight. But I couldn't face living back at home. I managed to find a room to myself in a house-share with two other guys and three women. We were mostly in our early twenties and doing various entry-level jobs. One guy, Pete, was older. About 45. He was on a temporary assignment in our city and didn't want the hassle of renting somewhere unfurnished.
At home I had shared a bedroom with my b*****r and uni I'd been in a shared room too so, even though I wasn't alone, my own room in the house gave me some privacy for the... Continue»
(Once again, this is an interview I conducted with a cuckold husband by the name of "James", not his real name, regarding his on-going experiences AS a cuckold husband. I thank him for the time he took to share his thoughts, and feelings regarding this very interesting lifestyle.)
I've asked this same question to a large number of cuckold men, so let me put it to, as well: Are you 'happy', and not just 'resigned' to being a cuckold husband?
After being cuckolded now for almost ten years, I'd say that, yes, I AM happy!
Not just resigned?
I think a certain resignati... Continue»
GROWING UP IN A HOUSE FULL OF WOMEN
This story is a little different than other stories I have written and submitted. Some of you may like it…Some of you won’t. (I suppose that is the norm with every story on this forum).This is part of my real life experiences. Yes. They are true.
The main characters are as follows: Billy (Me), Aunt Judy (Thelma's s****r), Grandma Thelma, Cousin Kelly (Judy’s daughter), and my s!ster, Michelle. We all live in a very matriarchal household. I am the only boy in 5 generations on my mom’s side.
I was 8 when my grandfather passed away, leaving ... Continue»
I use a gym at a college that's near my house, so close that I walk instead of drive. The shortest route leads past several dorms and I often pass many students to and from my workout. The university lets people in the community use the gym for a fee. It costs a little more than the other gyms in town, but it's worth it.
I use the treadmills by the windows that look out at the sidewalk in front of the gym. On warm days in the fall and spring, college women walk past on their way to class or back to their dorms. The hotter the day, the less they wear. The view is inspirational.
The view i... Continue»
In the holidays i would have sl**povers with my best friend Dan.
Dan and i were 14 at the time. He moved to France with his parents the year before, which was a 10hour or more drive. So i was going to stay with him and his parents for a week as kind of a holiday in the winter.
Dan and i were very similar in appearance, only i was a bit taller. Both athletic boys and big for our age. We hadnt seen each other for most of the schoolyear, so we were exited to speak about our experiences etc.
After a long day of fun, sports and games we were going to set up my bed in his room. We set up a ... Continue»
"Into my life on waves of electrical sound, and flashing light she came..." Yeah, just a Country Joe and the Fish song but it will always remind me of the sixties and my brief fling with, you guessed it, Janice. I met her when we were both just teenagers but I knew she liked to smoke pot which most girls back then were just not ready to indulge in.
So I got up my nerve and asked her to go to a Jefferson Airplane concert happening that Friday night at the Shrine downtown. She was a big fan and eagerly accepted my invitation. She then looked up at me and moved right up close. Her good si... Continue»
Ever since I was in my teens, I've had a very active sex life and I've always loved new experiences. If I am not masturbating, I'd be fucking any woman who gave me an opportunity. Years ago I had my first homosexual experience with a f****y friend, who was about 15 years older than me (I was 19 at the time). While he never approached me, I always a bit of curiosity about having sex with another guy. For me it was a taboo I never acted on.
So one night while hanging out at his place, we got into the conversation about homosexuality, and he told me several sex stories. The more stories he to... Continue»
(Another installment of interviews with cuckold men.)
What is it that most non-cuckolds probably don't quite understand about being a cuckold?
Here's an example from my own experience. For the last two weeks, I've been observing a very strict form of self-imposed 'chastity.' In other words, NO ORGASMS! None whatsoever! Nada! Zip!
As the days have gone by, there is always a subtle, but growing sense of frustrated, agitated sexual energy. Largely from the continuing postponement of the powerful, and indeed, quite natural and understandable urge to come. By that I mean, the sexua... Continue»
(This is yet another in a series of interviews with those involved, either currently, or in the recent past, with the phenomenon known today as 'interracial cuckolding.' In this interview, I speak with a cuckold that I will refer to in this interview as "Sam". Not his real name.)
Thank you for allowing me to poke around in what I know is quite an intimate topic! So I very much appreciate your willingness to do this today!
I'm actually glad to do it. It's not often I talk to anyone else about all this. The 'Cuckold Community', if you can call it a community, is a rather tiny fra... Continue»
When I was younger my best friend was a guy called Kenny. We'd known each other since we were 5. Kenny had an uncle called Dave and most days wed hang out at Dave's house. We all thought Dave was kinda cool. He was always joking and always happy and when we were round there he treated us like adults which we really liked. Dave was 35 and single and let us do what we wanted within reason. One day I went round to Dave's looking for kenny, Dave said he hadn't seen him but I was welcome to come in and wait as he was expecting him later. I said ok and went in. Dave told me to go through to the li... Continue»