Join the Onania Masturbator Forum


The Onania Masturbator Forum

is  a supportive, affirming community of people living with chronic addiction to masturbation. The focus is on our lives as addicted masturbators, and the pleasures / conflicts / impacts related to our compelling habit. If you (or a partner ) are addicted to masturbation, you are encouraged to join. Here are some samples of the discussions:

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In Onania Masturbator Forum  we freely share our masturbatory fantasies and techniques, including extreme excessive practices used to intensify autoerotic gratification. We explore our conflicts about the costs of masturbation addiction on career, family, friends, and life goals. We process residual feelings of shame, guilt, and humiliation that for some attach to chronic masturbation.

Unlike other pro- or anti-masturbation groups, the Forum is value-neutral and non-judgmental. We make no assumption that masturbation addiction is inherently good or bad, or that chronic masturbators should seek to change their behavior. Each member is free to form and express his own opinions without fear of criticism or judgment. We offer understanding, encouragement, and validation — both to those still struggling with their compulsions and to those finally reconciled to permanent and incurable masturbation addiction.

Onania Masturbator Forum welcomes both male and female masturbators (and partners of masturbators), from gay to straight in sexual orientation. Though a large percentage of the members are male, ladies are encouraged to join and are treated with respect.


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  1. I was encouraged to masturbate by my mum .
    She taught me it was good for my health .and would ask me at the breakfast table , in front of my sister and dad , if I had masturbated this week ,
    I would reply yes , several times . To which she would say Good boy ,

    When I was older , mum still asked me if I had masturbated looking at the magazines she had found under my bed . And suggested I borrow some of the magazines he ( dad was at the table ) masturbates over . And told him to go and get them , which he did.

    I thanked him for the magazines , and mum said you will know the ones he likes they are the ones he has cum all over , aren’t they , to which he replied yes .

    That night I stripped off in my room and looked at the magazines , wow , they were so horny , with pictures of big cock and actual fucking .

    There was a letters section too , the pages that were stuck together were about a man whose wife fucked men with big cocks in front of her husband while he was reduced to masturbation . Then licked his wife’s cunt and her lovers cock afterwards .

    There was also stories of gay sex , with well thumbed pages where you could tell he had read while masturbating . and stories of male masturbation cuckold men and men sucking other mens cocks in front of there wifes etc.

    Dad had lots of these mags called Forum, he lent me them when he was finishes , and would say things like , youll love the story about the guy with the big cock etc, or of bi sex 3 somes , he would tell me his favourite . And I knew he had masturbated over it .And so would I .

    I would masturbate naked in my room reading the stories and letters , It was so horny knowing my dad had masturbated reading the same stories too ,

    That’s how I discovered my dad was an addicted masturbator too

    Addicted masturbator

  2. Mbator great story, you are a true masturbator. Also thank you for your submissions on my blog. I do look forward to them. Jay Mayo aka visitor-99

  3. For years my wife encouraged my masturbation addiction. Throughout our marriage she gave me the green light to jerkoff in front of her. If I was horny and she was not in the mood, she would casually say, just jerkoff honey that’s all. And I would take off my clothes and stroke my 7.5 inch dick right in front of her while she watched tv or read a book and sometimes looked over and gave me encouragement or suggestions like, play with your balls, sweety, or that’s right, rub that ass. She always commented on the latest jerk magazine when she found a new one in my stash under the bed. When the internet came, she was much more savvy than me but quickly showed me the ropes and how to find porn or sites related to masturbation. One night she came home from visiting her friend and walked in our bedroom to find me butt naked at the computer, stroking my dick and moaning and groaning in a complete goon state. Dressed in jeans and blouse and nice heels, she looked over at her hand-humping hubby in amused shock. Too far gone to show any control, I kept stroking and gooning and telling her, sorry about this, but I’m so horny, I love to jerk off! She started laughing at me, not with me, and Damn! that turned me on. She watched for a minute and commented about how helpless I look. Then she said I’ve got to go to the store, but you stay here and keep doing that. When she got back I was still naked and stroking my deliciously tortured dick and still riding that sweet edge.She laughed and made comments about how much fin I was having. I didn’t care any more; I jumped up, ran over to her and started humping her clohted hip while still stroking my dick, legs locked in hers while holding my naked body against her with my hand on her other hip. “Look at you!?!?” she said, amused but a little shocked.”What’s gotten into you?” I went back to the computer, dick still in hand and returned to jerking to internet porn in our bedroom. She came in a few minutes later and told me to move because she had to check her email. “You go over there and do that,” she said, pointing to the floor. I happily obeyed, dropped to my knees on the carpet at my wife’s feet while she checked her email. Finally I came all over myself, the carpet and her ankles, moaning I’m a jerkoff! over and over. While she just gave me an understanding smile. When I caught my breath, she just said, Wow! That was a quite a production Feel better now? I just nodded, thanked her and climbed onto the bed and drifted to sleep naked on top of the blankets and stinking of cum.
    The break-up was tough, but it produced at least two memorable masturbator moments. There was another man. She had moved out, and I had the condo to myself. One day about three weeks after the break up she stopped by to pick up some of her things and to see how I was doing. We were out on the patio and she was smoking a joint while we talked. I admitted that i was depressed. She was truly sorry for hurting me and said so. One thing had eased the tension and I was doing it a lot, even for my standards. I had to tell her. “Jerking off helps,” I said. “Takes my mind off it.” “That’s good,” she said. “You should jerk off as much as you want. That’s all, just jerk off.” I said it was fun when it was a side thing to sex, noting that I don’t have a girlfriend. The conversation led to her having the obvious upper hand, pun intended, her with a man to fuck every night and me left with nothing but my own fist to fuck. “Well, now jerking off will be the main thing” she said. “I’m always going to need a partner but I think it’s good that you can please yourself.” I was getting so turned on by this conversation. She gave me a crooked scolding smile, one eyebrow raised higher than the other: “You know you do jerk off A LOT!” she said. “I need to right now,” I said. ” I’m so horny I could just strip and jerk off here.” “Go ahead,” she said casually. Right there on the patio, sitting next to my fully clothed soon-to-be exwife, I did just that. I left my shorts and shirt in a pile at the foot of the chiar and sat back down, naked now and hard as a rock and oozing preecum, next to my fully-clothed ex wife. “There ya ga,” she giggled and took another toke of the joint, as I let out a sigh of relief and started stroking. “Want some of this,” she said, holding the joint up. I nodded and she she held the joint to my lips so I could keep stroking my dick while I took a hit off the joint. She looked me up and down while I toked the joint and stroked my dick and she giggled. I kept stroking while she made comments about how much I love masturbation until I finally came all over myself with her watching. Later I walked her to the door, still naked, the cum drying on my chest and legs. Leaving she gave me the JO hand sign and said, stay strong.
    If you liked this one I will tell you about my Masturbation Opus, the last jerkoff show I put on for my ex wife.

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