Feedback from listeners convinces me that edging and orgasm control games are among the most popular themes in my podcasturbations, especially the “Red Light / Green Light” game. Here is a long one for you. How long can you hold it?
(some audio problems on this one)
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My neighbor had a party. He is divorced and lives on his own. This was
his annual summer party that is always a huge blast. This year he
invited a lot of out of town guests as well as the neighbors. The
party starts off with kids allowed but as it seeps into the evening
the kids are encouraged to leave.
There was a band playing this time and the lead singer was a very tall
and slim man. The type of man I know my wife is attracted to. Can you
guess where this is going?
Like all of you fellow cuckolds and wannabe’s I too have continually
fantasized about my wife surrendering her body to another man. I don’t
want her dating anyone I just want her to get loaded and feel horny
and give in to a strangers touch. I’m sure I don’t need to explain why
I want this. We all understand the feeling.
It’s January 7th again, and 2012 marks the 33rd anniversary of my first ejaculation…which, of course, came via my own hand while looking at pornography. After all these years, it is still my favorite way to achieve orgasm.
While I might not post here as much anymore about masturbation and seem to spend more time on computer and Internet advice to help protect otherwise distracted porn surfers — plus the fact that I have a much more “happy” outlook on my jacking habits than is the overall trend here of late — have no doubt…I am just as addicted to stroking and making myself explode with a glorious cum as I ever have been. ….
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Whether you are a “proud” or “shameful” masturbator, we all like to confess our habits to ourselves and to each other. Listen to this podcasturbation and confess along with me, “I am a chronic addicted masturbator …. “
I would get there exactly at 10am when it opened. At that hour, the place was packed with dirty old men; many of them were fat pigs. These men were the dirtiest hardcore perverts you could imagine. When entering, it took about 5 minutes for my eyes to adapt to the darkness. During this time, I would stand submissively with my hands behind my back at the entrance. One by one, the creeps would surround me. They would start by feeling me up while one of them began removing my clothing, when I was completely naked except for my shoes. The three hundred and fifty pound fat pig that just stripped me said. “You won’t need these in here.” “Maybe I’ll give them back to you later, maybe I won’t?” He was laughing at me when he said that.
Like most chronic addicted masturbators, I normally prefer to stimulate my penis with my bare hand. But even a masturbator still has the male instinct to thrust and penetrate. When that need comes over me, I use a plastic pussy. Recently I acquired a Tenga Flip-Hole Masturbator, and a Doc Johnson “The Tube”, both available from Amazon.com. (See more info at the Tenga site.) In this podcasturbation, I give each a workout on my pussy-couch, inserting the plastic pussy in the couch cushions and having a fine old fuck.
I figured out at a rather young age that rubbing my crotch just right felt really really good. So good in fact, that I did it basically any time I got a chance. Nap time, bed time, long car rides, recess, on the bus…basically any time I was hidden from the chest down, I had my hand in my pants. It wasn’t until I was 11 or 12 that I found out what I was doing was masturbating.Once I learned about the mechanics of sex, it got extra weird…I basically found anything that was remotely phallic shaped and put it inside me. I had my first g-spot orgasm with a bottle of body wash and once I learned the difference between that and and a clitoral one, I became even more obsessed. This was a whole new thing, not only did I feel it “down there”, but I felt it in my whole body. Once I had this revelation, I just couldn’t stop, I basically became a compulsive masturbator.
Most chronic addicted masturbators have tried to kick the habit at one time. Many of us have struggled for control, only to lose the battle repeatedly. Eventually, we give up and stop trying to stop masturbating. When did you give up? When did you finally accept the inevitability of your addiction? When did you “stop stopping?”
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I have a new friend in the house and lately during the day I have given in to my new friend’s seduction and gone for quicky masturbation fucks with her instead of my BBC (Big Beautiful Couch) fucking. Last year when traveling we had a room with a chair by the desk that in my regular motel furniture-fucking habit I learned to love. It’s a simple folding chair that I Googled and found comes from Ikea.
Do sometimes ejaculate prematurely when you edge? Do you lose control and orgasm before you mean to? Is the male ejaculatory urge too much for you to resist? Do you feel like a pathetic lonely jerk-off who can’t hold his cum? Masturbator, let’s face it, you’re a little short in the self discipline department. (You wouldn’t be a masturbator if you had any will power, would you?)