My wife has this giant dildo. It’s thicker than a beer can and some 40 cm (c. 18″) long. Black. She uses it occasionally, but not that often. Last time she used it was maybe ten days a go. We haven’t have sex for two months, as she’s been rejecting me, and now she decided to use it.
They were the first ones to tell me it was normal to feel your cock get hard. Which was good because I’d already been experiencing it but was afraid to talk about it.
Anyhow there was some woods near the house also and we went there to a clearing that we knew about, and we would all sit around on rocks and stuff and drop our pants, sisters and brothers, and watch each other as we fondled ourselves. The girls told us it felt really good too.
I had been on alert for any sign of people approaching, but now, in my frenzy I wanted to be found. I pictured one of my female neighbors barging in with a load of laundry and seeing me there: she gasps and watches in rapt fascination as I piston my greasy rod through my hands. I drove myself over the edge and, with a grunt as if I was lifting a heavy weight, I started to spew…
Seems pretty obvious to me, but few people will openly and honestly discuss this. The article says that 96% of the 2000 men surveyed masturbated, but not how often, which would have interested me. Also that the average age they began masturbating was 15, which seems a year or two (or in my case three) later than I would guess.
——————- I’d like to know when you did it, how often, naked or clothed, where
you did it, your techniques, and approximately when you went to high
school or college.
Mostly in my bathroom at home. But also around the house when parents were out or asleep. I had my first couch-copulation (fucking between the cushions) after they had gone to bed. Also liked to jerk off in the back yard at night, with my penis sticking out of our chain link fence.
I was in high school from September 1979 through June 1983. In those
years, the time of day during which I would masturbate would vary, but
it would be most often right before bed, upon waking up in the
morning, and after coming home from school. I tried to be fully naked
as much as possible, and that was certainly true of my early weekday
morning sessions when I would often masturbate lying down in my large
shower. Continue reading →
1) My number one CFNM fantasy is my wife inviting some of our
friends over for drinks… gals mostly, but a few guys are there
too. I know most of our guests personally. We are all sitting
around the living room when she suddenly announces to everyone that I
am her boytoy slave. She orders me to strip naked for everyone and
puts me on naughty, naked display. My wife then asks each of our
guests to give me humiliating “commands” that I must obey. One woman
asks me to piss all over myself in front of them, she hold my dick
and directs the stream all over my naked chest and belly…including
my face. Several guests want to grope, fondle and “inspect” me while
I’m in various states of arousal. Everyone is laughing and making
fun of me. The guys there are laughing and calling me a “sissy wimp
pussy.” I am ordered to play with my ass and jerk off for them. Continue reading →
My wife is hot. She is 5’4″ and around 110lbs. She has perfect tits
and a knock out ass and legs. I often marvel at the fact that she is
MY wife. We’ve been married almost 20 years. She is 41 and I am 43.
I have fantasized for years about her giving herself to another man. I
often bring this fantasy up but it is quickly shot down. Over the
years our sex life has almost disappeared. Even though she is hot as a
firecracker, she does not seem that interested in sex. When we first
met she was a little vixen. If my memory serves me, she gave me a blow
job on our second date. I remember her kissing me and then moving her
head down to my lap. She started rubbing me and asked if I would like
her to eat me. I of course said I would. She said “Oh good. I wasn’t
sure if you liked that or not”. The funny thing about that statement
was it implied to me that she was familiar with giving head.
Well from that point in I was getting blowjobs in a lot different
places and times. I quickly realized that I was definitely not the
first man to enjoy this talent of hers. How many others have there
been? I wondered. As the years went by this lovely pastime of hers
disappeared. Within the last 5 years I would have to say we have had
sex maybe a dozen times. I think its been over a year to date now. I
often try to initiated sex with her by kissing her neck and cuddling
her but this always ends up with her getting the giggles and me
masturbating with my head in her lap. She will suggest I play with
It’s been a while for me, but today I remembered when I stopped trying to quit being a compulsive masturbator. It was so relieving admiting that I am a complete addict, and that I will likely never change. Before that I had always felt a little guilty – I was still binge masturbating (close to what I do now; around 6 hours on weekdays, 10 – 12 on weekends) – but I tried to maintain somewhat of a social life, and would often try to quit, usually just lasting a few days.
The moment of accepting who I am came after my last attempt at quitting. I hadn’t edged that whole work week (Monday through Friday), but as I came home on Friday I passed an adult video store. While I didn’t go in, just thinking about all the wonderful porn and perverts in there got me so hard, I went home and immediately started edging, furiously watching porn on the internet. I edged through the whole weekend, cancelling plans to see friends, totally captive to the BBWs and gangbangs I was watching online. At that moment I accepted who I was. There have only been a handful of days I haven’t edged at least 2 hours since then – and that was about 7 years ago.
Now I am a hermit masturbator, who doesn’t need to worry about my “friends” bothering me because they stopped calling a long time ago. I know I will never have a “normal” family life, or social life, but this is who I am. I am ashamed at what I have turned in to, but that just fuels me. All I want now is more humiliation porn, as I sit in my masturbation cave and edge my life away. I need this so badly….. Continue reading →
my life as a masturbator, the early years (source)
by Jay Mayo
My first encounter with masturbate was at age eight. I remember being in the bathroom of my parents home. I must have had a woody, at the same time as having to pee. Peeing was hard to do with a hard little wiener, could be messy.
I must have stroked my little wiener in a manner that prompted another, then another, right hand, left hand, slapped against my belly. It burned warm, and something triggered the desire for more stimulation of my pencil size hairless wiener. I had no idea, only that it felt really, really good. The more I slapped, the better it feels, so I continued to slap, until I dry climaxed, little wiener pumping and spazing. Wow, that was great, didn’t really know what it was, just wanted to do it again. I do remember dry climaxing being different from ejaculations of semen, in a good way, like a warm wind through a small tube, it was very nice. I think I was slapping my wiener daily for weeks, that’s until I got caught. Continue reading →
The very next day was the first day that billy was going to be babysitting. His Mommy told him to meet Tiffany at the bus area after school, and She would take him to Her house. Billy was full of dread during the day. He was scared of girls in general, and even more scared of Tiffany right now, but there was nothing he could do about it. He just hoped that She would be nice to him.
He went to the bus area after class, and immediately noticed Her. She was wearing a very short plaid, school girl skirt, with Her Bare legs showing and sandals showing her bare toes. Billy couldn’t help but notice. He felt a stirring in his peenie. It had been almost six weeks since Mommy had let him spurt, and he was constantly aroused. And the sight of this cute middle school hottie, wasn’t making it any easier.